Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Fione's body is beaten from all over the place by the chilling air that drives him away.

He was leading the two of them to the girls' dorm as if blurry lighted street lights were guiding them.

The difficulty in spinning the words was due to the poor mood of the noir, which was not usually felt. Perhaps he cut the mouth burn more as usual if he could express it with a look on his face.

But Fione, who walks half a step back next door, had a tingling transmission of magic leaking from Noir's body to traces.

It's like a beast I've noticed - signs of putting weight on my feet like that make my voice sneak too.

The journey to the women's dorm also turns into a main road, with a building familiar to the distance peeking into a silhouette of presence in the darkness. Together it also felt like warm lights like my own home were on.

I even had anxiety now that Fione, who drops his gaze under his feet, would not be accepted by the girls' dorm where he should go home.

Then the noir stopped to make me feel the goodness of the product that had not even made me footsteps before, and I turned around accidentally bah.

"Will you stop? You had something for me!

"Eh! But he said not to speak out earlier..."

Words came out with my mouth like taking a fried leg out of my usual habits.

A chilling gaze pierces Fione over her shoulder...... but shortly afterwards, a deep sigh erases her tingling signs.

"So why were you ambushing me?," Noir glanced back, overflowing with words like tired.

Only Fione's footsteps stop with the silence without even the bug squealing leaving a perfect aftertaste. People's actions are accompanied by some reason and reason. Otherwise, that's just bizarre. Are you too great or have you done your head?

Fione opens her mouth to spit something out a long time ago, ahead of her back.

"Hey, why do you do that... that's because of the pedigree... what?

Then Noir's leg stopped. Fione just has to wait while it's breathtaking. I could only wait to know what she would say, the slightest expectations and answers.

Did you feel that because the darkness was wrapped around you when you saw your grey hair dull?

When he saw the look on Noir's face slowly turning only his neck behind him, Fione felt a sense of crisis that made his whole body gross.

The expression I could only see half the time I peeked over my shoulder... was so beautifully flashy... and so distorted. It was as if its eyes, all rejecting Fione, even lodged in a cold rage, on a frown caught in a wrinkle that stopped between the frowns.

In defensive view of the gaze to be directed, Fione could only combine his hands in front of his chest - he could only shrink his body like a small animal before predation.

The sudden fogging of strained air was due to the fact that Noir turned to his body.

My mouth is coloring a smile so innocent that it has become ridiculous to stand up for emotions.

And the noir is as the little bird whimpers with frying.

"I do because I want to. Kill because you want to. That's how you deny yourself, and that creates distortion, which is bad for you when you put up with it."

"-!! Did you know...?

"I don't mean to, but it's the same hole Musina"

Words following Zokri and the core try to frustrate Fione's heart. But maybe Noir and Fione shared too much time for a complete frustration of the mind.

"Is that true?

"Yeah, if I feel open to acting like I want... I'm more than happy to do anything. Are you on this side?"

An abusive eye dubiously glowed in a blurry lit street light.

But...

"Noir, you may not have noticed... when Noir gets awkward, backwards, lies about something hidden, his gaze falls on the other person's chest once."

Noir's words in an attempt to draw Fione into this side did not make him gaze directly. Until then, I didn't even point my gaze at him, so I can't tell if it's true, but I didn't think it was a lie from my voice. But this one word made Fione feel uncomfortable.

None of Noir had the technology to lie. It was also caused by the fact that I didn't need to lie during the growth process, and if I wanted to count the number of people I talked to, etc., I would be counted.

"Chi, it's not..."

It seemed boring, and then Noir turned his back and walked out, as he was in a hurry.

There was no such painful feeling of air as earlier, and Fione continued later so as to be attracted to the suspicious and fascinating beauty in front of him.

"That's just what happened because that's what they wanted... that's all... pedigree? I'm an idiot - really."

The smaller and squeamished voice was enough to scratch it out by nature. Still, there was no way I couldn't reach Fione's ear on such a quiet night. It's not a matter of volume or anything like that. Noir's words were overflowing with feelings of regret, sadness, and longing.

Fione, with her eyes wide open, saw the girl in front of her brittle. It was going to collapse - no, it seemed like it was standing hard on a pile that was going to collapse now.

The voice hung out of his throat glimpsed one end of the difficult noir to approach.

It was easy to imagine how she would have been brought up for a living to kill. Feel your nail tip touching you that you shouldn't step in.

Pushing it, Noir showed Fione one answer. It shook her heart - so much so that it shook her heart.

"Me..."

"Will you stop? The more I mess up my bowels, the more unpleasant I get. That's what you make me think I want to kill you?

Noir, who blocked Fione's apology, turns a slutty and brutal grin. Even more so, shortly after using words that could be blades for her, without a moment of hesitation, the blades would become reality and scratch Fione's neck.

Words don't come out when I tour thoughts - except for one word.

".................. thanks"

That's all I could tell you. There is no difference in the history we have lived. No matter how hard it is, no matter how smoothly you live, there is no superiority or inferiority there. So Fione mouths nature and just that.

For a moment it seemed flashy, but Noir quickly walked out to the girls' dorm with his guiding principles. For once, there seemed to be no damage to her intestines.

