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Debts are always paid in one way or another is the duty or idealism that many continue for some more responsibility for others it is the equivalent of a right of membership upon you
But not wanting to correspond to a person who has given you so much.
I was born in war, my earliest memories are of a mining / coastal village of mantle village of decay by the continuous war of the continent I am from, I do not know exactly that this war is trababa, which if I remember exactly are looting and night raids that Asia's army mantle my people all food, medicine, men and children had if you had enough resources to offer every night would not take any of your home, but if it was not so you would get the same sermon that many mothers and fathers
Soldier: Your son / husband is being part of a great cause should be proud that he can serve his nation
: One month after the tombstone of the person coming to your house along with the report KIA (killed in action = killed in action)
: I remind people of my people every day sending letter after letter asking, begging it helps, avian been allies of this in the great war after all right? All they had to do was send resources or staff to care for the people of the rounds ... the letters were never answered, always ask me why? My people are outraged and angered by this much, years later I read a history book about the Great War.
: Apparently the number of dead is worth tube in the Great War from the beginning of the alliance with my hometown fell to 4% of what was original mind instead my people lost basic mind all the men of that generation
: Orphans in my village were never something outside of everyday life in my village was not surprising that once widow soldiers will take you to the base to never again lack of interest in taking children was further proof of respect I received my people, children left homeless and in itself was very difficult to raise a child in these conditions no one had anything to offer or support them
: Then we were third
(Flashback)
A two-story house cast stone and sementó with ceiling beams palm windows one triple lock on the door with a barricade inside and so little to you can see the outside of the windows one huddled figure the other end of the street
Mother: children down lunch is ready
Children: let mom
Father: you prepared today
Mother: a stew with fish that you brought yesterday
Father: That sounds excellent prepare the table
As the father said set the table with four plates four spoons and four wooden cups mother brings a aboyada metal pot with a stew with steam coming from inside the place at the table took a soup ladle and begins serving a tablespoon on each plate while the father brings a glass jar with water and begins to serve in vessels of wood.
heard rapid footsteps coming down from upstairs on the stairs until this floor a couple of kids who appeared ten years a girl with black hair and brown eyes and a green-haired boy with brown eyes.
Mother brown eyes and green hair at them from the corner of the eye draws a small smile on her mouth which continues to serve the stew, the father of violet eyes and black hair loose a little laugh to see the little ones who do not appear more than eight years, what the mother finished serving belonging to her husband's final dish for a moment their sight is lost in a body that dazzles how little get to see the outside of the timber to protect the inhabitants outside the house
Mother: Honey - he said with a dubious voice
Father: Yes? - questions even with a light mood in his eyes
Mother: is there another look
Given this statement the father loses all light in and immediately goes to a room in the house and out brought in his hands a whip three-pointed mother to see this ínsita their children up to the top floor of the house for a moment, the mother gives one last look at her husband in what comes out of the house and lock the door again in this bustling urging their children up trying to ignore the cries and whimpers just started.
(I presented)
On the streets of an already lost city more than six years ago a pseudo mountain glenn was the nickname that was given to the once proud people of Muchiuchisa not shio all that remains of most are ashes after the bombing of white phosphorus six years ago the record of the molten streets in different extensions of houses and disrupted people still refuse to leave.
A young man walks the streets in his footsteps echoing in the streets people to see him go take their trenches, spears and machetes while young children are ready in their hands pumps makeshift powder residue powder fire bullet casings that they're plenty around every corner, but the young man is indifferent to them and continues to walk with the view up front and continuing with a pair of headphones in their ears chícharo playing a song that captures all your current attention.
