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- Speaking character

-"Thoughts"

* Description of only actions

* Sounds / Onomatopoeia *

Pocket belt items 38/200:

- Nutritional bars x10

- Bag for money, with own pocket dimension x1: 200 gold coins

- Kali sticks, black x4

- Knife x1

- Compass x1

- Canteen x1

- Layer for the cold x1

- Inexhaustible flint x1

- MP3 player with all the songs I know and like, with infinite battery x1

- Wireless headphones x1

- Bottle with poison of Escorgorilla x1: 500 ml

-Theries of Escorgorilla dry meat x15

Akame ga Kill. Wolf's Sight: Persecution

Memory...

The first time I met Akame. I tried to convince her that I would help her, but obviously she suspected me, and even pointed out that I would delay her.

It was not until a week later that she saw me following a couple of friends to surprise them without being noticed, that she considered it. She pointed out that I really took them by surprise, and I just told her that I followed the advice of one or another video game I knew -Assassins Creed.

I would have liked to teach her, but she had cut off my television by accidentally turning it on to the Animal Planet channel during a predator special, just as a lion roared.

It was fortunate that I lived alone, because I would not know how to explain to my grandmother what happened.

Even so, she made sure that she could pass 'like someone else' while following others and spying on them. According to her, I already knew how to handle walking to the rhythm of another person, I just had to learn to look more natural and not focus so much on the objective to follow; because he could notice me more easily, and if he or she did not do it, the people around me would do it and that would be suspicious. He never stopped pointing out to me how important it is to get all the information of an objective to be prepared.

When Akame left, I did not use it again except to keep frightening my friends -which was always fun. I'm glad I did not forget it.

Morals and ideals are those things that all people end up forging with what they teach and learn on their own in life. And it is what at the moment of truth differentiates someone who only thinks of himself from those who have a sense of responsibility with others. Although that unfortunately, sometimes they lead us to situations that we do not know if we can manage.

And I still do not know if it's bad luck, but I've discovered that I'm one of those who can not stand aside when they know they can interfere, even though a part asks me to do so.

Now...

Following this subject and the girls for the rest of the day was not complicated at first, the girls' clothes stood out too much in the surroundings despite the crowd of people, and had the advantage that they still gave off the aroma of the countryside. What allowed me to follow them both by sight and smell, allowing me to keep some distance.

The real problem was when I walked in front of the entrance to a tavern, and a big guy threw a drunk in front of me. From what I understood between the drunk and the owner of the tavern -who was the one who threw it- the guy had been drinking for a good while but it turned out that he had no money; On the other hand the defendant claimed that he had money but it was stolen, and for me bad luck decided to blame me and even claimed the money.

I spent a while arguing with that subject on the subject, while I saw how the three girls came out of my sight, if I did not hurry, I would even lose the aroma! Fortunately when the local police decided to intervene, the owner of the tavern left again and explained everything that happened to the officers, and they took him away. If the owner had not helped me, they would have also taken me for disturbing the order. I gave the subject a quick thank you before running in the last direction where I saw that the girls with the suspicious type left. It looked like a parquet, by the trees that surrounded the long path of red blocks, and the small clock tower that was in the center.

I really do not know why I'm doing this. I have my own reasons to be in this city junk that implies being alone, and here I am trying to save some girls that I have just seen. Maybe being a Spider-Man fan made me too responsible. I hope not. I do not have time to save everyone in a place like this.

It was fortunate that the group had gone to a less populated area because the aroma had almost dissipated and I had to cross several blocks to return to have a trail to follow.

Unlike what they show in animated series or cartoons, a scent does not stay long in one place and less when it is a populated place, except that what generates that aroma is emanating nearby.

Likewise, what I found was beginning to dissipate.

"GYAAAHH!"

But it was not necessary anymore.

Thanks to my wolf ears, I managed to run towards the origin of that scream that no doubt was from one of the girls, which led me to what appeared to be a mansion with a Japanese style of a single floor, and extensive terrain. He had just a few guards hanging around.

I would like to have a few moments to think of a way to enter quickly and safely but they did not stop today is the writing of the girls had to act fast had to act now. Fortunately it was already night, and today there was a full moon.

A few minutes before, the same park...

Seryu Ubiquitous was an agent of the imperial guard, devoted to justice. His job was to protect the good and innocent people of the empire, and any evil that threatened them. It was a mission that she was very proud to perform, not only for her love of justice, but for her proud father who taught her to always defend the people from the villains, and lately also for the recently deceased Captain Ogre, who was like a second father to her.

He was aware that not everyone could defeat his late master, and the only ones who could do it were the evil Night Raid killers. He had sworn since Ogre's death a few months ago that he would not rest until he made them pay for it.

For that reason, he had been taking extra turns at night (when Night Raid was acting normally) to watch areas like the parquet where he was now hidden, waiting for the suspicion of any suspect. Although unfortunately I had not seen any in recent days. If this continued, he would have to retire soon because of his restless teigu who was beginning to feel hungry.

Before he decided to feed his partner, something caught the attention of both, a mysterious subject in which wearing a gray raincoat was running at full speed through the park. It could be a person who was simply in a hurry to leave, but if that was the case because he uses the hood, what does he have to hide? It could also be a Night Raid member who tries to go unnoticed. The subject was really fast, if it chased him it would take a while to catch him.

Seryu had to decide.

And by deciding I mean you readers ...

... This is the first point of what I hope will be the attraction of this story. And for being the first, just for this time I will explain how the decision of a character would affect the course of the story so that they can understand how the decisions will work. Although of course I will not go into details:

1-The encounter between Ramón and Night Raid could happen sooner or later in what refers to the course of the original story.

2-The survival of Scheele. This happens on the same night that Seryu finds her and Mine, and kills the beloved killer.

3-The death of Bulat. This is related to the two previous points. To simplify, if Scheele lives, Bulat dies. By force one of the two has to die to help in the growth of Tatsumi as a character.

The poll should have changed by the time you see this chapter. Please, I'm waiting for your votes.

Who here have seen Killing Bites?