After Shu's special training, after too much visiting time when the yang was about to fall, Huiming, Shu and Junko visited the hospital where Kira was hospitalized.
"Ooh, Hisa, Kira."
When Junko speaks a voice bounced with an uncontrolled smile, Kira smiles with joy. Junko has known Kira since she was a girl. Huiming and Shu are also connections via Kira.
"Shu, you're safe and above all. Junko, it's been a while."
"I'll cure you in a day or two like Shuu at my place, okay?
"No, that's fine. If you heal slowly in the hospital, you can skip a lot of things, and most importantly, you don't want to see Huifeng's rash for a while."
A musty glow in Kira's words approaches the bed where Kira sleeps in a rough foothold.
"Keh, I'm sorry to see you come. Ho ho ho, I don't want to see your face. Worship me fully."
"Buh......"
Brilliant enough to keep her face close enough to be about to touch her, and let her freak out with a do-up, Kira unwittingly sprays and turns away from her face.
"Wow, you got it. Baba's spit."
"You're the creepy imitation. I don't want to see your face, so you don't have to come."
"Uh, well. Shit. I've wasted my legs. I didn't expect you to say that. Don't even think about how I feel about being here.
"Ugh. You're the reason I'm so hurt."
Brilliant and beautiful to start a fight. Shu was unresponsive as usual, but Junko went into a stop.
"Hey, hey, Kira. Hideaki, you know how naïve it is to look like this."
"Keh, I thought Junko would do something too. You think I'm such a weak, weak, weak, vulnerable mental."
"It's something we all know here. I'm sorry, Huifeng. I've said too much."
To the brightest and strongest glow, Kira exhales loudly and apologizes.
"Is that it, Huifeng? Are you crying? Stop it, it's even seventeen."
"I'm not here!
When I thought I had apologized, Luo Ming shouted out loudly.
"Oh, yeah. Huifeng, I've been meaning to tell you something."
Beauty that accidentally becomes true.
"I've been stirring up galaxies, but, uh, the type is obsessive, and it's not a lot of things to oil a fire. You know what I'm doing? Don't underestimate me too much. He's an idiot, but he doesn't do shit because he's an idiot. It's the unexpected type of disaster, so you'd better finish it for a reason."
"Baba's radical inside too."
When I heard Kira's words, Shining smiled bitterly.
"But Kira's claim is right, and it makes sense. There's a lot going on in Hideaki's place that you don't know, and that's what I got to thinking."
Kira looks a little nasty to Junko who speaks out. It's a pride issue, but I don't want that kind of follow-up in front of the bright.
"Tel's escort will be decent this time. Don't worry, Mr. Kira."
Laughing, Shu speaks beautifully.
"Shu, you're not impotent either. Because I don't like it when Hui Fang dies instead without screwing up. Then it would still be better if Hui Fang got screwed."
Kira looked at Shu and said with a smile.
"Let's get back to it, I can't sneak up on someone I don't like, assassinating or murdering. It doesn't suit my nature."
"It's not about your personality, you're sweet. You can stay that sweet."
To the brilliance of the tannic surface, Chirakuro tells the followers. Kira believes that such dirty work is ideally done by those below without being ordered to do so.
"I know you're in the mood, but you're empty."
Good construction draws attention to the good governance of one son in the dojo of the Sunset Keqiu family.
It is the dojo of the Sunset Keqiu family, who serves as a mentor in many of the star charcoals, but there is currently no one under the gate. Until about a year ago, the Sunset Keqiu family provided individual instruction to several new visitors to the Starling Coal family lineage, but after successful instruction, only Good Governance and Good Makeup are currently visiting this dojo.
Good governance, who was training to arrange various types of training curses in front of him and to improve his mental and surgical control, exhales heavily with the attention of his father, releasing his mental concentration.
"I have a crush on my heart, and that's what's pulling my leg. I guess that's the place."
"Dad's a prospect for everything."
My father's insight is always scarily superior, and his advice and pointers are accurate. Therefore, good governance respects and trusts in good manufacturing. On the other hand, it's not like there's no rebellion, and it can be quite defiant.
"The gift of birth alone determines everything. This world is irrational. I've always thought so lately."
