"It's good stuff, isn't it? It goes without a translator."
"Dog" laughs.
Ether (yes) ran his eyes around him. Multiple demon wrecks are coming here. My stomach is about to take it.
"Uehara, explain. What are you doing here?"
The "dog" voice is calm. He also took a deep breath once to keep the upset out of his voice.
"Running"
"Around the reception hotel?
"Yes."
"On the day the Japanese government invites Willac's mission to a dinner party?
"It just so happens."
"I see, it just so happens"
"The dog" bearded and laughed so loudly that he could see his mouth ripped to his ear. He thought it resembled a lizard (anyway).
"So it also happens that Prudence started running around the hotel after the first deer died?
He glanced at the tree-lined path. The train comes in. Participants at the dinner party - humans and willacs. A group of placards make a scene. "Willac apologize" is a big chorus.
The production begins.
"I've been watching you. Now it's your job to escort the great man."
"Dog" turns a blind eye. Four demon wrecks with eye contact try to push him.
There is a demon wreck hand on his shoulder. Big, heavy hands.
"Help!
He raised his voice. "Willac apologize! Willac apologize!
I saw a shadow approaching this one from the gap between the demons.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
A group of placard breaks between him and the demon wreck and enters.
"Get your hands off that person!
"You lizard bastard!
"Go home! Go home!
The skirmish began. The demon wrecks are surrounded, and even if they are poked, they will not resist. It looks like we don't know how to treat people much smaller than ourselves.
A "dog" scowls at him and approaches him. Scratch the humans and move on, but do not attract the surrounding attention. It doesn't seem to be regarded as a flavor of demon wreckage because of its irrelevant physique.
A grey-haired man puts his hand on his shoulder.
"Are you kidding me?
The sky made me laugh.
"Thank you. Thank you."
Grab a man's hair and slap that head on the face of a "dog". "Dog" screams.
Ether produced "Bradlett Lancet" and freshly poked it to the ground.
Think of disappearing. The blast lifts my body.
I could fly through the crowd and hit the driveway. The leading vehicle in the train is stuck.
Fly "Lancet" again. The car runs under his eyes as he rises.
On a big car like a truck. It's a car with a demon wreck. I saw it several times when I was running around here.
Look out for the next car. Four drivers over there are looking at you.
Freshly speared (do) on the roof of a car, flying. Flashes burning along the road sting my eyes.
Land on the bonnet. The man in the passenger seat is circling his eyes. This is the face I saw too. And the guy in the back seat.
Slash the windshield and part of the roof. Grains of glass gleam and flow to the rear of the car.
"Stop the car if you don't want to die"
Generate a throwing spear in the other hand while poking the spear at the driver.
The car stops suddenly. Hold on to a freshly poked spear on your bonnet that you're about to be shaken off by inertia.
"I have nothing to do with you. Go away."
The first two remained seated even when he left. Then erase the throwing spear. The bonnet blows away. Screaming from along the way.
Finally the previous two take off their mundane seatbelts and get out of the car. The man in the back seat also tries to escape.
The Ether jumped to the roof of the car and looked down at it.
"Tsubaki (gi) Kiyoshi (shi) II (ji)!
Eat a flying kick in the back of a man who tried to open the door and run off. Man falls, on the ground this (is) just sometime.
Kick even more where you try to get up and lean back.
On TV, and the face I saw in that town - Kiyoji Kiyogi.
Cross (also) that body and stick a spear in front of you.
You're going to kill me.
Saki stares at the tip of the spear. The Ether does not answer.
Killing me won't bring your people back to life.
"That's right."
"Are you against a joint declaration with Willac? That's a big stream that wraps around the whole of humanity. You can't stop it by yourself."
"I don't care"
The pale raised his face. People along the way are pointing their smartphone cameras at us.
There is certainly such a thing as a great flow. And then 20,000 people died because they were swallowed. Flushed by it, the pale saw people dying. I was desperate to fight the flow. There were those who fought and lost their lives in the same way.
Some people use them like that. Take all the handles yourself and live longer.
"Drop your weapons!
I hear a pointy voice behind me.
When I sprinkled, the cops surrounded him and stood guns. Another party tries to keep the crowd away.
The pale glanced at the tree. A suit that looks expensive is dirty with sand dust (dust). My expression looked so relaxed. Are you relieved that the cops are here?
Touch his throat (throat) with the tip of the spear. The pale brought his face closer to him that stretched his body.
