Tower of Karma

People never dance in the sky. For the world weighs, and all who stand in the land are bound to the world. But that guy wasn't.

That wind... is free.

"Because of me, I can't even give that kid his last name"

'I can't help but care. I have storage. There is no shortage to live by. Well, that's good enough, right?

"But..."

I was tied to the rules.

"My body's been heavy lately"

"You're old. We're old enough, too."

"Mm-hmm, but Pippi"

"Pi, pi!"

"Don't make Mira remember weird words.... Hey, out of your mouth, there's blood... '

Tied to disease.

'Help me! Please, I have money!

"Please don't bring me the odd disease of my race! Annoying! '

Octagonal blockage.

But...

'What are you doing!? You, my body. "

'Cause I want this kid to show me the world. Alive.'

'... don't give up. Make sure you find a doctor and show him!

'Either way, we don't live long. Those people died of disease, too, but I'm sure that's Tensei. Same goes for me. So at least -'

If that person runs out once...

"Mommy! Kishi is going to bite!

"Mommy's a wind child."

"And Mira?

"Yes. My precious treasure."

Above all, a free world awaits.

"Mom, are you kidding me?

'I went to see a doctor, so I'm fine. What about her?

"It's Alfred. This kid's, he's with me!

'... Al, yes, that's a good name. Make friends with Mira. Mira, you take care of your friends. You're a strong kid, so it's me and that guy's kid, so I'm sure you'll be fine. We couldn't, but you, don't give up. My mom's here. Your mom and dad will protect you from Mira, so protect your loved ones.'

"Mom?"

Promise.

He was a freer man than anyone else.

"I'm sorry, Kyle, Favela, I'm helpless."

'Thank you, thank you. William,'

"Huh!? Sorry! '

He was a stronger man than anyone. Even though my dad and the white guy I don't know are shaking, my mom was laughing all the way to the end. Stylish, beautiful and vibrant.

Short as a flash. I passed by like a gust of wind.

(... what, you're remembering me)

It was unconscious.

Flashing Xena. The two referees are looking at the sight with a glimpse. A strange situation in which the fat audience of the eyes also round their eyes. Only the person at the time, he didn't think anything of it.

(Uh, shit! Promise me you'll get involved. After that, I was flying out of my memory because of everything. Totally. Well, you don't fall as long as you're hugged, do you? I'm not a light woman.)

With that in mind, that's what all that pluckiness is all about, but the person denies the excuse he remembers as a shield because of his tiny pride.

(I don't know, me, what are you doing?

Mira's thoughts were flying less than five seconds after the moment when little, if any, of the deadly blow tried to reach her.

"Hey, what the heck!?

At last the audience's understanding followed, and for the first time after hearing a shout of surprise, Mira understood the situation in which she was placed. And...

(Haaaaaa!?

I was most surprised.

She was now standing on Xena's punched spear. There will also be Xena's rigidity, but still a standing position that doesn't make you feel the weight.

As if, she was there like a feather.

(Hey, ha? No, aren't you stupid? You're falling? You can't stand normally, and look at that poke. Oh, you don't think it's normal to stand on a spear!

Thoughts are backwards, not even signs of lack of stability. If it were to collapse, that would be after Xena regained her sanity and moved out. And it doesn't even take a little blinking time to do that. She is the one carrying the Campeador.

All directions are on the way to victory.

So, before Mira's thought was ready, she moved on. Extremely genuine, do and behave naturally in disfiguring the opponent and ending this fight. Everyone does. Instead, it was her strength that allowed her to move calmly there, and that's why -

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"That's it, over!

The push - prompted her 'awakening'.

Pursuit of Xena. Pull the spear, break the opponent on board, and poke him there. It was a simple and best attack. A blow that's supposed to kill Mira every time she falls. If she had been there earlier, that would have been it. But...

"Huh?"

Pull back, get out of shape, it was good to get there. Everyone thought that was it. So much so that I thought to myself (ah, I lost).

Stunning collapse plenty. But by the time the blow reached, everyone, including himself, was out of his mind.

Perhaps he was jumping so slightly, so lightly, the moment he collapsed, that he didn't even notice. Slightly off-the-balance-shelf poking should still have caught and stopped the opponent. Because Xena didn't think of how to do it, such as being flexible and allowing humans to control their bodies in the universe. No, I didn't.

Mira twirled around on the spear this time. The spear, like a distraction.

"Uh, sorry. Kick it."

