There is no reason Besides following the trend P'Wak, the villain and Mr. Year One

(At first I didn't want to write much But he invited me to write.)

Well, wherever it is, take Spock.

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Kirk should come and join us. It's fun. Haha.

P.S. Changing the name and settings to Thai is really fun.

P.S. It should be another two or three episodes until it's finished. Let's follow.

That's it, I'm too lazy to warn, but I have to warn.

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Evil Brother Wak and Mr. Alien [

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Star Trek Fiction : SpockxKirk + “

P'Wak is evil and Mr. Year One" [

PG]

The temperature was nearly 35 degrees Celsius. Nearly a hundred young people were standing still, sweating but unable to raise their hands to wipe away the sweat. I had to stand there in the sun for almost two hours... Or to be precise Probably about one hour and forty-six minutes.

But what makes it even more physically and mentally tiring? These are seniors, both male and female, who act like they're being pretentious. Standing at various points around them Shouting, cursing, and teaching without exhaustion for the same period of one hour and forty-six minutes.

“It's your own fault that you couldn't follow your friends to the cheering room more. The entire generation consisted of one hundred and fifty-eight people. Where have all the sixty-four people gone!!!”

“Are you tired?! Just keep standing there until all your friends arrive. You don't have to show off your face at me!”

“Why? Looking at my face, what do you want to say? If you have any problems, just speak up!”

The last voice belonged to a second year senior. He was a skinny young boy. Not that high It looks like he's actually more of a playful and cheerful person than taking on the role of being cruel to his younger sibling like this. And really, he's probably not a person who is very strict about regulations. Since the color of his hair reflected the sunlight, it could still be seen that once upon a time it was dyed all over his head gold.

and see if it is possible This man probably wanted to wear sneakers. He even took his shirt out of his pants to study.

All friends in the group call him Krirk. Even though he hates his real name. But no one would know his nickname until he graduated from this university.

But of course, this bitterness he had to endure... And the new generation that has just arrived must have a taste of it as he did!

Suddenly, there was a movement among the first years. Krirk hurriedly turned around to look because he was afraid that there was a younger generation who would really dare to come up. But it was found that a young woman had fainted and collapsed in front of her eyes. This made her friends standing around startled and they quickly turned to support her. A raft of people could be seen sinking down with a loud noise.

The staff members all shouted together.

“Everyone is in order!”

“You don't have to move, little one.”

“You don't have to help your friend. Come back and stand still!”

“Please give me the nursing staff.”

End of Krirk's orders A few more seniors rushed in as quickly as possible. Breaking through the group of juniors who had returned to their feet, frozen in fear, they approached the girl who had fallen to the ground. One of them was the older brother with a brutal face. (So ​​brutal that he should have been a staff member instead) Pree arrived at the first patient as the head of the nursing staff.

“Fuck, I'll order it faster later.”

The senior muttered something like he was complaining to his fellow staff members who were showing off their faces. But Krirk acted like he didn't know. He just pouted and told his friend to hurry and take the patient away as quickly as possible. So that the situation in the cheering room can return to the way it was before.

But the patient was dragged away before he was out of sight. A voice from the younger group suddenly rang out.

"My friend is a Hypervenom. He didn't faint. Please give him proper first aid."

Both seniors and juniors in the room were silent. I don't think any younger brother would have the courage to speak up without permission in a situation like this.

Krirk turned around, quickly looking for the culprit. before shouting loudly

"who! Who spoke just now?”

The raft group of first-years were silent. The people standing in front could only turn to look at each other because they couldn't turn around to see who was speaking... Until one person standing in the middle of the group raised his hand high.

“I didn't give you permission to speak! Whoever spoke up just now, please come forward!”

It is an atmosphere that is rarely seen. It is called an abnormal situation when someone dares to resist at a time like this. Krirk turned to look at the culprit anxiously. I really want to know who that naughty kid will be.

And he saw... He is a young boy. Tall and slender figure The tips of the ears are sharper than normal people. Keep your bangs straight and cut short. It's the usual hairstyle for nerds. But when they came to live with this child, they seemed so compatible.

Krirk looked down at the name tag. It is written:

N’

Pok”

Since he was the only staff member standing at the front of the line Accompanied by the position of Chief of Staff The task of praying for this spiral-climbing kid fell to him by default.

“What did you say just now?”

“Do you have a hearing problem? I said my friend was a hypervenom. Please provide first aid properly.”

