Transmigrated With A Resolution System

Lank narrowed his eyes, his lips gradually rising at how he had managed to get the attention of Mr. Gaviel.

'That jerk does have valuable information he's hiding.' He deduced in his thoughts, recalling what he had heard Nix exclaim while he pretended to sleep at that time.

"Do you know the gravity of what you just said?!" Mr. Gaviel hissed, the urgency in what he had just said sickened him.

The very information the organization needed to get Fegan after he had managed to escape from the roving eyes of their master, just like a gift user who had been the fancy of their master.

"If I knew, would I be asking you?" Lank rolled his eyes. "So that's why I need answers, the answers I think you should be aware of."

"What makes you think I would know?" He questioned, raising his brows and folding his arms.

"You have even more secrets than I do."

Silence followed after Lank's statement, none wanting to start up the conversation.

"Mr. Gaviel!" Lank exclaimed, pointing a finger at the glow gleaming brightly underneath his white button-up shirt.

Mr. Gaviel had not noticed that tiny little detail until he looked downwards, his eyes doubled at the meaning of that signal.

"No... no..." He jumped off the bed, quickly slipping his legs into his black shoes.

"Why is that thing glowing?!" Lank questioned, curious about this new development.

"Do not follow me if you do not want to be in a similar situation as Fae, or even worse." He warned.

"What is that?! At least tell me what that is?!"

Pulling off his coat from the chair, he threw it over his shoulder, not bothering to give Lank the audience anymore.

'Don't make this difficult for me, Lank?' He looked down at the marble floor one more time, contemplating how he and the others would take this news.

"Mr. Gaviel?!" Lank called out to him as he watched him sprint down the hallway.

Caught in a dilemma of telling Lumina and Nix or sprinting in tow.

The words he heard from Fae when they last interacted showed a struggle deep down. She had probably faced a similar situation that Mr. Gaviel was going to face.

It was only reasonable that he thinks rationally.

Exhaling, he walked over towards Lumina and Nix, pulling open the curtain.

His mouth dropped at the shocking revelation.

'Gone?!' His eyes blinked a few times wondering how he couldn't have picked up a sound.

Then he realized this was Nix and Lumina he was talking about. "Those two devils! How dare they sneak out without letting me in on the fun?" He raised his hand in the air, raining profanities at the two.

"Lank?!" Gia's voice broke up the long line of profanities he was composing.

He let out a gasp and took a step back, his eyes doubled at the constant rounds of surprises that filled the day.

Her hair had gone from black to blue ombré hue seamlessly. If it wasn't that he had watched over her for several days and could almost swear on his life that she had not left the infirmary, he would have thought she had her hair dyed.

Gia held her head as a ringing headache continued, she let out a groan, opening one of her eyes so she could still concentrate her attention on him.

She had managed to walk over to where he was and had her hand on the wall to steady herself.

"You're... You're awake!" He exclaimed, still not bothering to get closer to her from what he could see.

His eyes began to switch from their glow like he had expected them to be when it came to Gia.

'What's happening to me?' He closed his eyes immediately to calm his racing heart.

"How long have I been sleeping?" She questioned, finally getting control of her state of mind, the headache gradually subsiding.

"A few days." He replied vaguely, not bothering to explain further.

'Stay back! She can't be that to me!' He warned his inner thoughts telling him otherwise.

"All this while, you've been here?" She asked, taking a look around.

Not bothering to answer, he coveted the distance between them in the blink of an eye, engulfing her in a tight hug.

"Don't do that to me!" He warned, holding her head in place, wishing they could stay that way. Slowly he nuzzled his face into her neck.

Gia was in a state of confusion, her hands awkwardly raised and still in shock at what he was doing.

"Yes I know, I'm hugging you. Don't act too surprised." His words were muffled by her hair but enough for her to grasp what he had said.

When he hugged her, he felt his heartbeat calm, the thought in his head disappeared as well.

"I didn't die." She squirmed, trying to break free from his grasp.

Not wanting to let go, he held her in place, "please, just give me a few moments."

She stopped struggling at the words and stilled.

"Could you hold me?" He pleaded, feeling lost and confused.

A blush made its way to her cheeks at the request. It was at that moment she began to question her feelings towards Lank.

Giving a slight nod, she held onto him, feeling the warmth that came with it.

"Thank you!" He whispered.

"What are you two–" Miss Galena paused, rubbing her chin.

Lank and Gia immediately pulled apart, their faces flushed.

Lank cleared his throat, trying to avoid eye contact with Miss Galena, while still holding onto Gia's right hand.

Gia's eyes bulged at the bold move by Lank. A part of her squealed in delight at what this might mean, but all that was spoiled with the next words from the nurse.

"Wait for a second," Miss Galena narrowed her eyes at Gia, "you're finally awake! I'm glad." She smiled.

"You shouldn't be moving around so early," she walked up to the two and separated their hands, pushing Gia towards her bed.

"Gia..." Lank called out in a whisper, knowing it was best not to speak much on it, she was merely doing her job.

Turning her attention towards Lank right after assisting Gia back in bed, she raised her chin and scoffed.

"Where are the other three?" Miss Galena frowned, suspecting Lank had a hand in all that had happened.

"Which other three?" Gia's voice cut in.