I don't have time to ask for a job, so I started doing sneak training for ten nights and shakes to escape every day.
It's been four days since we started sneak training today.
This time the goal is the back door of the Forest of Euthanasia Admiral. The route is free, so you can go through the park, or you can go far outside the park.
"I don't think it's going to be difficult this time. I mean, I kept it low..."
Standing at the entrance to the park, he squeaks with his arms around him.
(Mm-hmm. I hope one passes through the park and the other goes outdoors)
And, Machida.
"Yet you two are inside the park wondering what it means. I don't care if you're up to something and you're going to put your back on it."
Keep an arm-wrapped outfit and step on one toe over and over again to exasperate.
"If we don't make progress like this, we'll have to think about it again."
He rushes into the park. This is where all the sermons have been going down for the past few days. I earnestly hope that you will achieve some results that will make me recognize myself.
Unlike Machida's witchcraft, the newly acquired power gives him a general idea of where the two of them are. If you feel like it, you can know their position more accurately and exercise the technique, but the technique can't be performed because it drains heavily and makes you unable to move.
"If you lose the skill of mismarking, you can't keep up with the boulders. Is that split between the two hands?
A moment stops and cruises. There have been many times before when we split into two hands and headed to our destination, but we split early on. This is the first time that some time has passed before we split into two hands.
(Are we going to use the structure of the park?
"I hope so"
Expecting the other person to get himself out of it for being good, he follows a shake far away from him. Even from the current position, where the two of us can't see each other, we know that the sway is going in a straight line to the goal and the ten nights are going in the direction of the unseen.
Many times he opens a subspace tunnel in small pieces, running repeatedly through space shortcuts, approaching the shake.
Eventually, we'll see what happens after the shake. At that time, he sensed that the Ten Nights were making strange movements. You were supposed to be heading in a different direction, but you're coming this way.
"What are you going to do?"
Mumble and make another spatial shortcut, approaching behind the wobble at once.
The shake looks back and runs with a look at him.
"We'll catch up next time."
the moment when the finishing subspace movement -
"Huh?"
He turned his eyes round. The shake disappeared.
No, the shake was behind the curtain. The moment he disappeared, he rushed in the opposite direction.
"It's only a one-off?
Though he speaks toward the shake, the subspace tunnel is not free to set the entrance and exit. If an entrance is made, the exit cannot be made without some defined distance. Shaking naturally knows that too.
Jumping into the subspace tunnel again. The shake also runs in another direction, aiming at the moment.
"Hmmm......"
Evaded again, the roar.
(I'd like to compliment you, but this isn't what you're talking about. The challenge of this training is. No, I wonder if there are any of these.)
He stopped moving for a while and watched the shake still. I'm still trying to read the timing of the movement.
While we're doing this, ten nights runs to where the two of us are.
He removed his gaze from the shake and carried out a metastasis aimed at the one of the ten nights. Align the timing of the run well with the exit of the subspace tunnel.
But ten nights he reads the motion, and rushes straight out to the side. And in the meantime, a shake heads to the back door of the goal.
"Whew!"
A shake raised his voice and fell.
"Hey!
Fall ten more nights. I know what they did. The soles of the shoes are stuffy.
"Yes, you're annoying"
Touch ten nights first. Running normally toward the shaker even further.
I got up and ran out, but the shake that was caught up and touched raised an unsatisfactory voice and came to the spot.
"I knew it. - Let's get rid of witchcraft. You're definitely gonna get caught here."
When I get back to the office, the shaking complains. We've never been able to get away with this before.
"For once, I'm counting enough for you guys to score a proper goal, and I'm here to help? I'm going to make it even harder if you guys do this."
The next thing I knew, I walked into the office, and I said with a little bouncing voice.
"But, you know, I was on a good line today. The purpose of this training I am imposing is to get people to take advantage of the fact that it is a pair. I felt like I was taking advantage of it a little today."
I was in a good mood because there was progress for both of us.
"Still, I felt like today was the day, and I regret I failed."
The last ten nights I come in really say I regret it. It was ten nights that I set up today's operation.
"You don't seem to have that regret, so you can't expect refinement. You're getting better, so cheer up."
Smile at ten nights and encourage in a powerful tone.
"Something's up, mister. Is it because we got good results? You've been so frustrated lately, you still are, haven't you?
The shake whispers in my ear for ten nights. He is going to whisper, but because of the loud sound of the earth, it has reached his ears well, and he becomes aware that it sounds like he is, and he has trouble responding at ten nights.
(Why don't you just make it hard enough to get him to score a goal? I think it would be more motivating for them to make it a little more challenging as they score goals. Compliments with your mouth would be depressing if you couldn't accomplish your purpose)
Immediately after Machida's advice and his decision to go next was based on that policy, Machida and I felt some signs at the same time.
That was the only particularly sensitive reaction of Tatsuji and Machida. The sway of space that occurs when opening the door of a subspace. That's what's happening in the office. No, for a moment, but it did happen.
"What's going on? Suddenly, you look serious."
"'Cause you got a loud swing."
Surprising shake and ten misguided nights.
"There seems to be no hostility, but someone is in the office."
To the words pronounced, he squeezed his expression for ten nights and looked in the office.
"Ooh, they've noticed."
"Idiot, why are you speaking out there?"
A tall voice in a sloppy tone, a girl to blame for it and a thoughtful voice sounds in the office.
"I'm sorry. I came to ask for your help. If you'll excuse me, there were circumstances where I couldn't show up."
The unidentified girl tells in a changed tone. The voice itself is very young, but the way it speaks is polite and firm.
"I don't trust you. Because of this work, as a testament to each other's credibility, our clients need to reveal themselves."
Having said that, Rin, who was previously free, would have taken it without problems. Since he was originally a trustless starter, he did not refuse dirty work that he would not normally take on, nor did he refuse a client who would take it benevolently. But now that I'm in a protective position of ten nights and shaking, there's no way that.
"I don't mind. I want my job, my reputation, my throat."
"So if you were dying prematurely, I wouldn't take care of you. Choose your job description."
You can shake it in a relaxed tone. You didn't choose your job, and you make a self stick in your heart.
There were two people who whispered in silence and were not in consultation, but eventually they decided to do so, and revealed their appearance.
(I knew it was the same technique as Mr. Machida...)
I thought that the entrance to and exit from the subspace had arisen, and I saw the appearance of those who emerged from it, and I gazed.
"What!?
"This is..."
Shaking also gave a surprise voice, moaning for ten nights.
Those two men, who appeared over subspace, were clearly not human beings.
Skin, hair and nails are almost white. Keep looking, I don't see genitals. A blocked tail grows from the waist and a moth tentacle from the temples. Only the huge eyes that make up the majority of the eyes are colored. He's about a meter tall, and his back and shape are those of a human kindergartner or a junior grade kid, but one of them is only a few, but he can confirm the puffiness of his chest.
"Eko......"
With a flashing expression, he remembered a conversation about Eko with his father as he spoke his name.