In This Rebirth, The Male Lead Is Mine [BL]
Chapter 40: Future

Chapter 40: Future

Rise, let the wind brush and touch his skin; it was a rare calm. Although, it was debatable since he always looked easygoing most of the time.

His mind sorted out his plans once more. Rise was not one to plan all over again, but he was gearing in that direction more and more. It had only been four days since his return, but Rise became more active than ever.

Rise couldn’t afford any failure this time.

While relaxing on the rooftop, he thought of something and took out a small ring from his pocket. It was precisely the ring that Kamille gave to them.

At first, he had not reacted to it, but as he looked at it more, some bits of memories flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered something. It was likely related to this ring.

His eyes lingered on the ring for a moment. In terms of design, it did not look remarkable at all. It was a plain gray ring; it looked too small, but if one wore it, the ring seemed to expand and accommodate the finger.

"I’m convinced, it’s about that event," Rise murmured, looking at the ring on his pointed finger.

Where am I around this time?

Rise pondered about it, but he found it a little silly. Before he met Kamille, Rise was really the type of person who sought thrills and excitement, and so it was possible he was still in some mission or gate raid somewhere.

Although he did hear of this news afterward. How could he not? This event was truly sounding and shocking, even. To the point he scolded himself for not being available; otherwise, he might also be present in the scene.

The Union also sent elites inside the special gate as part of the government forces. Rise was really among their choices but was nowhere to be found at that time.

The literal gate to hell.

It was a gate leading to another dimension more chaotic than the earth. And it was also a gate that was close to his heart.

Rise smiled, his eyes filled with reminiscent thoughts.

The gate where Rise met Kamille for the first time. Who would have thought, this time, they would explore it together once more?

So upon seeing the ring, he became somewhat thoughtful. Although, a year later, the key did not necessarily need to be a ring as long as it had the aura of the gate, or more like the aura of the dimension on the other side.

Rise always thought that he had some affinity for the annual guild convention. The last memory of his at the last time...

Yes, creating chaos at the time of the annual guild convention in the capital.

A bitter laugh sounded before it fell silent once more. Rise had already closed his eyes, his hand stroking the ring.

For a while, Rise stayed like that, the serene atmosphere surrounding him.

Over an hour later, Rise opened his eyes and jumped, landing on the floor. Stretching his limbs and arms, he put down the ring back on his coat and started walking to the door.

"So what? The future can be changed." Rise leisurely walked and raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky.

Whoever you are... I’ll catch you soon enough.

In terms of confidence, Rise would never lose out to anyone. It was unrealistic, but... only for now.

Rise left the rooftop, and immediately went to the cafeteria. He was suddenly hungry and decided to get some snacks.

There were two things that could make him happy, fighting and food. Eventually, it became the combination of three: Kamille, fighting, and food.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, it was not as crowded compared to earlier. It was reasonable since it was lunch then, and now, they were still working. Not everyone was as relaxed as he was.

This was better, in his opinion. After getting some snacks, he was about to occupy the seat where he sat earlier when he ate lunch. However, he suddenly caught sight of someone in the crowd.

There were not many people inside, so it was not hard to notice someone. Of course, if it was Rise, who never bothered anyone, this was already a surprise that he managed to do so.

Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on his lips.

Oh, so one of his beloved acquaintances was here.

Without further ado, he moved forward and decided to join along at their table.

Unbeknownst to two women, talking quietly at the corner, someone would suddenly sit on one of the available chairs on their table. Generally, in a cafeteria, it was not a big deal.

However, that was during peak hours, when seeing one free seat was sometimes fought over. During this time, there were a lot of free spaces, and unless someone was familiar with the other, they would not join the other’s table.

Naturally, the two women paused and stopped talking, raising their heads to look at the newcomer.

Their gaze was met by a handsome and gentle appearance, but his smile was bright, carrying a relaxed and intimidating demeanor. His silver hair also complemented his fair skin and face, outlining his features.

A lot of people would find this appearance handsome and admire it as a matter of course, if only... The identity of this handsome man was someone they could openly admire.

Rise’s appearance was often overlooked, and not a lot could appreciate it as well. His reputation was really overwhelming, and not in a good way.

And so, when the two women saw who this person was, both froze, unable to make a sound or respond to Rise’s question if he could join them.

The two’s thoughts were the same: Did we suddenly get unlucky and trouble came knocking on their door?

Looking at the two women, Rise was almost certain of what they were thinking. He did not care, and treating their silence as agreement, he sat across from them.

He smiled and put down his tray, his gaze sweeping the two, but it took a while longer to the woman on his left.

The woman did not have a very outstanding appearance, she even looked rather plain. She had short hair, and her pure black eyes appeared so innocent.

She really looked like someone... easy to bully.

Rise laughed, not hiding it, making the girls confused and wary.

Giving a sweet and gentle smile, he introduced himself.

"Hello, I’m Rise Lee... I hope I’m not bothering you."

His eyes were only fixated on the shorthaired woman.

Mirabelle, or Mira for short. The future healer of their official party.