On the cliff, about 20 men and women were waiting for the Ethers. They're all young and look like high school students.
"You brought something awesome."
A tall man speaks to Hulka. Was Hulka out of exercise or was he out of breath at the rise of the soot? He put his hand on his knee and is about to vomit.
"Speaking of which, what's your name?
Shaya (Saya) sees the pale. She wasn't as good as Hulka either, but she was letting her breath bounce.
"Uehara. Aoi Uehara"
"I'm Yuichi Wada. He's the leader of Wildfire Platoon."
A man gives him his right hand, and he puts it on his left hand when he realizes that his right hand is blocked by a spear (do it). The pale wiped his scratchy palms with his pants once and shook hands with him.
"When did you decide you were the leader?
Hulka gives you a face. The man named Yuichi looked down at her with her hips bent.
"Isn't that nice? I named him Wildfire."
Hi. I thought Ethan seemed to have an edge on the guy who wanted to name something. It reminds me of Susuke, who gave his name to the spear on his right arm.
"Is that your spear?
Yuichi points.
"" Bradlett Lancet ". It's a needle that drains the blood of a demon."
Heaven answered.
"The Devil's Wreck is about that lizard."
Saya said.
"Heh."
Yuichi laughs sarcastically. "Sounds like you like to name a lot of things."
"Maybe so."
The pale laughed with his nose.
"You saw my" Night Lo Aerial, "right? I can ash those guys in an instant. Your demons."
Aoi observed Yuichi. Climbing trousers in a mountain hoodie with a snap front. The foot is a leather hiking shoe. They all look a bit too classic for cosplay, although they can all be used for climbing at once.
Most importantly, Ethereal clothes were worn out and I was not in a position to equip people like this. Yuichi's companions wore outdoor Fushi outfits similar to him or jerseys like Shaya's, one with a full-scale sportswear man, but at his feet was Lanshoe for the road, not Toleran.
"Are you a high school student?
The sky nodded, bewildered by the first.
"What year?
"2 years"
"Come with me. Where high?"
"Keisheng School. Twilight, Nozawa."
"Oh, there."
Yuichi laughed at the edge of her mouth. The sky scowled at him.
"Are you complaining about something?
"No, nothing."
Yuichi hid his mouth in the collar of a mountain hoodie. "By the way, I'm Yokoyama Taito High School."
The school also knew Ethan. It's a famous place to go to school.
"Oh, there."
The sky looked at his opponent. Yuichi narrows his eyes as he hides the lower half of his face in his collar. Heaven thought he was laughing.
Yuichi looked up into the sky and sipped his nose.
"You live in that town? On my way here."
"Oh."
"Were you there long after this neighborhood was sealed off?
Then what is it?
"No -"
The face remains facing upwards, only the eyes look pale. "I often thought I couldn't stay with that smell."
"What..."
My body got hot. Unlike the fever of illness. A piece of skin on the surface appears to be incandescent. The calmer the sweat is spraying.
Yuichi didn't break his spare look even as the Ether turned. Halka and Shaya, who stood between them, grabbed the pale arm and tried to stop it.
"What are you doing?"
"Stop fighting."
When it was stopped, the sky turned hot.
"Go ahead, you bastard!
There was a voice that offered to me like I had never been born this way. Those who were around will break into two and try to enter. Yuichi looked down at the pale with cold eyes.
"That town is going to stink to death. It stinks like a dead crab."
"I'll kill you! Temeye, I'll kill you!
A large number of people take a spear and try to fly it.
"Hey, Owada, you're too good."
One man is grabbing one collar. Yuichi slowly peeled off his hand.
"I just told the truth. Besides, he's the one who sold it first."
And he drew far from his opponent, and the pale waved away his hand entangled in his body.
"That spear, it's dangerous, so turn it off."
Saya said. Her little hand was still grabbing the pale sleeve (so).