Young appears to have 1.70 tall wearing a white shirt long sleeve with flap covered over by a purple vest edges and black buttons on the side of his right arm a and a running holding what looks like a scroll retracted compact scale in a small mp3 a micro USB irradiating a blue flicker test be receiving a signal from headphones wireless chícharo in the ears of the young in their hands bandages that cover all your palms pants gray with a pair of green stripes on each end a handle hanging from shackle secured in a pair of twin belts brown covering from the top of the films to the end of the X-shaped delos same belts is secured to the back of the hip a rectangular bag the size of a fanny large white with blue stripesto finish with a pair of green boots with blue laces that cover the top with gray pants.
until it stops dead in front of a house sight focuses on the details of the house until hitting a rock on his head he brings attention back to a child.
Child: get out! We DO NOT WANT TO HUNTERS HERE !.
The young man looks at the child out of the corner of the eye turns watching closely to see what would be expected,
Patched attire and encompasses much more than what is supposed to be the mass of the child
He recalled that dress once and remembered shiver as much as I was doing the child does not expect not so cold then why trembles?
The feeling of his hand firmly grasping a handle and the click of your removable weapon will clarify doubts why the sudden fear of the child, a thought of discomfort occurs in your mind before your auto continuous reprimands of the mechanisms of self defense that despite all attempts to control nothing has worked, ¿perhaps returning to yoga is a good choice? Walks in the park have not worked much, although he afternoon tea ...
please did not want to see it no tenesmus much, but forgiving will pay ... - said to man who had the same garments that the child was holding him against his chest protecting the child with most of his body until the young man interrupted
Young: I do not owe anything Mr.
Said and done the young man continued his walk retracting his gun again and away to moderate the scene step up some buildings in a time larger but now as debris entering the area Collapsed touches one of his headphones in which a red bulb starts blinking
Young: I am in the search area Remind me what I'm locating?
: A command center, underground salt probably turn it from there and you can forget about this town if you want
Young: I just do not have more issues to address here
1 ?: HEY!
Call attention to the young man turns to see who it was that called it
Was it strange that the first familiar face was the most eager wanted to crush?
1 ?: You have to have many "# $% & / to stand here with so much about you
Said a man with what looked like a conventional military suit but broken and timeworn
(Flashback)
A boy with skin torn and stained walks the streets of Muchiuchisa no shio the place where the same as all other children in the street the establishment of soldiers pepenar not exist in Muchiuchisa no shio nobody leave any leftovers until shells and bones are preserved heads and food rotten in the last unknown gripped decades as existing in the area except the establishment of guerrilla soldiers pigs or even most of the food will end up thrown almost everything even have the luxury of throwing drinking water, but still who would have the nerve to steal the soldiers? anyone after what happened to the first three idiots who tried Have you ever stepped on a worm? Thus ended only replaces some colors,
the nape children leave a lot to clean up after all and it's not as if they had someone to miss, is that enserio will be coming to and to have a bad common sense or a lack of education to try
A convenience is that since the war began almost all of the new generation grew illiteracy
The child along with other hides in what remains of a wall ase motioned for the others to advance children smile at the opportunity to feed these come to move the child to see his progress going in the opposite direction, he was left behind the through or served as a decoy while they were taking the food was just enough to get paid with the same right? in what came to supplies I heard gunshots and screams
Child: (his debt was paid off and I owe nothing)
I saw enough in his hands started to leave
Soldier:Hey there goes another
Hearing that his step was increased from one to one hundred in trying to escape the sodado followed him closely, the soldier pointed to his head but skidded child and rolled pole behind another wall of what used to be a house rose rapid and continuous running shots on the wall of another soldier was your cue to jump through the debris and continue to leave the scope of these stumbling, falling and rolling to counter ran hills that could antler believe that was enough mind away decreased step until the coup command of a rifle knocked him down
1 ?: good boy Now that was a race, you know unlike the other you look very mayorcito
Said a man in a military uniform without even a macha and a robotic prosthesis instead of the left eye
the child apparently eight years black hair looked at the soldier who had head until her violet eyes eventually sawed
Soldier: Olin hear you have there
Olin: nothing important
(I presented)
Hear What was that?
