Chappie's guy, when the hell did he disappear?
Me and Porch looked in and around the casino, but we didn't see Chappie.
You hungry and you went hunting monsters? No, where the monsters are from here, Chappie's too far away from us to be used.
You can't just shut up and go out with us in the first place.
"You're not here, Chappie"
"Oh, I've never seen anything like this before."
Now that I'm a purple dead bird, I can't count on Porch's nose.
So I took a map of the storeroom and took something out of it.
"What's wrong with that?... thats that chicken feather?
Speaking of which, Miss Ferris called the Chappie thing that way.
Sure, you're timid and you can't leave your parents, but he's the legendary spirit beast, the Purple Dead Bird, right? Because you don't know when you grow up and you get bullied, do you?
But that chappie...... I really don't think she's the same individual as that purple dead bird I met in modern times.
Now Chappie can almost say adult, and her voice is getting through well. I still have a different voice than that purple dead bird.
Besides... we should leave Chappie in this day and age when we get back to the old days. It's not like we can take Lina back to the time we're here.
Me and Porch can't talk to Chappie about it.
Chappie seems to think it's something you can take, but someday... our problem we need to talk about someday.
Can Chappie live alone in this tough world?
Of course I'm not unfriendly with Bright Boy. It would be possible to live with him.
But the life expectancy of a Bright boy is a human sole. What will Chappie, the purple dead bird called Heavenly Beast, do afterwards?
I hadn't thought about it for long, but now that I've got the assurance to get the magic of breaking the limits, which is one of my purposes, I'll have to talk about this as soon as possible.
We need to talk as soon as we can when we find Chappie.
I think so. I grip Chappie's feathers.
"Hey, Master Chase & Light Up!
Then Chappie's feathers glowed and began drifting through the universe at all costs.
"Is this... magic that will guide you under the owner?
"You're a boulder, Master Bright. It does not work unless it is part of the Lord (or the Lord) rather than the owner…. You can have hair, nails, feathers like this."
"Oh, my God, we didn't learn."
There's a black you who's about to bend your navel and one lady who's already bent it.
"hahahahahahaha"
"I'm not deluding you. Yikes!
I don't want to tell you.
So is the magic of this space transfer, but why should I teach the magic of the future in such an ancient age?
Even if history changes poorly............ hmm? Speaking of which, do you remember seeing some old space transfer magic somewhere?
Sure enough, when I carried Lilia's crystal...
"Look, you have to go after the feathers, Master!
"Oops, I did"
"Damn, you can take care of the grilled chicken."
I think the world is full of care when you say it.
After Porch, we ran to the back of Ed's city.
"What is this... Kamiyama, right?
Bright boy asks me. Look at me snorted quietly, and Miss Ferris leaks her sigh.
"You climb this? I'm not kidding."
Ed's attraction known as Kamiyama Ed.
Even so, it's not a place for outsiders to come in.
It's possible to see it nearby, but if you're going to climb, you have to ask Ed for permission.
"That's not if you're thinking about it. Ciro, two please."
I'll take care of it.
When Porch gets huge, Miss Ferris, and Bright Boy get on her back.
Fortunately, it's not popular, and if Chappie is climbing Kamiyama, we have to bring him back.
"Ho ho, Invisible Illusion Count 4 & Remote Control!
Use weather type magic and disappear to blend into your surroundings.
"... you didn't learn this either, did you?
The eyes of Miss Ferris, who would be showing a glimpse of decency... are invisible.
"If I told you everything, my students would stop growing."
In the meantime, we started chasing the feathers that kept floating.
Me and Porch followed only the swinging feathers in the front, going down the mountain path and sometimes running down the streets of the sunken.
There's only one thing called Kamiyama, and there's hardly any sign that people got it.
Didn't this have to disappear?
With that in mind, the speed of the feathers began to decelerate.
And body color specific to chappie from the shadow of a tree. When I captured the color of Deep Purple, Porch and I immediately stopped.
"Hey, hey, what..."
"Shh!"
When I stopped Miss Ferris' evil behavior in a nutshell, me and Porch lowered their bodies and followed the color.
A bird of deep purple colour… two (,). To be exact, it was Chappie and another purple dead bird that I saw.
"Duh, what's going on..."
I couldn't afford to pick up Miss Ferris' confusion, and I was fighting the confusion in me.
I didn't know purple dead birds would show up here.
The two of us...... talking about something? And the voice woke up memories of my past.
"Why are you acting with people?"
- …………… it's him.
"You don't know what you're talking about from earlier. What's wrong with me acting with my fathers?"
"Father? A human? Are you telling me those lowlifes are your parents? Don't throw up."
It's him... it's him, it's him... it's this voice!
It was this purple dead bird who met us in our time!
But why chappie? Why did you bring Chappie here?
"Don't fool your fathers. And my name is Chappie."
For some reason, Chappie looks braver than usual because he's one of them?
Though purple dead birds of this era, the level is...... one hundred and sixty? Obviously stronger than Chappie.
Should we cover for this as soon as possible?
That's what I thought, and when I tried to get up, I was stopped by something holding the end of my cape.
I stopped... Porch.
Why are you stopping me?
No, Porch became a purple dead bird by a race alteration. Then maybe there's something to feel from those two.
Or do you want me to see how it goes a little more?
I hid myself again and watched the place move.
"First name… it's cheaper for purple dead birds to skip out on such things."
"Out of the present?
"Hmm."
A purple-dead bird with a rough nose appears to be mocking (bruising), but Chappie doesn't seem to understand the meaning of the word itself.
"Speak in plain language."
See? Looks like they finally know what that means.
I'm not aware that the person I made fun of has been made fun of.
You're not the right match for the controversy you make, Chappie.
"Well fine. The code is the code."
"Code?"
"If humans are parents, we can't help it. Purple Dead Birds are trained in combat by their mother and father, Purple Dead Birds, from birth."
What a tough race.
You wouldn't be able to move properly, like combat training since you were a baby.
Chappie said she was taking a sleeping piss on the fur of a pouch.
But by "mother and father" I mean... is it possible that purple dead birds are an asexual reproduction species?
I see, if so, the rarity of the individual...... no, I can see why it's called a legend.
"When we approach adulthood and gain power over our mother, we will eat and kill her."
…………
The clouds are getting suspicious.
"Purple Dead Birds is one in the world. It's a long time ago."