I spin around on the spear and even use that momentum to kick it as it spins in the air. The rarity of kicking a giant Xena's head down from top to bottom. The person being kicked is making his eyes black and white. The person who kicked him, shuddering, finally, 'Understanding' follows him.

Mira landed in a motion that didn't make her feel gravity. If it weren't for that pursuit, the feeling it might have ended in a daydream.

Awakened, another blood.

"... coincidence!

"Uh, sorry. Probably."

Mira deflects Xena's onslaught with a human detachment. Xena's complexion changes. In Mira, the hunch turned to certainty. The wind blows in the back of my ear. I can see that guy's back. I can see the world from that guy's shoulder. I remember.

That he is the wind child himself.

"Not a bad idea, dude"

I remember. Blood turns to wind.

The movement is flexible. Hard to grasp, hard to catch stuff. The speed is like the wind. From zero to max, show outdoor acceleration. The move, which appears to have been freed from the wedge of saying gravity, gives birth to a view in Laurencia, perhaps only visible to her.

A series of harsh, gap-free punches into the nostalgia with ease, stranded, and the moment Xena's senses gather behind her, she leaps through. Mira draws a beautiful arc with Xena's head at the fulcrum, so different that the unwinding blow delays the circumference.

By the time Xena's attack reaches behind her back, Mira descends where it was in front of her. Besides, he kicked Xena in the back of the head and landed in front of her. Inevitably, Xena falls to the front for her now.

…………

People lose their voices when they see things that are too awesome.

Fenris, Lionel, Skoll, even the warriors of the war, are opening their mouths. Alfred, too, has an uncommonly grumpy face.

Even that Wolf had lost his voice to too many sights.

Only the two of us in this venue were, however, reacting differently.

As if even the ghost were watching, Kyle was looking at his own daughter. That elusive move was because the way you jumped around naughty was the same thing you were chasing that girl, a past you were supposed to have gotten and spilled.

William was smiling. Because the nostalgic scenery was there. Never again was there a view that I could not see. I'm sure she won't forgive me for crying. All the time, she helped us to be weak. Appearing out of nowhere, throwing a few stolen apples, she was iron skinned, but behind it she always...

The two laugh. Just like those days.

Two, I felt like she laughed at me on the back.

"Half a dozen."

Feelings someone leaked. That was the cliché that represented her now.

A cat of wind reborn to Laurencia over time.

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Xena was convinced she could win somewhere in her mind, even though she said she was wary of Mira. Physical ability is close to each other, but the moves had great openings. You can win if you get to the bottom of the battle. That's why I'm not kidding, I was thorough in winning.

Complete the severe attack with constant repetition.

"Ko, the!

The fantasy is crushed.

"Ha! What's wrong with the puppet stick!?

Fast, flexible as well. The speed itself is not so different from earlier, but the movement is too free to be captured anyway. Unparalleled softness and free ideas, even for women, in movements that, like wings, do not make you feel gravity.

Dance the universe, dance on the earth, run the world.

If you hit a spear, you can take it or not. Whether it's front, back, left, right, and all sorts of things, there's a "natural" to human movement. The more samurai you are in Naruto, the more dominated by 'natural' to say that prediction. In "Nature," read the opponent's finesse and choose between "Nature."

Because that 'natural' is the basis of the martial arts and is a rational collective.

But Mira's movements don't apply to that in any way. It doesn't make sense. It's not even human. At will, the prediction of practice is added to the move that deviates from the 'obvious' in the opposite direction.

"My mom's world, the world I was watching on my back, it's in me!

Mira was obsessed and attacking.

Even if it's not Xena, the feeling becomes clear. In a world where everyone is trapped in a cage called gravity, if only one person could deviate from it and move around freely, it would feel saggy and immersed in a sense of superiority.

"I'm a Campeador!

"What, I don't know!

Being untied by nothing and freer than anyone else.

"If the name is heavy, throw it away! A little lighter, isn't it?

"Fast, as long as you hit it!

You know what?

"I didn't forget. Me and you, we bumped into each other in flat air."

The force is heavyweight. It doesn't fit the bill. It's against logic.

Compared to her isolated existence, such as being born at the bottom, it wasn't any handful. On that fierce day, El Sid Campeador's genealogy, making him the youngest son of the superior Theo Sid Campeador, and making his power from the fierce sun his moves from the fierce, even the inherited genius...

"I'll give you everything in me! More, more wo!

In front of the only one named Mira - Xia.