Starling coal galaxies have had parents buy anything since they were little, and most of them listened to me.
It was a pity that he was born as the eldest son of a division of star coal, who was required to be a magician of star coal.
The galaxy itself had no doubt or dissatisfaction with living as a star charcoal sorcerer, but rather even immersed itself in superiority as being special.
But on the other hand, there was something strange about the young galaxy that could not be helped.
"How can I not be the greatest man in star coal? I'm a genius, right?
When the galaxy was eight, when I hit my parents with my doubts, my parents were in trouble. He's a genius about a galaxy that hasn't had a great deal of talent since day to day. I praised him for what it was, and he spoiled me and found out that the twinkle was turning.
As it grew, the question turned to dissatisfaction. Growing up, he also interacted with other magicians under the star coal gate, and when he found out he was an ordinary man who was neither a genius nor anything, his dissatisfaction eventually turned to anger.
Basically, the galaxy is the only man interested in himself. Conscious of how I gain, how I am praised by people, and all that, I take for granted that it does. That is why it is intolerable for the star charcoal current owner to be the younger busy little one. Someone else is sitting on the seat I take. I can't tolerate that. Don't forgive me.
The galaxy thought it was a great opportunity now that Shining had disrupted the sum of the star charcoals and bought the antipathy of the genres. I even believed that this was a light of hope given to me by God, and that if I dragged the brightness out of my Lord's throne, I would stand at the top of the star coal, I genuinely believed. I have no idea how I am seen in the eyes of the rest of the star coal.
A galaxy exploring new ways to drag bright grates. That said, to the extent that we look for a killer who is also bright in paranormal relationships, but if he's just a killer, whatever, conditioning him with paranormal bondage, he's not inside. In that sense, I was hoping for Ondrei Masalik, known in the name of paranormal killings.
I got a call from a galaxy on the back street site that was looking for a killer. It was Ondrei.
"It's time to get out, but if it's not convenient, I'll stop."
"Nothing is inconvenient. Please, make sure you finish it."
"Accepted."
The phone hung up and the galaxy laughed damned. I thought it would be a bad idea to kill a paranormal once, but now I can use it again. I assumed that this was surely God's guidance and that the fate of brilliance had always been so.
Thoughts circuits that are difficult for a constant person to understand, but the galaxy was serious about this.
4 pm. Huiming and Shu go home together.
On one day when Shu was in the club, Shi Ming of the homecoming department would go home first by herself, but now that Shi Ming is in the midst of being targeted, she asked Shi Ming to wait a bit, and Shu also cut up the club activities early.
"I was fine alone, and I don't care that much."
"When I was wounded, I had no choice but to serve as an escort when I returned. At times, there's going to be a raid."
Rather make it a lightning axis. Make it a galaxy, even if it's been open for a long time, Shu is watching.
"Keh, now don't expose yourself to ugliness."
"Konnya, you're a smart guy in a position to get protection."
"It's hurting!
With a soothing smile, she elbows over Shining's head and presses him around with considerable force.
"Good governance in the morning, that was a little different than usual. I wonder if he's trying to peel it off, too."
It seemed fresh to Shu to talk calmly with Hikaru, speaking the hidden truth, even though Hikaru was more lost, even though Hikaru and Hikaru had always been the only ones who had come to see each other.
"The opposite is true of Tel, although there are parts that are difficult to accommodate and stick to. He's not a bad guy either."
"I did that - I know. But I can't reconcile or reconcile with that unaccommodating stone-head bastard. All I've been doing since I was a kid is looking at him. I'll never know who he is. Unless he changes better."
In the words of Shining, Shu becomes a strange face.
"Nothing. I didn't tell you to reconcile or coordinate, did I?
"You were about to say something like that. You don't think I understand."
A luminosity to say, while upset internally by Shu's words.
"I'm talking too much, and I didn't mean to say that anyway, whether it's off-target or inconsistent. I mean to say that out of Tel's mouth... no, that's the idea, I mean..."
