"So far..."

The sky (yes), pointing a gun at the demon wreck, snapped.

Wonders and hearts were clear.

I did what I just did. I lost my parents, lived alone in my town, lost my people, and still fought. You can be proud of that.

As such, this result needs to be acceptable.

The Ether produced a spear (do) on his right hand. I'm going to take about one of my enemies on the road at the end.

It was when he took one step toward the river and took the corner of a rock like a peak.

"Hey, hey, hey."

A strange voice echoed in the valley.

The Ether looked upstream and downstream. There are no shadows on the riverbank.

"Dockan, Dockan, shut up, so if you think of something, is this what's going on?"

As a matter of fact, he sprinkled his back. As he crawled his gaze on the rocky skin of the cliff (skull), he eventually went to one woman. He stands on the edge and looks down at this one. It was far away and unclear, but he seemed to be wearing a school uniform.

I'll be right there. Wait there.

So she leaped herself into the universe. Stretch out your body and head down as if you were a swimming jump.

Something big bubbly wrapped her body as it fell. The bubbles are elastic and bounce against the ground. It didn't bounce clean because it was a convex (bumpy) terrain with rocks piled up, and it hit the rear cliff once and came back.

She was floating in the center of the bubble. I keep my head down as I fly off the cliff. Long pink hair drips and touches the inside of the foam. The black blazer hem (soaking) turned and the back of the white shirt peered. The short skirt is also turned on and I think I can see inside, but that she holds it down with her hands.

One of the demon wrecks fired at her.

When it hits the foam, the surface glows red and blue and waves. Nothing changes inside. That bubble seems to have the power to disable the attack.

"Come here. I'll let you in."

She shook her legs vigorously and rolled the ball on recoil. She was upside down. She puts her head up.

A demon skeleton fired a gun simultaneously. Her bubbles are wrapped in red and blue waves. The Ether ran away and touched the bubble from the side that shaded the shooting. Slip without any resistance.

When I was completely inside, she looked down on me. The opponent floats in the middle of the bubble, so his gaze starts from the top.

Countless red and blue waves cross behind her.

"Cascade Shield cannot be broken with this level of attack."

So I put a bunch of pink hair on my ear with my fingers.

The foam is a sphere about 3m in diameter and the space inside is wider than a family tent. But being alone with the mysterious girl there was kind of cramped. It's full of perfume or some sweet scent and I can't breathe. Notice that the tip of the hair has a darker pink color. The lipstick red was darker than the wave standing on the surface of the foam.

Her eyes narrowed and she stared at the right arm of the pale.

"What's that spear?"

"My power."

And the sky lifted up his spear before his face, and showed him.

"Yeah."

She turned to the demon wreck. "Don't get upset without getting hit. It's time to attack."

"How?

When the sky flashed, she sprinkled.

"Coming Soon"

"What?

"Here he comes."

That's how she looks up to heaven. The sky was followed and looked up as well.

Something white was falling out of my head.

"Wow."

He jumped even surprised. My back hits the bubble and it gently swirls back.

The white one uses the foam like a trampoline to jump big and cross the river. White things were people. The whole body is covered in white cloth, like someone who works in a precision equipment factory.

"First one pi!

The white man had a black sword. A blade longer than your own height and wider than your torso. He wields his sword in the air as he flies across the river, striking the true direction of the demon wreck (like this) at the same time as he lands. The sharpness of the sword was sobering, and it was easy to slash from the brain of the demon wreck to the ground. The giant of the demon wreck falls divided to the left and right.

The other four take the white man. Some threw down guns and put out glowing sticks.

"It's a pain in the ass. I'll clean you up at the top."

The white man waved his sword around with one hand. The arms of the demon wreck fly and his chest is slashed and torn.

The sword glows red and blue. The liquid seeped out of the blade and scattered.

"That kid's 'Septic Death' gives out poison juice"

A woman in a bubble. "I'm wearing protective clothing because it's harmful to me. You better stay away from me."