Young: nothing important
He replied the young man with black hair cutting signal Communicator his headphones back to see the familiar face that had front giving a quizzical look with her violet eyes to the eye of the man in front of checking at times the metal basin basin with a couple seeping cable
Olin: Hey you hear me ?, Take off your stuff
Young: I can read your lips and no, I think I remove
Olin: this has taken a long time - as saying that he pulled a revolver - I'll give you scroll these headphones everything you have in your backpack and ... these are new shoes?
He said self sufficiency and an air superiority already lost once, just to see that the young man is indifferent to his attempt to assault and are looking in the rubble of the building
Young: I still can not find it, you sure this was the right plant?
If I am completely secure central 257, 256 Or maybe it? I'm not sure it's 257
The conversation of the young and the voice of his sebe headset interrupted by a shot revolver man by the lack of sense of depth of man shot takes a few centimeters off the young, the bullet dust colliding with rubble clears slightly mini explosion of the bullet and grabbing it visible at a small metal box armored submerged in the ground
Young: Oh, forget about it and I found
: Well that's one less thing to worry about, now I think you have a slope no appointment?
Young Give me thirty seconds
Olin: did you end up talking to yourself?
The young man does not give you answer instead takes the handle of his belt which displays a sheet of katana
The handle of the sword is a cylindrical shape with a leather figure shaped metal coiled snake coiled in the wizard that runs from the beginning of this and increasing until the mouth of the snake becomes guardian the blade is like a conventional thicker katana number of three divisions in the edge portion and three on the part sínfilo
Olin: (whistling) Well that's pretty cute, but I've seen things much more ...
Catana of young leaves a branch or another tip of the katana coming out from a blank portion near the guard edge
Olin: aaaaaand is clear secret transformations that have today any weapon has a transformation that defies the laws of mass and compression, as well as the logic of how much weight can lead a person for a long time without having a hernia
Young sets the lower handle katana in his left and subject palm top right palm and puts the sheet opposite vertically
Olin: and now you're grasping him from the cold and silent vigilante, now you know we just need you to be super-calculator you know exactly what to say to blush all women every five dialogues and you roll a harem of "manga" although it would have been super obvious, but it would have been rather fantasy of early pubescent or someone made the mistake listen to the advice of his uncle
Young: Have you finished your social critique of the fourth wall?
Olin: if
Young: Very good
The man gives a step forward extra tip katana impregnated red dust and transferred to the entire sheet and pushes katana hasia front and triggers a flare that completely covers the body of Olin and then gives a lateral cut freeing any remaining dust from the sheet by an explosion that sends Olin to a pile of rubble
Young: thirty seconds - he said the young man opening a window ejection of the katana letting out a powder cartridge empty
The young man turns to where the metal box but one of his headphones fall off your ear and begins to hear a beep high frequency which begins to give an intolerable headache, the young man falls to his knees covering his ears force your eyes injected into blood and the young man begins to hyperventilate prostrates on the ground squeezes hands tightly on earth his view focuses on the headset on the floor taking soil puts again takes its scroll playing a song randomly at maximum volume and instantly beep and migraine disappears gradually decreases
: Hey all good, usually calculate perfectly time
Young: all ... all right, I'm finishing what I came to do - to finish speaking with the voice in his earpiece retracts leaf catana on the handle again and place it in its grip to walk again towards box
(Flashback)
In a guerrilla zone in a military tent a group of men are gathered inside
General: We have a huge drop soldiers, we can hardly meet the enemy troops, we have to get them where we can
Soldier will finally take orphans Muchiuchisa no shio?