However, to a noir that leaks some bumps and year-to-year dissatisfaction, Fione smiles cously and then moves next door (,) and walks side by side.

- It has nothing to do with lineage that I am me.

My body was light and I was going to outrun my classmates walking next door. I feel very close now that she was a distant magician somewhere.

Fione peeks into the grumpy noir when he says he's going to be her friend now.

"Good to see you again, Noir."

"It's depressing, for the sake of one of the three fools..."

"I hope it's Fione already."

I spent a small amount of time to the girls' dorm in a clear mood...... also during the bundle.

"Ah! It's too curfew!?

Fione tugged her cheeks as she saw an upper classmate waiting in front of her front door. Shortly after diving the gate, Fione's relief when that superior student was someone he knew well was careless but big.

Usually - now the Illumina third-year student is replacing the dorm manager.

Fione dropped her gaze with guilt in her eyes as she opened the door and looked worried.

"Sorry, Senior Alice"

"Yeah, yeah, I wish I was just late. If there was nothing... I'm so glad"

Apparently she learned more relief than Fione did. Alice put her hands on her chest and exhaled her worries.

The noir that goes bare beside it lifts the corner of his mouth and decorates it with elegant words: "Sermon, thank you, Mr. Fione".

"Nowa... said she submitted a reflection once. From the dorm chief."

…………

The noir ascended the stairs as he tugged his legs, pulling his cheeks in a pickle. Without saying a word that she was significantly late because of Fione... she left with little interest.

"So is Fione. Anyway..."

Alice's fingers point to the clock, and the needle has poked past the curfew for more than an hour as a pure fact. Short needles indicate time, as needles that never return tell us to calculate the latency time.

"Because you were really worried. Don't even call me. Not after the curfew. The dining room is closed..."

Even if I smiled gently, Alice seemed to have another concern. Yes, if you look from her looking at Fione's recent appearance, the mere delay makes the worry feel so ominous that it's not toothpicked.

I knew what I was thinking. But Alice didn't know what to do for you.

"I'm sorry, Senior Alice"

"I looked like I was with Nowa," questions Alice to Fione, who bowed her head so that she could item with Shun.

"Yes, I need to talk to you for a second."

"Yes..."

The look on Fione's face doesn't seem to mean he's been bickering and late.

Without doing anything for you, she must have gotten over it on her own, Alice breathes once again in relief.

"I had the meal made and set aside, so that I would eat it when I had the support. Tell Nowa too, Fione."

"Yes, thank you"

Somewhere I reminded my mother - Alice of her old mother. Fione hugged her from herself. That was also to say thank you, and perhaps to apologize, but in any case it felt right to do so.

I felt like I could tell you more than I could use words.

Then my hand stroking my hair slips off gently and in one direction, as usual.

Ha, you were relaxed, and Fione, who returned to me, hurriedly said, "I'll be there for you," and walked out a little early to the stairs.

And stop on the pretend.

"Senior Alice...... seniors are also (,,) elements, right? You may be rude, but what do you think of being an element"

Even Alice soon found out it wasn't a simple question. A special pedigree called a bipolar attribute, that's the element. Because of this lineage, Alice was greatly influenced in her life. If it wasn't this optical system, there must have been another life.

It must have come to this day without feeling despair. Other lineages are acquired acquired, but the elements are innate.

I finally figured out what Ars meant about being able to help Fione if I were him.

I don't even have to choose my words carefully. From the day she solved the case, Alice did what she thought of her own lineage.

"Right. Unlike other pedigrees, I think my parents' love and thoughts are stuck. I think it's very connected to me because you loved me. Sometimes I thought I didn't have this kind of system."

"Senior Alice, are you?

Alice responded with the utmost grin, though she seemed to recall. I guess the optical system wouldn't have made me a subject if I didn't have special powers. I'm sure my parents could still be alive. Talking about such possibilities only passed the back of my brain for a moment, but the chances of being turned down are no longer but barren.

That's why I live now, a day without remorse. We have no choice but to live while stepping on the course of too soon. What a possibility not to be looked back at then.

"Yeah. Me too. Actually, maybe not, but it doesn't matter about the pedigree. If you were born with power, I'm sure it was given to you by your father or mother. There's nothing wrong with that, because I want you to be born, and I think I just gave you a little bit of strength for that thought."

Alice scratches her cheeks with embarrassment.

Little Shizuku overflowed Fione's eyes standing in front of the stairs.

Even though it was unscientific, Alice's words were so beautiful. I was miserable for denying myself the power.

Fione ran wildly to Alice to be pushed and hugged. Press and wipe your face against your chest, which gently envelops overflowing tears.

It strokes my back of my head.

It surrounds me with a small, small self.

Fione may have forgotten how much she appreciated the parents she threw away. Maybe he obsessed with his parents who gave him back his hands and forgot me.

I just wanted you to love me. Like back then when I was little.

Maybe that must have been solitary.

This lineage was a testament to what my parents loved about me.

Fione cried out loud without groaning. I cried like a child. I even cry to spit it out so that no one's eyes or ears care.

In the meantime, all this time, Alice had been gently rubbing Fione's little body - its back against a ton.

The girls also cared, the front entrance only sounded idle and the girl's crying.