The Ether exploded the spear with his right arm horizontal to the ground. Fragments fly, dirt (tsukichi) dust (blubber) rises.
"I don't know if it's convenient or inconvenient, it"
Hulka hand-paid the blazer hem (sob).
The pale stood away from those who had held themselves until just now. My lower lip is cut. When the blood is licked and spit together, Zhu sprays the white bubble over the dried gravel.
I couldn't stand being made bad about that town. What does the extra person know? What can one say but one who sees his inhabitants dying?
"Hey -"
Hulka glances at my face, more than walks. "You really don't feel that smell?
"Huh?"
I thought they were making fun of me again. But I can't see the color of the mockery in her eyes.
"Nothing... I didn't feel it"
"We noticed that when we were walking by the lake. Smells sour. I knew right away that a lot of people died ahead of me."
"But... I..."
The pale rubbed his nose with his hand. I smell sweat and dirt. There is no loss of sense of smell.
It's been stained with death. It must smell the same from his body. That town was too full of death.
It's time to go.
The group moves by decree of Yuichi. He sprinkled and looked at the pale.
"You can go home now that the righteous side is here. Get some rest in that town. Get dressed, too."
The Ether looked down at the worn out windshell.
"We go to the back of the mountain. To defeat the wreck."
Shaya wraps her jersey sleeves around. "Uehara-kun would be very helpful if you came."
The Ether did not move.
One man came up with a backpack in both hands. Hand it to Shaya and Haruka one at a time. Looks like he kept it before he jumped off the cliff.
Hulka carried a black backpack, grabbed a shoulder strap and jumped once.
"Why don't you use it for people when you have the power? I don't know."
The Ether does not answer.
He dropped off one of them as they left for the back of the mountain.
I'm not going to be in that company. I thought that if I were with them, the time I spent alone in that town, the memory of the battle I had fought with Yasuke, and the dream of killing all the demon wrecks would get me hurt.
This is what we're doing for our dreams. It's not a game. I couldn't stand being held up to a nori like a launch after the final exam.
Grab the side pockets of the backpack. I kept a bottle of water pet in it, but it was gone. Did you drop it when it slipped?
I have no choice but to grate the backpack and remove the water bottle from inside. Water by the river by the house when you come.
Contains soaking temperature in the mouth. One bite is not enough and I drink half a bottle at once.
I have to go home now. That town is something to protect, and that town is the battlefield for me - I try to think so, but on the other hand, I have something to try to beat it.
The first look at this one, the look on Shaya's face like she was disappointed to know she wouldn't cooperate, the mouth of Hulka like she made a small fool of everything.
I wanted to be unrelated to that. I've always wanted to fight alone. That's easier.
The translucent bottle was penetrated into the day. You should keep it replenished, considering the way home.
Use the road just up to the bottom of the valley. I crouched on the shore and drew the water from the stream. It's cold when I try it. The temperature was much lower than the river by the house.
Wash your face with your hands. My head flickers. The extra thought was washed away and only the pure remained.
There are only dreams in the sky. Other emotions or desires or desires were extra.
Now he is at peace of mind, escaping the ill will and the awkwardness of melting into a group. Even such tranquillity is extra. It's not worth anything in front of a dream.
If you want to wipe out all the demon wrecks, you better have more allies - if that's what you know, why don't you try to move.
Lazy, patrolling, and giving up on the days before I had dreams are evil. The sweetness of thinking of them as some kind of human flavor is evil.
He wanted to live purely toward his dreams. I wanted to make a direct connection between living and its purpose, like a fish that would die if I stopped swimming or a bug that would fly into the sky and leave its offspring for life in half a day.
You can break it if you want to. Dream leaves (kana) or tears, some of him will break and stay the same. It could be all about me to break.
That's fine. That's the dream. It's the right thing to bet on.
Kill a mind or something that thinks extra. Be a spear straight through.
He retied his shoelaces (crisps). Still damp strings tightened the knot tight.