Gear Drive

- My body, it's on.

The wax is different from the previous sync.

to his own body, that the will of man,

A sense of overlap.

(Ah...)

A different feeling than before.

A different way to perceive the world than before.

And will.

"> > > Well, seeing is important. But you can't look at one too much. '

Deeper than just now, my voice from my body, crackles.

"> > > don't just think about it. ─ ─ I have to feel (...) '

(Feel, take...)

"> > > so. because that's still like nigatte"

I can spread my hands.

The chain of gold.

It's like, there's no weight.

"> > > um, the weapon, do you want to keep it like this for once? Personally, I don't really have a good impression on the chain. '

(Really?

"> > > hehe, there used to be a lot of things, huh? But now, this is convenient... because the senses are in tune. '

Feel the will.

of the body, from everything.

Is this... "ready"...?

Or "kindness" …?

Well, I don't know.

When he walked into me,

I thought more of my mind and body was in my head.

But.

Conversely, it was warm, soft, and became.

"> > > Phew......"

"─ Phew..."

He's me.

I'm him.

"> > > So let's go!

(Yes......!

Personal classes, here we go.

I didn't look up, I raised my hands.

The chain catches up.

Demons scattered.

Why, did you find out?

Sound (...).

I get it.

It's a feeling.

"Here, you'll be swimming"

"Here's the sound coming at me"

This comes from experience, anticipation.

And a definite future.

With certainty, I was pretended.

... Wow.

This is... "irregular".

What's against the rules?

"> > > Next..."

(- From the right - -!

─ ─ The feeling is (...), connected (...) (...)!

Learning something and making it your thing.

This varies from person to person in time to mastery.

The first time I cut a carrot.

I did my mother's mane, but I struggled so hard.

Look again and again. Do it.

Look again and again. Do it.

This is how the knife is oriented?

Here's the hand that supports the carrot, right?

Is it important to cut it to the same size?

So this is how you're gonna get it all together, huh?

Look, imitate, learn.

And create your own senses.

It takes time, naturally.

In my chicara, in the cocoa,

Build your first Way.

But...

"> > > You know, there's the first one that glows, so..."

(─ Yeah, the next thing I want is that way)

"> > > hehe, that's against the rules, isn't it? This way of teaching (...) Sa '

─ ─ ─ Yes, it's an anomaly (...).

This, moves.

This, sensation.

This, the way.

The golden bandit Kulukan,

Until we get this "way,"

Many times, it must have stacked.

A lot of experience.

A lot, effort.

A lot, fight.

In it, take the time to

It's been cultivated, sensation.

That's right, heroic wisdom.

It's so, so easy...

(─ Again, from here)

"> > > right. Then... '

The soul of the thief, in the air, dwells.

The gold sky-running shoes

No, no, no, no.

Ignore the heavens and the earth, etc.

Jump at will.

(─ This… is a dance step…)

"> > > that. You've snuck into the castle before, haven't you?

What are you doing?

Everyone (...), I know (...).

Okay, I will.

Because everything he feels (...) is

It's synchronized with me right now.

A lot, an experience, in an instant.

A lot, an effort, in an instant.

Lots, lots of battles, in an instant.

─ ─ ─ On the spot, you can feel it.

Originally, stack it up,

Create your own, way of thinking.

imitate, imitate, remember, technology.

But now.

Hell, it's a gift.

At once, the magical light disappeared.

─ ─ ─ Naturally (...).

Because,

That's how it is, what it is.

It's obvious.

No, no, no, no, no.

Shirala. Shirala.

No, no, no, no, no.

Shirala. Shirala.

─ ─ Kuruku, dance.

─ ─ ─ Kuruku, dance.

─ ─ ─ Kuruku, dance.

chains of gold, so as to cover the future, wound up enemies,

Paint at the golden dance and at the end of the light.

Whirl, whirl.

I'm on the ground, with one of the raccoons, I see eye to eye.

To me now, it's a child, okay.

My eyes are glittering.

Right.

In the sky, if you'd danced so beautifully,

For the rest of your life, it'll be an unforgettable memory, won't it?

From what I can tell, it's beautiful.

Gold is cowardice, isn't it?

─ ─ ─ ─ KEEN, KEEN, KEEN.

─ ─ Shira, Shira, Shira.

Our bodies don't stop.

As it flows, keep dancing.

"You shouldn't look at one too much".

Well, I get it.

What a fluffy, good eye focus.

I can feel it.

Later, light or dark, okay.

Each.

There you go.

So, absolutely, I'll hit it.

In me, the heroic way was taking root.

"----------Hostile forces: Remaining: 17 Passerterj.

(Ha...!

When I heard Crown's voice, I turned to me.

To myself, were you drunk...?

No... this is it.

Maybe it means "concentrate."

You're supposed to be feeling a lot.

Without thinking, I was dancing.

The forces you feel in your body are:

Of the golden bandits, not just things.

"> > >... What do you think?

(─ You're a real thing. ─)

"> > > haha! That's right! I'm the only bandit who's flashy!

(─ You say it yourself...)

Quite a few, less.

Almost there.

Almost, it's over.

I can protect you.

Already, Su, Ko...

─ ─ ─ ─ Guru.

─ ─ ─ ─ Huh?

"> > > ─ Nah!?

"Antti!

--------My vision, it's annoying.