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Reva stared flat. The warm glass was right in both of his palms. The girl's hair was blotchy. His clothes were wet to the inside. Sitting at the bus stop staring straight ahead.
In contrast to Davian. Argh~ Should be notified? That guy who usually behaves arrogantly. huh! Playing with the water. Right in front of Reva.
Thanks to that guy Reva rained. He suddenly came and asked to follow him; reva thought what business he had. With his sword Reva thinks Davian will use his transfer ability, which happens instead. Reva was told to walk together under heavy rain. Stepping without direction.
Nice to doia for wearing a raincoat.
Yeah~
At least Davian finally stopped, near the old stop in the section before the hillside. And gave her a cup of hot chocolate before Reva froze. He moved this inanimate object easily, but made life difficult for Reva due to his strange behavior.
Fft!
Davian is truly unique.
A smile rose on Reva's face. He looked at his partner according to astral law or whatever it was with a calm heart. Yes, although some of Davian's behavior is barbaric.
Taps...
Taps...
Reva saw, Davian stepped towards the stop— where he was. The man took off his raincoat, placed it at the very end of the seat. Davian sat down next to Reva. A flick of a finger rang out, a black object appeared; it took out something. The same way when she raises a cup of hot chocolate to Reva. The smell of milk on Reva's nose. The girl looked.
Davian drank it hikamat.
For some reason, it seems that Davian's abilities resemble practical magic rather than supernatural powers.
"Don't look at me!" Grunts Davian annoyed. Reva shrugged both shoulders, indifferent mark. Turn your eyes to where Davian played earlier.
"You're pretty boyish too." said Reva unknowingly. His stomach was amused considering every strange movement Davian made in the rain with the mud.
Davian grunting. She was drinking her warm white milk.
"The movement of the ritual looks childish" he continued.
Huh huh?
Reva quickly ran away when Davian wanted to return Reva's gaze. Reva's face flushed a little, she felt ashamed to think this haughty figure had a cute side.
Fucking~
Reva tricked.
He saw the puddle Davian had been in before. Again. Reva just realized something. It forms a pattern.
What pattern is that?
"What's that?" Tanya Reva was curious.
Davian put down his cup. The thing inside is gone is not left. Her hands raised clean the corners of lips—pelan.
"The renewal point" Davian replied. Reva wanted to ask for a further explanation but it seemed like the owner of this hazel was reluctant to open his mouth again. Hah~ forget. Curiosity is not in your favor Reva, her inner wryness.
"Then what's your reason for asking me to follow you?" Reva chose another question. Hopefully this one Davian will answer it.
"I found a way." said Davian hanging.
Whahuh? What way?
Reva was pensive, her head working hard to break the purpose of the hazel owner's words.
"But according to the ancient script—"
Uh! Reva knows. It means how to decide—this relationship right?
Eh?
"—need sacrifice..."
"What do you mean? We need to subvert something?" Beo Reva spontaneous.
"Yups~"
Reva. Listen well as you can.
"But I don't know for sure, what kind of sacrifice did you meanmaybe someone's life?"
Pardon me?!
Whaaat!
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