"Isn't it Lanci, the classmate? If we include the Great Love Poet, it's different again."
When Teacher Teresa was stopped for an interview after class at the Sage Academy, she turned back thoughtfully.
The last one was a young man with black hair and green eyes.
He seemed to be drinking canned juice and was asked the same question.
"Someone other than me and Asksan, I guess."
He replied.
Sinola pointed at the last picture in confusion.
"Isn't this you, Lanci?"
By now, Sinola had developed some resistance to Lanci, so looking at him up close was no big deal.
Just like her brother Pranay was handsome from a young age, but after getting used to him, she didn't see him as the opposite sex at all.
"I admit, being a matchmaker, I'm still far from it."
Lanci shrugged and shook his head.
"So, what about Loren?"
Pranay had gone to bed early that day, so he didn't know what later happened in the theater.