"Uh, uh, don't say any more. It's forbidden to say"
Shu laughs slightly at the glow of his grumpy voice.
"In fact, do you really think Shinji will get power at Junko's place and challenge Teru?
"Whether you want to challenge me or not, you can't modify it? If it's his values, it's going to be against the rules, and that idiot is an asshole who can't break them, if he's named after the rules."
"But good governance was lost. I was surprised that Good Governance was wondering whether to break the rules. He also has such feelings to sprout..."
As he spoke, he felt extremely ferocious killing, and Shu squeezed his expression and looked back in the direction of the exasperation.
Looking back at the luminosity after a one-tempo delay, there was a figure of a man approaching us flying at a fierce speed, about the height above the telegraph pole. Thunder Axis Ocean.
The passers-by look at the flying lightning axis. Naturally, we have seen an unthinkable sight of humans flying in the sky.
And that doesn't end there. On the left and right of the body of the lightning axis, I wondered if something like a red glowing elliptical sphere appeared, and at the same time from the face of the lightning axis and the two elliptical spheres, white bullets were thrown out in large quantities.
"Optional."
A brilliance that discerns what it is at a glance.
(You sound angry when I say you look like Ter's Pentagram Guardian...)
With that in mind, Shu stands in front of Shining and plays off all the bullets with a wooden knife.
Seeing that the repair motion was out of step with the previous one, the thunder axis, while surprised, drops three bombs (bombs) as it jumps over Shining and Shu.
Shu was reading that too. At an unstoppable speed to the eye, even at the tip of the sword of a wooden knife, he plays three bombs so that they poke lightly and fly far before they explode.
The three bombs exploded about three to four metres in flight. The blast raises the long hair of repair, but the original power of this bomb is no big deal, and unless you're so close or in a direct hit, there's nothing like taking damage.
"What a... human move away"
The aerial restrained lightning shaft overlooks the repair that prevented all three shots and three bombs with a wooden knife and wraps around the tongue.
"You're not human, though."
His cheeks indented, under his blood-running eyes he formed a bear, looking up at the thundershaft that had become earthy skin, and his repair smiled sneerily.
"Moro died of cancer. Had it remodeled again at Junko's, and now it failed? Or as a result of being too unscrupulous?
Huiming said. I look at the face of the lightning axis and determine that this is not long to leave alone.
"Ter, don't give me a hand. This guy... made me crawl to the ground the other day. I can't thank you enough."
Thunder shafts whisk eyebrows for repairs that look up at the thunder shafts floating in the sky and give you an extra grin.
"Are you stupid? Or have you gone mad? I couldn't have been alone with you then, but now you're gonna revenge by yourself? I don't think I hit him in the head then."
"You don't understand... No, you're the fool."
Repair with a refreshing smile and a wooden knife, sticking the tip of the sword against the thunder shaft.
"Is that why it burns? I can only shine if I beat such an opponent alone. It's the best situation I've ever had."
"Well, you're paranoid, you're aspirational. I don't have time to get involved with you. My only aim is the little one there."
When you laugh with your nose at the repair you profess to be good at, the thunder axis stares at the brilliance.
(Shu has no chance of winning. Sometimes he makes strengths, but that's when he's beautiful, and when he's as calm as he is now, he means he has a chance of winning. Do you want me to shut up and follow you?)
As requested by Shu, Hui Ming decided to leave it to Shu after a thorough tour.
Euthanasia City Civic Hospital.
"Dr. George, there's no star charcoal in room 307. I already wrote down that I was going to be discharged."
"Seriously? Treatments trampled down?
Young doctors mute to reports of fat older nurses.
"No, you paid me right there... but I kept it in the hospital room with a stick out. Too much, but what do we do?"
"There seems to be something going on, so let's handle it appropriately here. You can donate the extra money."
"Yes."
To the words of the doctor in charge, the nurse nodded with an uninterrupted face. The patient should have been quite seriously injured. The nurse thinks it would be better to deliver it to the police.