- But... then who are you? I asked the yellow haired guy.-I AM? I... well... I'm his student. And here's the master, he's standing over there. Jean said, pointing with his free hand to the side.Looking where he pointed. I was able to see that same Cloud. And I was extremely surprised.He was fit, athletic, dressed in all black. My mother didn't lie, he really has a handsome face and silver eyes. But only, they did not say that he looks so beautiful. And his hair was unnaturally spiky. As if smoothed with gel. But I did not feel and did not see a reflection on them. They were natural to him.Noticing how I was looking at him, he came closer and extended his right hand forward.- Cloud Stryfer. Nice to meet you. - Said quietly and even a little detached Cloud.And what is this reaction? Of course, I heard from Winter that he did not pay attention to the fact that she was from the "Schnee" family, but I did not think that this was true. Does he really care that much?But as a matter of
- Shall we go to the training room? I'd like to see your fighting style. Weiss asked me. Her voice was full of hope and impatience.-Of course. I promised you, after all.My words once again had an effect. And Weiss was delighted.-Excellent. Let's go.- Miss Weiss.-Yes?-Let's drop the formalities". I can see that it's hard for you to treat me like that. Well, at least while we are talking alone. -I said. Since, I myself see and hear her tone. Although she grew up in the "Schnee" family, it's really hard for her to communicate like that.- Oh ... and you, it won't hurt?-Well no. Me too, it will be easier from this.From my words, Weiss' expression became calm and relaxed. Apparently, she really does not like this style of conversation.-Thank you.Nodding in response, we calmly walked towards the exit of the library.Leaving the library, we walked in a calm atmosphere for a short time.-WHAT IS THIS FUCK DOING HERE!?!! yelled a young male voice.Looking in the direction of the scre
If you look at it like that, then the jacket is very ordinary against the background of the neighborhood, but it is made soundly. The white-dim color did not spoil the picture and its overflow into a slightly dull bluish color gave a rather positive effect. Although it looks like an ordinary jacket, I chose it for the reasons that it retains the warmth of the wearer and allows you to hide it from the gaze. Still, her evening attire for such places would be out of place. And even a little stupid.When Weiss put on a jacket, I nodded approvingly and went on.Weiss herself did not lag behind and followed me. Along the way, looking at the jacket.-Thank you. I will return it later.- Eh... not at all. Jacket, you can not return. Consider it a gift.Damn, I'm trying to be calm. WELL! Why is she acting like this, calm and noble!?- Listen, can I ask you a personal question?And now, then what? Diarrhea or scrofula?!Ehhh...Weiss nodded approvingly. She exhaled and looked seriously at me.-
Since her eyes, like those of her mother, were fixed on Weiss, who was sleeping next to me. And for the sake of maintaining this silence, I began a quiet dialogue with her.-Sorry, I just decided to show Weiss a holiday in Midgar. Well, everything started to spin here that I forgot to warn you. My apologies.Looking at each other, Winter and Willow smiled at my words.We are very happy, we just saw on the video shooting how Whitley was rude to you. And how did you and Weiss teleport. But when we didn't hear from you, we got a little worried.-It's clear. Okay, let me move to the estate now. And then Weiss, really tired.-Of course. Let's go straight to the office, put her on the couch.Nodding his head in approval. I turned off the Scroll and put it back in my pocket. And he took out his "Warp-clock", said goodbye to my village, and moved.After moving to the estate, I immediately laid Weiss on the sofa, preventing her from hitting him. And Winter wrapped her in a blanket.After watch
The doors themselves were, like in my world, on hinges. And opening them, a quiet bell rang.When I went inside, I saw small shelves and rows of magazines, food and tools with parts for transport. Lyapota.But here's the merchant, I never saw. Therefore, I decided to wander among the shelves, and look at them, maybe I will find something interesting.But when I began to inspect the very first shelves, I heard a loud cry ...- A WELL BASTER!! HANDS BEHIND HEAD!! yelled a male voice.Looking in the direction of the ora, I saw a man between forty and sixty years old. With gray hair and big nerd-like glasses. He was dressed in a white shirt with an orange tie and a green apron. Only, there was a small detail in his image that I don’t like ... this is the presence of a double-barreled shotgun. Which he pointed straight at me.-That's it, I understand the service. Do you have a pocket for corpses for free? I said in a sarcastic voice.- JOKING BASTER?! YOU ARE REALLY ONE OF THESE!!!-Whoa w
It takes concentration and practice to control it completely. And for the most part, hunters who haven't received training from another hunter or avoided entering the academy can only regenerate or create a protective shield (ala of the protective layer in HALO). Only there is a nuance ...The aura, if you do not direct control and concentration to it, will be weak and allow dust or weapons to pass through it. And if you are not trained or not fully concentrated, then the aura will shatter into smithereens even from one click.But, if you take me as an example, then I have the ability of one character, from anime ... which is better not to remember.His name seemed to be there ... Isei? Idzei? Jigsaw... Basically, in that perverted DXD anime, he could destroy the magic potential and completely deprive his opponent of mana. He only undressed the girls in anime, undressed to the goal ... bitch, I remembered one moment, AAAAAAAAAAAA!!!Okay, let's forget about this garbage?! Good? OK!If
- That soldier... was my husband. On that day, he was supposed to come home from a business trip. Only instead of him, I found them, with a note in their hands from her husband. And three days later, I received a telegram about his death... tell Cloud, you're from the army of Midgard, am I right?Asking me a question, Elmira tilted her head forward. I, in turn, nodded my head in agreement.-It's clear. So how can I help you?Changing the topic of conversation, I was grateful to her. Since, I did not want to touch on the topic of Midgard at all.Thinking about what to say, I directed my gaze straight at Elmira, full of seriousness.- Can you tell me where Iris's favorite place was?Having told her question, Elmina became thoughtful. And every time she remembered Iris's favorite things, she would open and close her mouth. And every minute, it got darker and darker.I just stood there silently waiting for an answer. Which was never given to me. But then.- There is one place. In Sector F
But in general terms, I started to show him my weapons and showed him the trick with the connection of my blades. Which Marlin also liked. And I did not have time to come to my senses, as I show it for the tenth time. Even my hands got tired.And back to the present, Denzel was trying to move my sword. And that gave me a minute to examine them in their entirety.With the aura directed to one eye, I began to scan Marlene and Denzel for an active aura. And ... she showed up in both.Only, Denzel in the future will have problems with it, since at this age, it is very rare to have a lot of aura. And if we compare him, then he now has as much aura as he had at the beginning of our training with Jean. But now, I'm even afraid to imagine it in the future. His aura color is a light bluish color. A very pleasant shade. Expressive.But one thing pleases, he will not become like Jean or me. But for now, I won’t tell him about the presence of his aura. Let him run and rejoice, childhood is all th