Gear Drive

"#...... ─ ─ ─ ─ Hmm ─ ─......"

There are two.

One is:

To the masses who called me a collection,

To show nothing boring.

One is:

It's my fault you bent over.

his sexual roots,

─ ─ I'll beat it up again.

That's why ─ ─ ─.

"#...... ─ ─ To Suma"

>>>

"# ─ ─ I think you're in trouble..."

tentative

to the body of the maiden,

No. No. Blade (Yayaba), no.

It floats on the phantom night of the summer ritual,

It's bitter and twilight ─ ─.

>>> ─ ─

─ ─ Beautiful, too.

Golden, triangular necklace.

Slightly...

In the memory of death, it's called a will.

I... saw it at the end.

I saw it ─ ─.

# ……

>>> ……

I wonder.

a lost teacher;

I let my younger daughter down.

Shameful, imaginary.

That's super, that guy.

Escape, hide, and be crucified, and made "righteousness."

It is.

At the blind spot, it is also possible to impinge on the imagination.

Sometimes, it will be a way to live.

But it is the one who walks in the sun,

As a yes, it's not good ─ ─.

He's probably...

You're killing more than I am.

That's right...

Don't let it go ─ ─.

>>> ─ ─

Kim Hour.

We're dead, right?

But he's alive.

My soul is alive.

How odd.

Still in the future.

There's more.

# ─ ─ ─ ─

Look at me.

What a fool.

A person named Shizuku's daughter (Ko) also appeared,

I finally got up.

I lost my cool.

Look at the old harms walking around the room.

Unusual (Buzawana).

Until you rub it like that in the past.

Wherever I go, I'm guilty.

It is a fact that there is not much starch.

But it's Kim time.

Until you ─ ─ don't wear it.

Redemption is mine.

Let's carry it alive.

So you are.

Move on.

Don't cry from behind.

Then don't.

It's golden hour.

Souls are connected.

Engage.

Isn't that right...?

You're dead, and you're dead.

If you mesh with it.

Except for you, who escaped.

You have to learn the spring.

>>>……

Look at the escape.

No, it's not.

Why are you running back?

I don't think so.

No, it's not.

Then don't.

Kim Hour.

Huangno, Kincho.

Until he meshes with you.

Don't show your back ─ ─ ─

# ─ ─ ─ ─ ……

>>>

I reposition my sword.

Oddly enough, his...

The sword that was left behind.

The ice curve is now a harvest.

I'll slash you.

Hide your sword to my back.

Breathing is the last one.

The unstable scaffolding is not a problem now.

Somehow, the armor opens more than the fluffy back leg.

My escape, literally.

The eruption seems to help.

Fu, Rosa.

Extra imitation ─ ─.

>>> ─ ─

I'm sure he'll understand.

Demonstrate the stance of the killing team.

But none of the gold stands.

─ ─

... that's good.

Me first.

Show me your answer.

>>>

"# Phew ─"

It's golden hour.

Not yet.

I admired you, I have company.

You don't just take it.

You... can be delivered to someone.

Even you can teach.

So ─ ─

"#...... ─ Just me"

>>>……

I'm the only one who cares.

Don't turn around ─ ─ ─.

Prayer,

But I didn't take my hand off.

I'm flashing.

Purple electricity leaked from the heel.

Lightning doesn't fall now.

There was a vivid sound.

I'm supposed to have been slashed in the air.

It's floating.

Honestly, I'm surprised.

I was giving up a little.

He was possessed by that golden girl.

Downstairs, standing fluffy.

A lot of people.

Protruding, in a scaffold.

Look at me up there.

I'm staring...!!

On the right arm of gold,

The necklace of the Triangle...!

It is wrapped around.

I prevented it...!!!

"> > > Whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

Oh, when?

Not a step.

I wonder...!!

"# Aaa ─ ─"

Bullets into the universe.

Unexpectedly, it was a bump ─ ─.

"# ─ ─ Fufu, that's right... That's good ─"

Maybe I...

Like maidens.

I'm glad to hear that.