It goes without saying why I think so. Conscious of a certain person. Of course, good construction spots it instantly.
"So you throw your teeth out before your talent, and you do nothing? While many in the world know it, they do their best in their own world. And even those who have been endowed with talent are no different in doing their best. You think our Lord's brilliance hasn't done anything?
My father's argument annoyed me with good governance today.
"Then be not one who is forever talented. It's still irrational."
"Is it still hard for you to accept what you're aiming for?"
"I want to win, and I want to be the heir to star coal. Luminous is... no matter the power, it is very unworthy of the Lord if you think with humanity"
Good governance that finally speaks what you think.
"I remodeled it at the Snow Oka Institute like a thunder shaft, too. But I want to beat him. I can't stand a guy like that standing at the top of a star charcoal and doing whatever he wants."
With all this said, I'm sure my father would severely reprimand himself. I might get hit. So prepared, I bump for my thoughts.
But the good works with gentle eyes - with eyes that guide my son, showing no signs of anger at all. Usually calm, but when angry, he was a relentlessly hand-flying father, and this obviously made him angry, but it was strange that he didn't get angry, even though he thought.
"I know how you feel, but is that all you have to do? Can you win until you give the person you want to win, and then call it a real victory?
"But to the talented... you'll never win forever. It's just luck to have talent in the first place. Extremely irrational. If you do it normally, you'll never win. I don't think it's against the rules. Those who were born with luck on their side are the ones who are against the rule."
"Do you also allow people to dope in sports? Not even like you."
"Apart from that and this. Even Mr. Kira used an amplifier. Shining also admitted that a serious battle with anything is fine, so there is a good chance that someone who does the same will show up from now on. It's a rule, and there's no problem."
"What's the problem with your mind's rules?
"I've been worried, but I got the answer. If you're admitted to it, you are."
"Right. That's your choice again."
Good construction broke up there, but the presence of a color of anxiety in my father's eyes was also clearly seen in good governance, which was dull in the emotional changes of others.
"Shining will often scold others for incompetence. What do you think that is?
"Does that make sense? Aren't you just looking down?
As for my father bothering to ask such a question, whether it makes any sense and my father sees it through, Good Governance thinks.
"From a brilliant point of view, I guess I'm angry with the people who are only looking at their strengths - the parts of their talents, turning them down as a wall of talent, being cynical, giving up. In fact, he's doing more than just trying."
If you're talented and you're working harder than you are, you'll never be able to, and the world is still unreasonable, Good Governance returns to its original thinking.
(Again, I'm like a thunder shaft too... I just have to modify it at the Snow Oka Institute. That's the only way I'm going to break down the talent wall)
Honestly, the feelings of those who dope at the Olympics will also be understood by good governance today. Good governance that hates all injustice, but I didn't question or get angry with myself that I now sympathize with those who work injustice.
The phone is ringing, so Ondrey picks up the phone looking annoying. What he is in is the house of a former master sorcerer who is in residence. And now in the room where he is, an old woman sleeps in a futon.
'What are you doing? When are you going to kill Star-Charcoal Shining? "
When I picked up the phone, I was reminded of the request from the star coal galaxy currently in the process of receiving the request.
"We haven't set a deadline. There's a situation here, too, and I'll be there as soon as it's resolved."
Lurk your voice, Ondrei, who answers in a whisper so as not to wake the old woman, not to be heard.
'Then I'll set a deadline here. Until tomorrow. "
"You can't. So if you don't like it, go somewhere else."
Ondrey told the galaxy, which exposes its frustration and decides, without a scratch.
'Okay. Find somewhere else. "
"If you can't go anywhere else, you can call me back."
The phone was hung up in the middle of Ondrey's words.
"Well, I can't help it"
Look at the sleeping old woman, sigh. Ondrey was nursing an old woman who had the flu.
It is an extremely cold and ruthless ondrei when it comes to work, but a pleasant giant off the hook. If the client had also specified the time, he would have kept the old woman at the hospital and went to work.
Honestly, this time my client, in the current phone exchange, found out that I was the type of person Ondrei hated, so I was hoping the job would continue to flow. Of course, if it's a lot of work, I'm going to do it seriously.