The head nurse who was still within range heard this and immediately looked up from the patient.

“Please speak respectfully to your seniors!”

“Where am I disrespecting my seniors? I'm just stating the facts. Because if First Aid is wrong My friend's condition may get worse and require him to be hospitalized.”

Something in his still face made Krirk feel like he was being annoyed. Even though there was nothing indicating such intent at all.

“We also saw that your friend fainted and fell down. What did you say?”

“Because you guys don't care. If you had just paid attention, you would have seen that my friend had been having trouble breathing for several minutes. My whole body tensed. Both hands were pressed together... Do you know what causes this symptom?”

Krirk, who was standing facing this young man, had to stand still... In fact, his knowledge of first aid was nonexistent at all.

“Hyperventilation is caused by the accumulation of heavy stress. Especially from a stressful situation with no way out. This causes breathing deeper and faster than the body needs. Reduces carbon dioxide in the bloodstream and lungs. Makes breathing difficult to the point of fainting... It should be obvious who is the cause of this.”

It's an extremely academic explanation that ends the sentence in a way that's incredibly stinging. Krirk felt like he was being slapped in the face... The various words that were prepared to speak in various situations disappeared completely from my mind.

“Why, are you accusing us of doing this?”

“Yes, if you guys hadn't created this fake pressure situation. My friend probably wouldn't faint."

The juniors who were silently listening were gasping for breath. I could only keep my head down and avoid my eyes. Pray that the matter doesn't escalate further than this.

“Then isn't it your fault that you couldn't follow your friends into the cheering room! If you can do this, then we don't have to punish you all for standing in the sun for so long.”

“Think about it, it doesn't make any sense, senior. There is no logic at all.”

Krirk gasped... This was the first time someone had cursed him with this word. I never thought that the word illogical could be so much more painful than general insults.

“Why do I have no logic?”

“People who don't come have their reasons. No matter how much we ask him to come, we must respect his decision. And if you think about it in reverse If someone doesn't come to the cheer room, it's because they can't stand the way the seniors behave. It's worth thinking about, isn't it?”

Krirk was shocked and unable to speak... just like many others who probably experienced the same symptoms.

Seriously, when he was in his first year, he thought about this. Because I've been through these things before... But in the end, he chose not to say anything. Because at that time he didn't pay much attention to the cheering room. I just thought it was just annoying seniors playing games. And when the final result ends with the unity of the generations It didn't do much damage.

But when we stand in the opposite direction... He wasn't sure how he should act in this situation.

"Nong..." Krirk glanced at his name tag again. "...Nong Pok, if you're not satisfied, The younger one went out."

As soon as the word slipped out of his mouth, The fellow staff member who was standing closest immediately turned and glared at him. Because this speech is forbidden. Because it suggests that if anyone is dissatisfied, they don't have to come into the cheering room. Which will definitely end with half a generation disappearing.

“Or... or if you are not satisfied with this group. My younger sister is so upset. And then you don't have to come back again.”

“This is even more logical.”

The more you turn around, the harder it is to solve. Now Krirk feels like he's cornered. Even though the person in front of him didn't hurt him at all.

“I took the entrance exam here because I wanted to study and gain knowledge. Seniors have no right to expel me.”

Krirk was breathing rapidly like he was hypervenin himself. Both extremely angry and irritated but unable to do anything. I almost forgot my status as the older brother who was able to order punishment for my younger brother without any reason... But if you respond, you will get scolded back with a calm face like that. He really couldn't stand it!

“But if you want me to leave. Today I can go out first... But you will definitely see my face every day.”

“I don't want to see your face anymore!”

"I'll come to the cheering room every day. Don't worry."

That still face didn't even have a smile. But strangely, those two sharp eyes seemed to be able to see right into his heart. And in that moment when he was helpless Nong Pok walked away and disappeared without any consideration for anyone.

It's like one of the staff robots burned down and couldn't continue working. The other robots hurried over to finish organizing the cheering room today. Leaving Krirk still feeling angry in his heart. With the face of the mischievous little one floating around, disturbing my mind to the point where I couldn't think of anything else for a long time.

Nong Pok... he will remember your name. Please prepare yourself.

“Who is that little guy with the bangs and pointed ears? The mother climbs into a spiral.”

The green beer bottle in Krirk's hand slammed on the floor of the cluttered room. In this narrow square room, there were only two young roommates drinking beer together.