The white man stabbed around the whole bunch of nodding demon wrecks. When he stabbed a stomach in everything, he poked a long sword into the river. He crosses the river and comes to this shore under the guidelines of stick bouncing. The sword collapsed, and sand sand sank into the water.

Removing the mask and removing the hood of the protective clothing, a twin-tailed woman with glasses appeared. Exhale and fix the crushed forehead with the hood. When I grated the zip and took off the protective clothing that united the top and bottom, underneath it were fleece jackets and jersey pants.

She rounded off her undressed protective clothes and let them go across the shore.

"Pull, allow me in."

The pink-haired woman nodded, as she said in her glasses. How cramped she gets in the bubble when she comes in.

"That? Is this man capable, too?

A woman with glasses gives her gaze to a pale spear.

"Sounds like. Maybe he's just someone with a long right arm."

The woman with pink hair scratched a nod.

The woman with the glasses gives me her left hand. A straight gaze shot the pale.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Koma Ki Shaya. I'm a sophomore at Yokoyamadai High School."

When the pale took the hand and shook it, she grinned. "So this is my young (little) tame (nasty) stained (smudged) -pull. Prudence of the first deer

"Pull...... what?

The Ether has stayed in a strange sounding name. Prudence scorned him.

"Hulka"

"Huh?"

"Prudence is my real name, but everyone calls me Hulka"

"Where did that Hulka come from?

"What?"

Hulka has stretched her neck and glanced into the pale eye. "Are you surrounded by the names of everyone you meet? Is that Dr. Names?

The sweet smell was close. When the bright red lips moved in front of me, the pale felt its softness and dampness at my fingertips even though I didn't touch it.

"Pull is..."

Shaya touches Hulka's arm. "You have a bad mouth, but the roots are good people there."

"What's there?"

Hulka wrinkles (wrinkles) between her brows. Shaya laughed.

The sky did not calm down. He's the only guy in the bubble, he feels narrow about being three, uncomfortable. I wonder why I have to chat with a girl in the middle of a fight in the first place.

When I tried to twist the two of them about what I was going to do, a pillar of flame stood up on the other bank of the river.

The flames fall all over the shore, wrapping around the bodies of the demons. Shaya's protective clothes, which were raised by the hot air, were also swallowed by the red tongue.

The burning flames eventually cross the river and reach this shore, but the heat is not transmitted to the pale protected by bubbles.

Shaya looks at him (HI) shore (cancer) with a cool face.

"It's flashy," Nightlo Aerial ""

"Those demons look good with fire."

I went in the same tone that Halka was throwing up.

The flame suddenly went out just as it did when it happened. It can't be a natural phenomenon.

"Hey, are you guys okay?"

I hear voices from the top of the cliff. When I saw it, about 10 men and women looked down on this one.

The pale glanced back at Haruka.

"You guys... what the hell"

"We are the Saviors"

Halka looks down at him as he floats in the center of the bubble. "I'm here to rescue the people in the alley"

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"Was Harka a gal..."

Otsuki saw Haruka sitting at the window. Her dark hair is now slightly red in the first day of bathing.

"I'm not a gal. I was just dyeing my hair."

She nowadays snapped her short back hair with her hands.

I didn't even know his real name was Prudence.

"The name tag on the hospital room is Halka, too."

"Hit me. Half or something?

"Parents are just stupid"

Hulka held her knees on the chair and looked at her toenails. "No... I've never met him, but maybe your father is a foreigner. You could be a foreigner or an idiot."

The hem of the diseased clothes (Y) peered behind the thighs (thighs). Her legs are beautiful nonetheless. It has been since we first met - enough to make us forget that it is a battlefield there.

Fix it when she realizes she has only a hem. The Ether removed his glasses pretending not to have seen them and rubbed his eyes.

"I'll see you next week"

That's how he got up off the couch.

"Yeah, I'll see you next week"

Otaki also stands and collects an empty paper cup.

The pale stopped by the bed.

I'll be back.

