As it was time for crowd to vote for a winner, they favored towards us as if they knew the connection we experienced. As our newly found fans screamed for us, all we could do was stare blissfully towards each other. We were granted a prize of 900,000 VND, or about 40 USD. she suggested we could split the prize money, but i humbly suggested she keep the money. She bows to me out of appreciation and we went to our respective seats. As live bands continued to perform, all i could do was to observe her enjoyment of the music from afar. Bravery coursed through my bloodstream, and i walk towards her to ask for her number. Gladly accepting, all eyes on us, i walk back to my seat with a genuine smile on my face.
San and Wu relaxed enough to leave the shadows of my grandpas who had already retracted their spirits while she was giving me the rundown with her ex. Grandpa Shan walked over to me and knocked me on the head before giving me a quick hug, and grandpa Lin also knocked me on the head, but without the hug.
The three rides the R37 parked by the side of the Inn. Mariko wanted to be the driver but Chiho didn't allowed her. "Hmph! You selfish.." Mariko pouted on the back seat. "We are going to the Center, I don't want any trouble.." Chiho said as She starts the R37. The engine's sound hyped Mariko even more. "Hey, At least let me drive until before reaching the Centra-..Center!" She lightly shook Chiho. "No. I don't want to stop again to change seat" Chiho still didn't allowed her. "Fine.. Ayumi, let's change seat" Mariko gave up on driving, She looked down to Ayumi. "No!" Ayumi kicked and looked away. "Hey! Come on! You've sat there before! Let me sit there too!" Mariko insisted. "I might fall from there!" Ayumi whined. "Yeah, She might fall from here" Chiho backed her up. "Goddamn it.. Fine.." Mariko had enough and crossed her arms, Then They proceeded to the Center with their R37. On the Center.. "Oh, Yeah.. By the way.. An old man offered me a sword from Chuyuan, cost two fifty golds!" Mariko mentioned the dealer. "Whoa! Expensive!" Ayumi looked up to Mariko. "That's very expensive.. Did it look good or something?" Chiho asked. "Well.. I'm going to admit, it looks good but it's short and i don't feel like using those at all.." Mariko laid her disliking. "I could change my mind a little bit if it's longer.. Such wasted design for short-ass blade.." She continued. "T-There are people who's great at wielding short swords!" Chiho said. "I don't care.. I can swing my axes down to them before they can reach me with their swords.." .. They argue about short sword wielder against longer swords wielder on the rest of their trip. If they see some weapons, They will come and see it. But after some hours, They couldn't get a proper one. In the end, It was Mariko's taste that the two followed instead of their own, so they really had a hard time picking one. Luckily, when they got to talk with Gentaro, He was able to lend them some weapons that Mariko liked.
But my dad always brag about them having no guts to attack us because of the eternal flame.
"." The other juniors also think this is shocking news from they, now they believe how immortal basically Player is.
"Why are you stopping me?" Zhu questioned.
"Look, with just a few words, everything was settled. You don't even have to leave in a hurry. His mother had pulled him along and retreated. They can't even accuse you of doing anything wrong and they will not cause any trouble to your friend."
"Hello, I am Sara. Nice to meet you!" I said, offering my hand to shake. She looked at me and shook my hand.
-ahhh ... Eri, I always tell you-
"I should continue with my rounds as well. I'll come find you later."
Oneka-senpai came to my room as I was getting ready.
That's up to the Count.