“I don't know, but Mommy is really talented. I also know that my friend is a hypervenom. If you didn't tell me, you would have given first aid incorrectly.” The man sitting next to Krirk was the former head of the nursing staff. He downed his beer glass and drank until the white foam clung to his unshaved beard. Little did he know that those words made Krirk even more irritated.

"Mac, are you taking my brother's side?"

“Hey, talented people need to be admired. Your mother should go to study medicine.”

“And what about your team?”

Mac immediately fell silent. Because he was taunted by the fact that he wanted to take the entrance exam for medical school but couldn't get the score. At the beginning of last year, he wanted to miss out but his scores weren't good enough. I can only think that next year I will try again. To become a doctor, Mac will be willing to fight with all his heart.

"Okay, sorry, I can't say it."

“This is it…”

Krirk took another sip of beer. “My mother wants to know. Who is this kid and where does he come from? Why is he so good? The more trustworthy you speak like this, the more likely it will be if everyone follows it. The cheering room was completely destroyed.”

"No, you don't. Think too much. The cheering room system has been in existence for a long time. No one will defeat it easily."

“I don't know... I'm irritated.”

“Why are you upset? Just got screwed by my little brother like this. Probably not... Or have you not had any girls lately, so you're feeling depressed?"

“You bastard, be quiet.”

Mac laughed loudly at his own perverted joke. Dodging the rotting pillow that a friend keeps slamming into the face.

It is well known that Ai Krirk is famous for being a womanizer. With a good face, almost a month old (but didn't enter the contest because he was lazy) causing a constant stream of stories about women... And the person who had to suffer when he brought girls to the dorm was this roommate.

“Looking for a cute first-year student. There will be... After a while in the cheering room, Wow hyung became an idol himself.”

“This year, I don't see anyone liking it at all. I'm only attracted to that brat."

“Wait... You're attracted to me? So what makes you annoyed is that you like his younger brother?”

Krirk was silent for a moment. “Damn, that's not it. I mean, I'm curious about who this little guy is. It's not that I'm attracted to thinking about you like that.”

“Oh... oh... that's all right.” Mac took another sip of beer. “But don't let me catch you bringing his little brother into the room. I will announce it to everyone in the group.”

“Drunk and crazy, you bastard. I know you wouldn't dare do it.”

Mac continued to laugh and laugh. It's true that when alcohol enters his mouth, his mood improves a lot. Because Dr. Mack is generally known for being short-tempered, swearing, and seeming annoyed at everyone in his path.

Only Krirk is left, who seems to believe in Mac's grumpy mood.

“I think you must be an alien.”

Mac choked on the beer out of his nose.

“Shit, what is this to you?!”

“I think you must not be a person... Do you see that she doesn't smile at all? Standing in the sun for hours and not breaking a single sweat.”

"I'm delusional, you damn bastard."

"Oh, I don't know. I'll wait and see... I'll prove it to you. That Nong Pok Mae is an alien."

It was a dumb announcement from one of the senior staff members. Because I don't know what reason I can find to take revenge on my younger brother. It's like talking and laughing when you're drunk and not fully conscious... But with that announcement, there was something that made the next morning Krirk never forget. And it will probably stick in your mind like that. Until he has proof to see with his own eyes.

It wasn't difficult for a head of staff like Krirk to sneak in and look up the information of any first-year junior. The first step began by approaching a friend who was a student committee member of the faculty. Claims here and there that friends who have passed away want to see their own code data. It's as simple as this and you can sit and be immersed in a pile of documents that have all of your siblings' information.

But it is information that doesn't seem to have much meaning. In the end, I only know a brief history of the younger sibling who wrote it to the senior. But at least it was good that he knew the real name and surname of that brash brat.

Krirk still hasn't given up. After that, he used his free time to stop by the faculty register. Just a little bit of flirting with a female official and he could easily access the information... This time it's a history that looks more meaningful. Everything looks official. Starting from the middle school grade point average of the younger sibling.

Profile of competing in various academic Olympiads that you have competed in countless times... It would not be wrong to be considered a rising genius of the country.

...but these records are too beautiful!!! There's no way it could be real. If his (false) assumption that you are an alien can still be true? This must be forgery!

"Are you curious about my history?"

The soft sound indicating that he was standing quietly behind made Krirk startled. I completely forgot that I had to act so pretentiously even outside of the cheer room.

“What, why did you come here?”

"Come to ask the registration officer about subject 280163. My name is not listed in the section I study."

