Chapter 59: Hunting Game
Cail looked at the other half of the picture and took out the half he brought. He pieced the two photos together. After doing that, he found himself staring at a gentle-looking man.
The man had long, waist-length hair. He had the air of a scholar... gentlemanly and well-mannered. Just looking at his facial features, he was a handsome young man. He seemed to be in his late 20s, but he didn’t look old; rather, he had a sophisticated charm of maturity. Cail didn’t know if it was for fashion or not, but the man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, similar to his.
Cail’s heart was beating as he looked at the picture. Of course, he was familiar with that face!
Although there were differences such as age, style, and aura, Cail was sure that the man in the picture looked exactly like him!
"Should I scream or what?" Cail felt a buildup of emotion inside him, but he really wasn’t sure how to let it out.
Veyr peeked. When he saw that Cail had the other half of the picture, he was ecstatic and gave himself a thumbs-up for showing Cail the picture.
"He looks very hypocritical," Veyr commented as he looked at the picture.
Cail felt like he was slapped. He stared at the picture and thought. Although we have the same facial features, we give off different vibes.
Cail was giving off a very gloomy and cold atmosphere. He wasn’t dumb, but he was really not interested in science and academics. This Virehn, who looked like him, had a gentle and calm atmosphere. The type of person that many people would approach because of how accommodating he was. Based on what Cail knew, Virehn seemed to be a genius researcher.
"A guy that looks like me but isn’t me." Cail adamantly shook his head. He couldn’t imagine himself being kind to people, even if just pretending. Being a researcher? Damn, Cail felt that the path he was treading seemed to be heading toward prison.
He pocketed the photo and ignored Veyr, who was screaming, "Give me back my other half of the photo!"