He glances at Shaya's face. Thinly open eyes don't move. The cheeks (cheeks) are sprinkled, the lips are blue, and they look different from the first time I saw them.

"I'm sure Shaya's happy, she's finally here."

Hulka stares at bedside flowers.

When he left the hospital room, she followed him, too. Silent all the time, only sounds the footsteps of a punch and a sandal.

On the way down the stairs, she coughed. It sounds like rubbing something hard and dry together. The cough didn't stop and she grabbed the railing and crouched.

Ether rubbed her back. With thick clothes and thin meat, the cough vibration is transmitted to the palm of the hand. He thought there was her sickness nest (yes) within reach.

The cough stopped and she gave her face. Tear dew is placed at the end of the long lashes (eyelashes) hair (hair).

"I thought I was in middle school. A creepy old man trying to keep his hand on my back and touch a bra string."

"What..."

He pulled his hand. "Can you wear a bra if you don't have milk?

"If you don't, you can wear it because of the soreness and rubbing of your nipples. I'm going to a virgin college entrance exam. Memorize."

She wiped her tears with her sleeves and began to vaporize the stairs again.

He stared at his palm. When I rubbed her back, I didn't feel a bra string. Speaking of which, even when he was in the hospital here, he had one pair of pants under his sick clothes and didn't wear a t-shirt or anything on his upper body. Because of the frequent exams (hiccups), I was able to take them off immediately.

He seemed to gaze at her back going forward.

"What are you doing?

She stops at the dance floor and looks weird. He went for a small run and lined her up.

"I didn't like what I said earlier. I'm starting my final exam tomorrow."

"If this is what you're here for."

"Well, I did what I just did, and you'll figure it out"

"When I first met him, I didn't think he was anything like this."

"What did you think he was at first?

When he snapped, she tipped her lips.

"What? Something... feels like a bad guy. It's all about the battle, and I can't think of anything else, like"

"You can't be like that forever. The battle is over."

As he said, she nodded with her lips pointed.

There was no one else to go down the hallway on the first floor. She walks as she slaps the railings of the wall with her fists (cobbles).

"I thought about that earlier, but you saw my pants when you first met me, didn't you? Under that cliff."

"No, I haven't seen it"

"You saw it. I was upside down in Cascade Shields."

"Even if I could see it, I didn't."

"What?"

"I didn't think of anything else because it was all about the battle. It's all about pants and bras right now."

"I don't like magic creeps."

She distorts her face and reveals her disgust. He laughed when he looked sideways at it.

Through the lobby. At the entrance he left her and went out alone. I feel my body, accustomed to the air conditioning in the hospital room, swell in the heat of the outside air. She blushed in the wind blowing through the open automatic door.

"Good luck with the test tomorrow."

"Oh."

He nodded. "Once I forget about my pants and bra"

I can't really keep up with your character changes.

She clutched her hand to the pocket of her sick clothes.

He also got his hands in his shorts pockets and started walking.

"Harka hasn't bothered since we first met."

"Really?"

The automatic door is about to close and open again.

He pointed to her chest.

"Cough, tell your teacher if you want to go on."

"I know."

She waved her hand flashly and walked back towards the hallway.

He walked forward.

The time I spend with her is always just a matter of time. Think of it, that battle was only a short time.

It all ended in three days after that - no, did it start?

Three pairs of trains running along the tracks beside the road slowly chase him. If we run, we're going to chase it the other way and get to the station first.

Still, he didn't run. If we miss this, we'll have to wait 20 minutes until the next train, but we won't try to move.

He stopped and looked at the sea. The waves that come in the sunlight at the end of the day wash the beach across the jetty. Starlight is ready behind the sky, which begins to seep through the colours of twilight.

Everything keeps happening regardless of where you can't see it - Shaya keeps sleeping. Hulka coughs. Flowers wither. The dead keep their mouths shut. The memory of the battle fades.

The sea breeze strokes his body. He held his fist painfully tight, thinking he could take away her body temperature, which remained in his palm.

The touch of something important is here now. I never wanted to be empty again.