"oh..."

Those words sounded so serious that Krirk forgot that he had been caught secretly stalking his younger brother's history red-handed.

“Seniors haven't answered me yet. What history are you wondering about?"

“Huh?” Krirk was startled again. He hurriedly hid his younger sibling's history and stuffed it into so many files that the pile of files toppled into a mess. “I came to look at the history of your generation. I don't specifically want to know any information about you.”

“Hmm... interesting.”

"what"

“You have to be more smooth than this... Or if you want to get to know me You can come talk to me.”

“Who said I wanted to get to know you?”

“I have to study now. I'll see you in the cheering room."

Once again, this child left Krirk so irritated and confused that he couldn't speak. Before walking away easily like I used to do... Which he probably didn't know that that behavior made the sediment in his heart become even more cloudy than before.

After that day The little guy with bangs still comes to the cheering room every day without fail. But the incident where the younger brother stood up and protested against the cheering staff did not happen again. The calm-faced child stood still. Sing cheering songs was punished like everyone else Ordered to do something, he did it without any sign of tiredness.

The only strange thing was that Krirk secretly suspected that when he walked around, there seemed to be someone's eyes staring at him all the time. And if he hadn't thought of it himself I suspect that it is Nong Pok who is keeping an eye on him.

In his free time, when he returned to the dormitory, he took his younger brother's name and surname and searched them on Google. And then I found the same old information, such as news about receiving awards from countless genius children. It's strange that out of all the pictures of her, none of her is smiling. And the funny thing is that this child has never changed his hairstyle since childhood.

Looking at his bangs and chubby cheeks when he was young, he was cute, not teasing. I don't know how I did it to grow up to look this good.

No... maybe his brain kept thinking. Suddenly I floated away thinking about nonsense like this.

But for sure, if anyone is this smart ...It shouldn't be a person anymore!!!

“You are delusional.”

Mac concludes for the hundredth time after listening to his friends' ridiculous conspiracy theories.

“Really? You have to believe me.”

Dr. Mac looked up from his medical book. (which I read to prepare for next year) I came up and looked at my close friend's face with sadness.

"If you really want to know this much, then just make an appointment with your younger sister to come talk."

“Are you crazy? I'm your big brother."

"It's an appointment outside... You can find any damn excuse. I believe it all."

Krik pursed his lips tightly... Even though he normally likes to do impulsive things and doesn't care about people. But in this case, the duty to support the neck is enormous. He had to weigh up whether what he had done was good or not.

But it was really unbearable...

In the cheer room one evening Everything continued as per normal schedule. until the clothing inspection period The Wak staff has a duty to walk around and check on all the children. So Krirk decided to use this moment to secretly send a message to his younger brother. Because I'm afraid that if I find trouble dragging my younger sibling to scold her in front of the line and ordering them to meet later. It would look too flattering.

In a narrow row where seniors had to walk in to check. Nong Pok still stands up straight. The face is still as before. There was hardly any reaction when he walked in to check... It became Krirk who felt nervous in his stomach. Because this time he must be the one who broke the cheer room rules.

“Put your arms out, does the shirt fit?”

Nong Pok spreads his arms as ordered. It shows that from the sleeves down to the waist. The white shirt plummeted down in a straight line. Correct according to all regulations

Krirk uses this moment where Nong is spreading his arms. Pat the first year's two pants pockets to check if they have anything in the cheer room. And when I checked, there wasn't any. It was him who secretly slipped a small piece of paper into his right trouser pocket.

“Put your arms down.”

Krirk didn't say anything else. Then went to check on the next sibling. Follow the normal checkup process as if nothing had happened just now. And Nong Pok probably won't be bothered until the cheering room ends today. Or when you go home to do the laundry.

...I hope you will notice this piece of paper. Or not, you might stuff your cycling pants into the washing machine until the paper is all shredded. Or if that's the case, he'll try again. Keep trying until you receive a message from him.

We have to prove it tonight. Whether the younger sibling will agree to come to the appointment or not.

The rooftop of his faculty building is almost the tallest building on campus. But there are very few people who dare to step on it. The reason is because it is one of the most popular places for students to jump and commit suicide.

... especially the atmosphere at night. Everything looked eerie and terrifying. Rather than being a peaceful atmosphere like it should be.

