Gear Drive

Shivering.

Shivering.

Black or white?

It's like glowing, like darkness.

I don't even know how big it is, give me the space.

While I don't know, there's no mask.

I saw your hand.

Neither is the golden yoroi.

He's born, and he falls.

I'm just, like, a girl.

Right, right.

I don't feel bad.

Well, I don't know.

Gently, just slowly,

I'm going to shrink--

Pico.

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To "Sapporo".

"Doraemon" set

Do you want to run?

▼ Yes

Nope.

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Shichana Shichana

Shichana Shichana

Shiran------------

[─ Hey, rest...]

(Ah...)

Before you go to sleep,

Many times, like I've heard in my dreams,

Oh, no, I heard a voice.

I danced.

What is it?

Axe.

Fragments.

Large (...), Axe's (...), Fragment (...).

─ ─ ─ ─ They are saying no (...).

Shaken down, of blood iron,

Malicious, the demon's armed.

As if it were an ingredient.

Absolutely, I was torn (...).

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> > > na......

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Willing, the crown says.

An inorganic vessel is a backbone,

With a confused voice, including emotions.

"Your use of power is not good."

creeping away her will,

Compassion, say.

And she said, "She will expose you to battle."

[─ ─ Don't say, crown……]

That response came from her mouth, nothing else.

But the will is not a golden sole.

The will of the gold, slightly black, was wrapped.

[─ ─ Me too...]

[─ I also have "Love" all the time...]

Joroy has yet to shine a light,

Watch that, it was changing.

Both feet.

The uneven armor and footwear

to follow the curve of that foot,

Create a feminine impression.

In a beautiful stream,

Only the armor of the rhombus originates,

Beautifully, it stretches up to the legs.

Torso.

The red of flesh armor scattered,

Only the dazzling golden skeleton

Wrap up that soft belly.

The breast of the white armor on the chest remains unchanged.

It emits light lightly, indicating its existence.

Both hands.

The crust, which is supposed to cover your hands, blows away,

It fits in the neck of my leg.

Ahead, turn it into a monstrous claw,

The golden blade shall not be mutilated from sight.

Feathers.

In platinum clothes floats gold flowers,

Slightly, a lot of black rises.

The jacket reminds me of a gentleman,

It is now the clothes of the heavenly woman.

The black of light tangled in both arms,

the claw decay,

Slightly kill.

Face.

And the mask of the thief was bent,

The armor on the back is like two, horns.

From the tattoo under the eyes, the fang design rips out.

─ ─ ─ "Ghost".

Kim's ghost.

Colorful incense and claws wrapped around...

[─ ─ ─ ─ Fight me, Miss An's mind is evil...]

The hair of the two bonds of gold is solved.

Stone from above and glow to flow.

Just a little, black gloss, starts to mix.

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[─ ─ ─ Daughter, knock me with a blade...]

Golden eyes and golden hook claws.

It's not good enough for you.

With an anger that seemed to soak with tears,

Ripped vertically, monstrous eyes.

Gally ringing, blade.

Don't think I'm gonna keep my mouth shut.

─ ─ ─ Guillotine.

And when he looked into his eyes, he was a fool.

Sure, I got barometric pressure.