Chapter 79. Dream High

The stars in the irises of a girl named Azeeva show us what fun work looks like. Being behind the piano, stepping on the pedals, pressing the keys, and keeping your eyes closed while immersing yourself in the melody. Ah, Justin missed that moment.

Justin chuckled sadly. Now, all he could do was sit down

“Someone’s coming,” Letta called out.

His three friends turned their heads. They found Letta’s gaze fixed on a group of people who came through the entrance to the campus park. Two of them were in police uniforms, while the faces of two men and a woman looked familiar. Justin often passed by his classmates, although he didn’t know their names. Those people had also come to Slovenia.

“There they are, sir! They’re the ones who said we went to Slovenia for a study tour when we don’t remember anything! They must be a gang of hypnotists!” accused one of the curly-haired men as he led the policemen away.

Arkan’s jaw hardened. “Woy, don’t make accusations!”