Luckily for Krirk, he sometimes likes to spend time alone. Coupled with a passion for astronomy that allows him to be quiet with the stars without getting bored... The only thing I ask is that there won't be any guests who are still around here stopping by to come see me. Otherwise, he would have abandoned his plan and ran back to his dormitory to sleep covered up.

But it was good that the guest wasn't what he thought it was.

I heard the rusted metal door slowly open. But when he turned around to look, he saw that it was actually the junior he had arranged to meet with.

Even though he's finished school, Nong Pok still dresses neatly from head to toe. In his hand was a book the size of a telephone book with yellow pages that he must have just borrowed from the faculty library.

“You called me. Is there something wrong?”

Krirk didn't wait... It was this moment that he had to quickly seize.

“Answer me honestly. Are you a person?”

Nong Pok was shocked. When you look at that still face, you can tell that he must be extremely confused. But he could only slowly raise one eyebrow.

“So what do you think is wrong with me?”

"I don't know... maybe aliens?"

The juniors acted as if they were laughing. But he didn't even smile.

“Why? Because you're wondering if I'm three times stronger than a human? Or if I do this—” Nong Pok held his right hand closer to the senior's face. It's like touching your temple. But Krirk was alert and hurriedly slapped the hand away first. “---Then I can read the minds of seniors?”

“L... So is it true?”

“You went and looked up all my information. You should know the answer.”

"If you're sure, answer honestly."

“I am a person who does not lie. But I think it would be better to leave it like this and let the seniors find the answers themselves.”

Once again, Krirk felt annoyed by his calm face and words that sounded reasonable. I don't know why he feels so irritated when he's near this little guy. Even though there should be something that really goes together well.

"Oh, nevermind it. You can go back now."

“Is it normal for older brothers to make appointments with younger siblings to talk like this?”

Krirk turned from the view outside the building back to look at his younger brother, “No, I'm your older brother. Whatever I want to do, do it.”

“I really don't think you're very suitable for being a staff member.”

“What, are we trying to find a problem here?”

“Actually, you are a kind person. I can tell... and actually I know a bit about what the cheering room system is for. The thing that everyone criticizes is just the performance.”

“How do you know everything about everything in the world?”

"I'm just saying that you didn't do a smooth job acting as P'Wak."

Krirk is speechless. For a moment, I felt bad that I was being criticized for not doing my job as well as I should have. But in the next instant, it felt like this young man understood him in a way that he didn't even understand himself.

“I think you are a smart, talented person who should go further. It is evident that your leadership has enabled this cheering room to continue. But if it were to be used in other ways, it would probably be very good.”

The seniors were silent for a while. “What do you want to tell me?”

“I just want to say If you believed in yourself more I will be a very good leader.”

In complete darkness, there was only a faint starlight in the sky. There were only two people looking at each other. While the listener doesn't know how to react to the words they just heard. It looked like a word of encouragement. And at the same time, it was a compliment like no one had ever complimented him.

Suddenly I forgot about the feud. Including various doubts and doubts that you have had with this young person... Maybe he misjudged his younger brother. The various annoyances and expressions on his face were probably just imagining it. Luckily, at least this kid didn't hate him.

But wait a minute... Isn't the goal of the wak staff to make you hate them?

"Please allow me..."

Krirk regained his consciousness and returned to the present, but was caught off guard... I felt it again and Nong Pok, who was standing in front of me, reached his right hand closer to his face like he had almost done just moments ago. But this time he couldn't stop him in time. Finally, the tip of his index finger touched down near his nose. The tip of the thumb touched close to the lips. and the remaining finger touched his temple.

Suddenly, Krirk felt like he was being electrocuted. Memories flooding in... I don't know what caused it. Why did this simple contact make him feel hot all over?

...In the local language, they probably call it spark symptoms???

“What are you... doing?!”

When he regained consciousness he almost shouted out loud. Ready to quickly hold the junior's hand away from his face. Unbelievable that he was just hit and gasped. If he gets hit more than this, how bad will his condition be?

“I'm sorry... mosquito"

Greg stood there confused... mosquito? What the hell is wrong with a mosquito? A mosquito clings to his temple so much that he has to squeeze it with his finger to play with it. It's an excuse that doesn't really sound right. But he said himself that he is not a liar.

“I'll go back first. There's a morning quiz tomorrow. I'll hurry back, there are a lot of mosquitoes."

"What the fuck is that mosquito? I don't see any!" he cried, slapping his arm where the itch automatically subsided.

"I'll see you tomorrow at the cheer room."