"Photos and videos taken here and now will be streaming online. We all want to know what the hell this spear is and why you were targeted. Explain that through your mouth. I'm tired. I don't want to talk about anything."
Hold the spear, blow it up. The roar sounds like a tree-lined road. The cops flinched for a moment.
"Put your hands behind your head and kneel!
In response to his voice, the sky opened the fist (bush) that was gripping him in the spear. The sphere falls from the palm.
The flower (or) lotus (ren) was found in the mountains, and Yuichi (Yuichi) let it go and gave it to me, that sphere.
The sky closed its eyes.
The light bursts. The eyelids (eyelids) are penetrated and the vision dyed red like blood.
Turning his back on it, the pale walked away. The people along the road are nodding with their eyes closed. The cops who surrounded the trees and the pale bathed in that light nearer, so they would be blind to anything.
Fly on "Lancet". Fly through a crowd of people and run away.
I've been running for this day. I don't slow down.
Entering another world.
It took me a day to get to the lake.
He leaned against the dragon (Tatsu) se (Se) bridge trunk (Rankan) and watched the sunset set across the mountain. A lake surface pressed between the mountains melts the western sun in the waves (Sazanami).
Even though August, the evening breeze coming across the lake is cold. He took the wind shell from the backpack and wore it. The luggage was hidden in advance on the way to the route. I also had a bike available, so I rode it to the mountains and stayed one night in the mountains last night.
The town was deserted, just like it was back then. Still, I don't feel like living here alone anymore. Nothing like correctness. There is no Hulka here.
Take down her embossed flowers that were in her purse. It was sneaked from the hospital room. Dry petals shake unreliably in the wind.
I recall trying to throw it in the lake. Hulka is not here. Her heart is not here either. Only the sky thinks of her as a bond to this land.
I couldn't dream of a leaf. I couldn't protect anyone.
The wind blows through a deserted town, rocking mountain trees. The same wind waves on the lake, crushing the sunlight reflected there and blowing on him.
The sun is melting in an orange-dyed sky and losing its contour.
Everything comes from afar, stays on this spot only for a moment, and leaves afar again. Everything is connected.
Tears overflowed. I didn't even cry when I mourned Haruka.
Sit on the edge of the bridge over the columnar trunk. There's nothing spaced between the legs, and it leads to the lake far below. The time now goes on to the time when Hulka and I sank to the bottom of the lake, the time when we tapped lightly while walking down the mountain path, and the time when we met and mouthed each other on the sandy beach.
The grain of tears falls. It quickly became invisible after being dispersed on a lake surface that had become a dark shadow.
There was a loud noise in the sky. It's a tall, deaf sound.
What was the black dot of the sunset sky swelled and eventually grew on the bridge.
"Dog" took off that long helmet of a kiss (hum). The red hair is spilling.
He removed his glasses and wiped his tears with his palms.
"Beautiful"
"The dog" leaned against the columns and stared into the western sky. "I'm sure it's an irresistible sight for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years."
"This lake was built 70 years ago."
"Dog," he said, laughed.
"Don't talk about details."
The wind rubs itself against the cables and columns that support the bridge, making a noise.
"You came to get me?
He looked up at the "dog" standing behind him.
"We don't have that authority. This is what the police in this country do."
You've been watching me.
"I was sneaking around"
"Dog" pinches his hands under his armpit (wax) and makes him look loose.
He drank water again. It's a tap, but I think it's connected somewhere to that river.
"The dog" put his foot on the trunk and rode on top of it. Looking down at the sky from a very high place.
"What will Aoi Uehara do now?"
"Saana."
He shook a water bottle and saw a small bubble rolling inside.
"Is there somewhere to go"
"This was where I was going. This town. I don't know where we're going from there."
When the water bottle is rotated, a vortex (udder) occurs inside.
The wind blows. The sunset sets across the mountain at a visible rate.
"If you're not going, come to me?
"Dog" is said to be pompous.
"Your place?
He looked up at her. She scratches her hair disturbed by the wind.
"It's a company that provides military services. I want you on my team."
"Even if they want it."
"Besides, scouting newcomers gives you money."
"You got the real deal."
He laughed with his nose. "The dog" stands from the trunk and becomes him.
"You are a good warrior. Fight without fear under any circumstances. I like good warriors."
He took the medicine out of his pocket and grabbed it. The tannins overflow with spit.
The sun, which continues to provide too much heat to the ground, leaves after today's role. The light goes out again, too.
He closed his eyes, not wanting to see the end of it. It crosses the lake, no matter the wind, no matter how clear it is.