General: take those remaining, but still missing
Therein a blow of a whip with a whimper is heard and displayed at the same boy black hair and violet eyes bigger something being hit by Olin while he pushes a box and was exempt from wearing a top
General: Olin who is that guy
Olin: huh ? is just a brat I found in Muchiuchisa no shio has served well for this type of work for the last two years
General: ya ... I see, would you mind if we use the troops
Olin: I have no problem will be very useful, ca # $% know how to run and hide
Olin child lying on the floor panting with fatigue and holds the hair strength while muttering about his ear
Olin is well brat pray you pay the last thing you need for everything you made, as're fighting in the field consider your debt paid off in any case to be totally free just have to make to survive
(Timeskip)
The war was well underway after so many years there was only one way to for all
a way to stop everything forever
past two years since the child began to be a soldier after seeing two former slave and still the damn war had not stopped and had not been able to leave the guerrilla zone ... but you can still get better right?
The sound of a siren answered all doubts
...
A beep fell into the depths of his ears
(Timeskip) Step molten rock cooled at last time and hung on the ground and all that came after that was just ashes in a dark corner in the rain squirming child in a blanket covering his ears and screams you can give you have mild to time
: Hey, are you okay?
The child seeing a shadowy figure in front of him wrinkle in the blanket and protected as you can
: Hello Hello hello?
This goes on until the child turns around determined to face the figure only to see a hand extended to the
: would you like to come with me?
the child hesitates for a moment before taking the hand of the shaded figure and nodding
( presented)
The young man opens the metal box rebelling a series of wires and fuses playing with them for a moment until he receives a signal from his headphones
: already with that it is enough now the town has access to the currents of neighboring establishments, as well as the CCT tower
Young: Is there a CCT tower?
: well it is rather a branch dependent on the main one in mistral, but yes, now we can start the reconstruction it should not take long with the resources that you provided, percent, where did you get them from?
Young: old copper debts, hey, I realized something
: what?
Young: if you only have access to the CCT, since you've been softening me all this time
: looks at you above.
The young man raises his head and flies away over the neighborhood that begins to land near the
Young: of course - he said with a smile that the bull lands and the young man begins to walk to approach him, but a person who takes him by the shoulder stops him
1 ?: Ryu?
The young man just looks closely at the man who has the front in the company of another young man similar to him, but a little older along with two women very similar to each other
father: Actually, I'll introduce you, it's really generous when the bombing fell, we thought you were dead.
Mother: ryu, please stay. - He said with glazed eyes. The indifferent young man begins his march towards the bull, but the man holds him by the arm.
Father: ryu, son, forgive us, forgive me, we had nothing to offer you any future to offer treatment, since a third was the best we could do at that time, we always thought that someone could pick it up and give it what we could not, but Nobody took you alone You hoped that in the end you would go and you could look for something better, but you never left, no matter how much they attacked you, you always came back until one day you did not come back. I thought you had finally found a family, but I never saw you in the city nor heard anything from you in the vicinity and when the bombing began I looked. I did it for you, but I did not find you, we just thought you were dead, but when Ghos told me about the incident with his son and described the hunter, I could only think about you and who you are - Once again, the young man continues. on the way to the bullhed, but the man insists on the
father: ryu, please stay, we can start again and nothing will be the same, we do not need much, we just want you to stay, please, what do you say? What do you say?
Ryu: the town will improve drastically in the next two weeks will be as habitable as atlas in a bimester, save the town, save their lives so plain I owe them nothing to conceive or give me my name and surname that has a good life sir - said to return to walk
Father: RYU WAIT¡ - exclaimed desperately rushing to catch the young but only caught a sliver of shade while Young finished boarding the bullhead and it starts to take off even with the door open continuous ryu standing back while the air of Asen propellants bolar in his backpack serves as a buckle backpack sure be an encumbered by a coiled snake in vaston
(Within the bullhead)
Shadowy figure: a little dry not?
Ryu: I just came to pay my debt not a silly argument about why not stay
Shadowy figure: But you kept seeing he had to say
Ryu: (sigh) have a message?
Shadowy figure: only ay to return to the academy
Ryu: Well then
With that begins the journey to finish bullhead away from Muchiuchisa not shio
with nothing to duty