End with the same words Before the younger brother opened the rooftop door, he disappeared from his sight like before... It makes Krirk lose his mind. Never thought that just one person could make his life chaotic like this.

That's enough! Enough of the headaches. He won't mess with this young man anymore!

After that night Situations continue as normal. The one-month cheer room period is almost up. And even though Krirk had made up his mind to not mess with the pointy-eared first-year kid, But found that it was very difficult to do.

And then the important day arrived. It's a day that (seniors) call "drama day."

Simply put, you must put pressure on your younger sibling to the utmost. Force every way possible for the young people to join together as a generation. But it is disappointing that this generation still comes in numbers that have not increased from before. They can no longer be forced to cooperate as much as in past generations.

Today changed from hot sunshine to torrential rainstorms... But this ritual must continue.

The voices of each of them shouting through the rain until their voices were close to hoarse. Punishing the youngsters to sing at the top of their lungs with Scotch Jump hundreds of times. Some of the younger women were even crying. Some people shouted and sang until their whole head was red. He raised his voice until the blood vessels in his neck stood out and became frightening. But they can't be kind to you right now. It's too late to stop.

“You guys need to understand the word friend. If we really love each other This must be done!”

“Don't eat hard, friend. Whoever uses energy, I'll add more rounds!”

Krirk walks around... In the end, he couldn't help but glance at the troublesome little Pok. Today, he's still as tough as ever. His face was calm and did not show any joy or ill will.

...Only for a moment Krirk noticed something unusual. It's like actually Nong Pok is about to lose consciousness but is still able to endure it smoothly.

He may have misunderstood. After all, he didn't know him that well... But what if he didn't think of it himself?

“Louder than this! Don't stop!”

It was a long and painful time singing and Scotchjumping in the rain at the same time. But actually it was a much longer period of time for those watching.

“After today you will thank us. That makes us understand friendship,” Krirk shouted hoarsely. “Because from today on, you will all be considered friends. Always...and forever."

Finish that sentence... He may have thought of it himself. But Nong Pok raised his head and really looked at him.

And just for a second The younger one fell face down on the ground. The weak friends next to him couldn't hold him back in time.

“Please give me the nursing staff!”

Krirk screamed at the top of his voice as soon as the incident happened... One leg unconsciously stepped forward. But he regained consciousness and called the nursing staff first. Even though his heart had been running after Mac to support him for a long time.

The nursing staff carefully unwrapped the baby from the Scottish Jumper's knot. And when you can drag your little one out The staff helped turn the young man over. Let your baby's head rest on Mac's lap.

The doctor-to-be took his hand and felt the pulse in his neck. Then move up and feel the breath on your nose. before he stopped

“Krirk.... Damn Krirk!!!”

Amidst the heavy rain... Head of Staff Wak turned around at the sound of the call. And then you have to stop as well.

A strange liquid was seeping out of her nose. which is stuck on Mac's finger This type of liquid looks like blood, but you can tell it's blood.

...green blood?

That day in the cheering room ended in terrible suffering. But the person who suffers more is probably Krirk.

After finishing work that day, he hurriedly called Mac. He hailed a taxi to go to the hospital where the staff took Nong Pok to drop him off. My mind was confused all the way. Thoughts collided with each other and were so confusing that we couldn't quite understand the beginning and the end.

...Just now it was clearly good evidence that you weren't a person. But if that's true, how much will the hospital help? Or in the end, you will become a science lab rat. Disappeared as a secret government project handed over to America's CIA. And then disappeared forever

He might be thinking too much himself... But the picture of university life after this without Nong Pok It was truly an unsightly picture.

I got out of the taxi and ran into the elevator. Run through the long corridors of the hospital. Until finally, he met Mac and two female staff members who were waiting in front of the examination room. Mac immediately stood up as soon as he saw his face.

“You... you're right,” my friend whispered.

“Oh, I know,” Krirk huffed.

"I don't want to believe it... You damn bastard.”

“How are you, little one?”

“Inspecting... almost finished.”

Before he could speak, the door to the patient's room opened. Followed by a female doctor and two nurses following out. The two young men turned and looked. Haven't even been able to catch my breath yet.

“Are the patient's relatives?” the doctor asked.

“No, we are seniors at the university,” Krirk said quickly in a hoarse voice, “Doctor, how is your condition?”

The tall female doctor looked puzzled. A calm expression Talks strangely like a robot “The patient's condition is getting better. Don't worry.”

