Chapter 271: Want me to teach you how to fight?
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Chapter 271 Want me to teach you how to fight?
"Why'd you get into a fight again?" Kajal said, looking at Shiva who was lying in the infirmary with one of his hands wrapped in bandages.
"Don't blame me, it was his fault. He's the one who started it." Shiva said, pointing at another guy lying on the next bed, with a black eye and swollen nose.
"Still arguing, huh." Kajal said and tapped on his swollen wrist with her hands. Trace the roots of this material to novelb!n•
Shiva just pulled his hand back and raised it in surrender while flinching in pain.
"By the way, your sister called. She was asking if you're coming home next month or not." Kajal said.
"She called you. When did you become besties with her?" Shiva said to Kajal and started chatting with Ria on the phone.
[Nashi - Hey buddy, you fine? Heard you got into another fight. Want me to handle it?]
Shiva shook his head seeing the message and replied back. "Do your own stuff. Stop butting in my problems."
Nashi was someone he met a few months back on some empty mountain side behind a temple.
No, Shiva is still an atheist. He just goes there since the scenery there is peaceful and there isn't much crowd or noise there.
He liked talking with Nashi, since the guy always gave him the feeling that he knew exactly what he wanted to say. And then there was the way he spoke, the man always knew the right answers to all his questions, like some wise sage.
They've met a couple of times more since then and are acquaintances now. Though Kajal thinks Nashi is just some rich guy messing around, so she's against him roaming with Nashi.
She's afraid that he might get some bad habits from him.
Which Shiva still doubted how she came up with knowing his lax personality.
His life back then was much simpler then it was in his later years. He was just another student from a normal background. With parents who wanted him to study hard and find a stable job. Earn some money and be self sufficient.
That was all they wanted, and all he dreamed of. No fancy goals, no target for being the richest man alive or most famous person on the internet - nothing.
He was simply just breezing through life without caring for anything.
Going to school, skipping lectures, sleeping in lectures, getting into some little trouble every now and then, and then coming back to hostel, either reading novels and watching movies or sleeping.
And that was it.
He knew that was an act, cause he had done the same most of his childhood.
Being someone who always gets lost in his head and thoughts, isn't exactly a way to be friendly.
"You don't have to try so hard?" Shiva said as he sat on his table and found Shweta already present there.
Shweta looked at him, showing expression like 'what do you mean' without saying anything.
"I don't know why you're acting too nice, but if you keep up that act, everyone would just try and take advantage of it. And that would just end up hurting you more. So stop doing that, or at least tone it down a bit." Shiva said.
"Speaking from experience?" Shweta asked with a smile.
"Does it matter." He replied and stopped saying anything else.
"Aren't you feeling curious about my identity?" Shweta asked.
"I am. But your past doesn't really matter to me, so why bother?"
"Kajal said you were different?"
"I'm just lazy, that's all."
"How's your hand now?"
"It was just light swelling for my thumb dislocated. It's fine now."
"I watched your fight." Shweta said and then smiled "You're a terrible fighter."
"Ohh, you're saying like you know how to fight. You're not one of those black belt kung fu girl, are you?" Shiva asked with a chuckle "Or better, a gangster girl."
"Nope, I _ just know some self defense. That's all." Shweta hesitated a little and answered. "Want me to teach you a few things?"
"Nope. I'm too lazy to try. And too scared of pain to get into fights." Shiva resolutely replied.
lightsnοvεl "Then what happened that day?" Shweta asked, as she just entered the canteen when he was already in the middle of pulling and throwing stuff on the other guy.
"Nothing. My hands were just itchy I guess." Shiva said as he looked at Kajal entering the class and smiled.
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Chapter 271 Want me to teach you how to fight?
"Why'd you get into a fight again?" Kajal said, looking at Shiva who was lying in the infirmary with one of his hands wrapped in bandages.
"Don't blame me, it was his fault. He's the one who started it." Shiva said, pointing at another guy lying on the next bed, with a black eye and swollen nose.
"Still arguing, huh." Kajal said and tapped on his swollen wrist with her hands. Trace the roots of this material to novelb!n•
Shiva just pulled his hand back and raised it in surrender while flinching in pain.
"By the way, your sister called. She was asking if you're coming home next month or not." Kajal said.
"She called you. When did you become besties with her?" Shiva said to Kajal and started chatting with Ria on the phone.
[Nashi - Hey buddy, you fine? Heard you got into another fight. Want me to handle it?]
Shiva shook his head seeing the message and replied back. "Do your own stuff. Stop butting in my problems."
Nashi was someone he met a few months back on some empty mountain side behind a temple.
No, Shiva is still an atheist. He just goes there since the scenery there is peaceful and there isn't much crowd or noise there.
He liked talking with Nashi, since the guy always gave him the feeling that he knew exactly what he wanted to say. And then there was the way he spoke, the man always knew the right answers to all his questions, like some wise sage.
They've met a couple of times more since then and are acquaintances now. Though Kajal thinks Nashi is just some rich guy messing around, so she's against him roaming with Nashi.
She's afraid that he might get some bad habits from him.
Which Shiva still doubted how she came up with knowing his lax personality.
His life back then was much simpler then it was in his later years. He was just another student from a normal background. With parents who wanted him to study hard and find a stable job. Earn some money and be self sufficient.
