The Unlikely Inherited

Mourning

Nathan, who was so tired that his reactions were a bit slow, did not want to go over there, but he could not pretend not to hear Coach Enrique's call, so he could only reluctantly roll his eyes and walk to Coach Enrique without any fluctuation.

"Don't take it, run." Nathan pulled the rope from the hands of the teenager, pulled the person and ready to run again, although I do not know what it is, but the sealed most likely not a good thing.

So Coach Enrique stopped to leave and took a closer look at the few people who were still standing, one of whom looked particularly unpleasant to him, and why?

Finally the shrine was in sight, and the two boys ran through the torii of the shrine, and then tripped over a rope on the ground.

"Well, it might not be a good idea." Nathan went over and looked at the rope, and said rather earnestly.

As he passed a bend in the road, Nathan looked through the gap between the trees and saw a flat area at the bottom of the hill with people.

Nathan also silentl