"What's wrong with him?" Mac blurted out, unable to contain his curiosity. Krirk turned quickly to look at him but was unable to stop him in time.

“I just have a high fever. I have given medicine to reduce the fever.”

“High fever----” Krirk slammed his friend's arm before the cursing human could spit out a harsh word. “I know about having a fever. But it should probably be over forty degrees.”

“Not quite there. About thirty-eight.”

“What about your blood? At that time, I touched her nose... And your blood is green!”

Krirk gasped and turned to look at Mac, his eyes widening. He almost shouted, cursing his friend's senselessness for accidentally divulging a top secret in front of his eyes. But it was too late to fix anything.

The female doctor was silent. His face looked even more confused than before.

“Oh, snot.”

“Hah!”

Mac shouted louder than the staff. Meanwhile, the rest of the youths were also devastated.

"untrue! It's not snot,” Mac cried.

“Is there anything else? The doctor has other business to attend to.”

"Oh, yes, no more." Krirk tried to pull Mac, who was extremely angry, to hand over to two female friends to take care of. “Can we go visit our younger sister yet?”

“I got it, but please keep your voice low.”

The female doctor finished speaking and walked on without feeling anything at all. Followed by a young nurse who walked stiffly like a robot. Leaving the young head of the nursing staff with a stubborn head behind him.

“I'm just a staff nurse, not a doctor! But I still don't know about this matter.”

"Come on, Mac... let's go in."

“I think that little Pok must have used some kind of alien power to brainwash these three people. Did you see that the fortune teller was confused as if he had been hypnotized?”

"Now you're delusional instead of me."

Open the door into the room. The delusional person had to calm down. It's not unusual for someone as extreme as Mac to argue so stubbornly. It's the same with ghost stories. At first I said I didn't believe it. As soon as I met him, I immediately changed sides.

...but let's talk about Mac first. Now there are other, more important matters.

The patient lying in bed was now conscious. Nong Ngong's bangs looked messy and damp from the rain. The still, already pale face now looked even paler than before. Pok slowly turned to look at everyone. His face looked like he wanted to smile.

Krirk slid into the bed first. "How are you... Well, if you can't handle it, why don't you tell me? So you don't have to force it.”

Nong Pok made a sound in his throat that sounded like laughter. “The weather forecast says it won't rain today. So I thought it would be gone by today.”

“Are you crazy?” Kri couldn't hold back the abyss. “If you're already sick, why are you forcing yourself to come?”

It was strange that at this moment the young man had completely forgotten his duties. Suddenly, P'Wak came back and told the little one not to go into the cheering room. Even though I kept telling (yelling) every day that I had to come join the activity, don't leave, don't miss out.

Nong Pok coughed so violently that he threw up. His right hand flickered in the air until he grabbed Krirk's hand.

“Because of this simple feeling.”

The patient replied in a hoarse voice. along with making eye contact with the person holding hands But it didn't reveal more than that. What is this 'simple feeling' you are talking about?

No words were spoken after that. Which if Krirk understands correctly... It's probably the same thing as The 'simple feeling' he was feeling as well.

When the storm passes, you will encounter a clear sky.

The cheering room finally ended. Having made it through a day of heavy drama, it is time to conclude the cheer room that made the younger ones burst into tears with emotion. They love their brothers, they love their friends, and they love the group. If we were to evaluate each other, it would be possible to decide that this time the cheer room was a success. success according to purpose

Nong Pok recovered miraculously quickly. and also joined the cheering room every time until the last day As for Krirk, after finishing his work, he hurriedly shakes off his image of the neat and neat Phi Wak and returns to being the same mischievous, disorderly kid as before, shockingly quickly.

When there was no more cheering room in the evening, everything seemed quiet. When 4:00 p.m. came, I didn't know what to do. Therefore, there are still some people who still come to sit and hang out in the faculty area to continue talking and socializing with the brothers and sisters. Or any youngsters who would like their elders to sign their names in the cheer book can do so even after finishing the cheer room.

“Please help me sign it.”

Krirk looked up from his flirtatious conversation with his female friends. And when he saw who the young man who had come to hand out the cheering book was, he stood up to welcome him.

“Oh, come and sign something now.”

“If you let me sign in the cheering room. The staff couldn't sign it anyway.”

The former elder brother couldn't help but be amazed at his younger brother's knowledge. “I know everything.”