That was all they wanted, and all he dreamed of. No fancy goals, no target for being the richest man alive or most famous person on the internet - nothing.
He was simply just breezing through life without caring for anything.
Going to school, skipping lectures, sleeping in lectures, getting into some little trouble every now and then, and then coming back to hostel, either reading novels and watching movies or sleeping.
And that was it.
He knew that was an act, cause he had done the same most of his childhood.
Being someone who always gets lost in his head and thoughts, isn't exactly a way to be friendly.
"You don't have to try so hard?" Shiva said as he sat on his table and found Shweta already present there.
Shweta looked at him, showing expression like 'what do you mean' without saying anything.
"I don't know why you're acting too nice, but if you keep up that act, everyone would just try and take advantage of it. And that would just end up hurting you more. So stop doing that, or at least tone it down a bit." Shiva said.
"Speaking from experience?" Shweta asked with a smile.
"Does it matter." He replied and stopped saying anything else.
"Aren't you feeling curious about my identity?" Shweta asked.
"I am. But your past doesn't really matter to me, so why bother?"
"Kajal said you were different?"
"I'm just lazy, that's all."
"How's your hand now?"
"It was just light swelling for my thumb dislocated. It's fine now."
"I watched your fight." Shweta said and then smiled "You're a terrible fighter."
"Ohh, you're saying like you know how to fight. You're not one of those black belt kung fu girl, are you?" Shiva asked with a chuckle "Or better, a gangster girl."
"Nope, I _ just know some self defense. That's all." Shweta hesitated a little and answered. "Want me to teach you a few things?"
"Nope. I'm too lazy to try. And too scared of pain to get into fights." Shiva resolutely replied.
lightsnοvεl "Then what happened that day?" Shweta asked, as she just entered the canteen when he was already in the middle of pulling and throwing stuff on the other guy.
"Nothing. My hands were just itchy I guess." Shiva said as he looked at Kajal entering the class and smiled.
Chapter 271 Want me to teach you how to fight?"Why'd you get into a fight again?" Kajal said, looking at Shiva who was lying in the infirmary with one of his hands wrapped in bandages."Don't blame me, it was his fault. He's the one who started it." Shiva said, pointing at another guy lying on the next bed, with a black eye and swollen nose. "Still arguing, huh." Kajal said and tapped on his swollen wrist with her hands. Trace the roots of this material to novelb!nShiva just pulled his hand back and raised it in surrender while flinching in pain. "By the way, your sister called. She was asking if you're coming home next month or not." Kajal said. "She called you. When did you become besties with her?" Shiva said to Kajal and started chatting with Ria on the phone. Nashi - Hey buddy, you fine? Heard you got into another fight. Want me to handle it?Shiva shook his head seeing the message and replied back. "Do your own stuff. Stop butting in my problems."Nashi was someone he met a few months back on some empty mountain side behind a temple. No, Shiva is still an atheist. He just goes there since the scenery there is peaceful and there isn't much crowd or noise there. He liked talking with Nashi, since the guy always gave him the feeling that he knew exactly what he wanted to say. And then there was the way he spoke, the man always knew the right answers to all his questions, like some wise sage. They've met a couple of times more since then and are acquaintances now. Though Kajal thinks Nashi is just some rich guy messing around, so she's against him roaming with Nashi. She's afraid that he might get some bad habits from him.Which Shiva still doubted how she came up with knowing his lax personality.His life back then was much simpler then it was in his later years. He was just another student from a normal background. With parents who wanted him to study hard and find a stable job. Earn some money and be self sufficient. That was all they wanted, and all he dreamed of. No fancy goals, no target for being the richest man alive or most famous person on the internet - nothing. He was simply just breezing through life without caring for anything. Going to school, skipping lectures, sleeping in lectures, getting into some little trouble every now and then, and then coming back to hostel, either reading novels and watching movies or sleeping.And that was it. He knew that was an act, cause he had done the same most of his childhood. Being someone who always gets lost in his head and thoughts, isn't exactly a way to be friendly. "You don't have to try so hard?" Shiva said as he sat on his table and found Shweta already present there.Shweta looked at him, showing expression like 'what do you mean' without saying anything. "I don't know why you're acting too nice, but if you keep up that act, everyone would just try and take advantage of it. And that would just end up hurting you more. So stop doing that, or at least tone it down a bit." Shiva said. "Speaking from experience?" Shweta asked with a smile. "Does it matter." He replied and stopped saying anything else. "Aren't you feeling curious about my identity?" Shweta asked. "I am. But your past doesn't really matter to me, so why bother?" "Kajal said you were different?""I'm just lazy, that's all.""How's your hand now?""It was just light swelling for my thumb dislocated. It's fine now.""I watched your fight." Shweta said and then smiled "You're a terrible fighter.""Ohh, you're saying like you know how to fight. You're not one of those black belt kung fu girl, are you?" Shiva asked with a chuckle "Or better, a gangster girl.""Nope, I _ just know some self defense. That's all." Shweta hesitated a little and answered. "Want me to teach you a few things?""Nope. I'm too lazy to try. And too scared of pain to get into fights." Shiva resolutely replied. lightsnvl "Then what happened that day?" Shweta asked, as she just entered the canteen when he was already in the middle of pulling and throwing stuff on the other guy. "Nothing. My hands were just itchy I guess." Shiva said as he looked at Kajal entering the class and smiled.