“Now, my duties as a staff member are gone. I would like you to sign it for me.”

Turn around and look again. At this time, the female gang of friends had already excused themselves and walked out of the area. Krirk felt a little strange now that he was left with his two younger siblings.

“Ah, okay…”

Normally, when signing a cheer book for a younger sibling, there must be a discussion and getting to know each other. (According to the purpose of the cheering book) But this time for what reason, I don't know. Krirk couldn't think of anything to say. And Nong Pok stood quietly waiting for him to write. No one said anything either.

Having said that, in conclusion, right now he doesn't know for sure whether he is a person or not. But he had already lost interest in this matter compared to the matter of his younger sibling's illness. And when coming to the group during the cheer room made him have to face his younger siblings every day. After this, when there is no more cheering room Not being able to know if he would be able to see his younger sibling every day as usual was heartbreaking.

...I don't know what to write. So I wrote a greeting in the usual way. Until he remembered a topic that had been discussed on the rooftop that day.

“Uh, do you remember that conversation we had on the rooftop?”

“I remember.”

“Um... I've come to think about it. I will apply to be cheer president next year.”

The matter that was discussed was about Nong Pok saying that he had more potential than this... He himself didn't even know he had it. But when I think about it, the happiest times are when I spend time working with my friends at the faculty. Become a mainstay in various events It is like a journey that the captain must lead.

And on those journeys, we found many memories... and if possible He wanted to try working with more people. Why not go with a bigger vehicle?

When Nong Pok heard this, he appeared surprised and happy. At first, Krirk thought that Nong must retort that he was definitely out of his mind.

“Really? So if you apply I will also apply to be the cheer vice president.”

"Ha? What? Why?”

“Actually, I have many ideas about the cheering room. I think we can make some changes to make it more reasonable. What was done did not reach the goal like in the past? I think we have the right to make amends.”

“Oh, really.” Krirk laughed deep in his throat.

“And one more thing... If I were to become the president I think I might be able to work with you.”

"Really? Why?"

“If an impulsive person acts according to instinct like you, you can be a leader. You should have an assistant who thinks logically to hold you back.”

Greg is quiet... Once again, he felt that his simple words and calm face were bothering him. But instead he got angry. This time, I was so pleased that I laughed at these words.

“Okay... I'll take it that way. Come take a look, Nong Pok." Krirk gently touched the younger's shoulder. This time, I didn't have to glance at the name tag and I could confidently call out my younger brother's name.

Nong Pok looks like he's smiling.

"Thank you, Uncle Jim."

The pen that was about to be handed back to the younger brother suddenly stopped... Krirk was numb, he didn't think what word he would hear just now.

“Ah... what?”

“P'Jim...is that your nickname? Can I call you Brother Jim?"

Krirk forgot how to breathe for a moment... How long had it been since someone called him by his nickname? Counting back since he joined this group When the seniors saw that his name Krirk was so old-fashioned and funny, He's been teased about being called by his real name ever since. Then everyone called him by mouth until no one knew his nickname anymore.

But the point is that... He hadn't even had a chance to tell anyone in the group his nickname yet! And even if you google him, he's not famous enough for his nickname to come up. Or if you are going to search for information from the faculty register Even a first-year student shouldn't know the source and have the privilege to know...

The only way to know is to read his mind?

"Wait a minute... How do you know my name?"

“I'm not the only one here. who likes to investigate information about people they like.”

“Ah—”

Just one syllable came out and Krirk's face was hot! The brain works so badly that the engine burns out. Looks like smoke can come out... He was caught off guard when he heard that confession. But what's even worse is that I just found out about my own feelings from her confession!

"Your face is red, you damn bastard..."

Mac swooped over and lightly punched his arm before he stormed off. Makes people who get teased even more misbehaved.

“You shut up, doctor!”

This time Mac wasn't angry at the irony but instead laughed. Leaving Krirk's heart beating so fast that he didn't dare turn around and look at his younger brother's face.

That made Krirk unable to see the tip of his little one's pointed ears, which appeared to be a small patch of green. Pok realized this and quickly raised his hand and rubbed it to make it disappear before Krirk turned to talk to him again.

This would probably be a good starting point... Can't wait to see what their adventures will be like from now on...

END

P.S. The last part included an inside joke. Can any Trekkie or Star Trek enthusiast answer this?

Hint: there are 3 pearls, hehehe.

Answer a lot and I'll give you an answer. Hee hee.