Gundam EXARE

At this moment, a special feeling emerged in her mind.

The induction between the mediators was different from that between Rei and her. Perhaps because of this, she could never see Rei as a compatriot.

This feeling at this time revealed the identity of the visitor. He was:

Shura?

Dividing line

The palace garden should have been a peaceful place, but a scimitar standing in front of it brought a murderous aura.

Rei blinked, and from the shadows of the palace pillars emerged a young man with a scimitar whom he had only seen twice.

Beneath the silver hair were a pair of sharp, slanted eyes, and the pale golden pupils, as if deliberately matched with the silver hair, stared at this side.

At this moment, Ray completely bit off the crispy tube at the bottom of the half-eaten ice cream cone, making a snapping sound.

He recognized this young man. He was present when the family introduced him. His name was Shura Serpentan.

In short, it has a dangerous-sounding name and is currently doing something somewhat dangerous.

The scimitar in front of Rei was naturally sheathed, but Shura showed the other scimitar in his right hand when he walked out of the shadows.

In this era, cold weapons are mostly used for collection and playing.

"Long time no see, brother."

Shura called out reluctantly, but in order not to make his mother angry, he had to maintain this superficial friendliness.

"Long time no see, do you want to eat?"

Rei raised his left hand, and underneath the packaging bag, which was the same as Aura's, were fried spicy chicken wings that he had brought out.

Shura read a blank, which means that Ray didn't think about it at all when he said this.

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable Shura felt. Rei's nonchalant attitude was the most irritating.

He had actually returned to the palace two hours ago, and learned from the maid that Aura and Rei had gone out together.

Things were just as Shura had imagined in the military camp, his mother really liked Rei.

Shura has been in a bad mood these days and he is not convinced by Rei.

No matter what others said, no matter what his mother said, he just didn't think that this unreliable person who didn't do any work every day could have any ability.

When he was training in the army, when Orpheus was handling state affairs, when Ingrid was assisting, and when his younger brothers and sisters were studying hard, what was Rey doing?

Rey is dragging Aura out to play, how can this be tolerated?

It definitely isn't Aura's problem, it can only be Rei, the evil-minded bad guy who is causing trouble.

So Shura couldn't bear it anymore, and he had to restrain himself and take action.

At this moment, the scimitar in Shura's hand was prepared for Rei, and he said:

"I'm sorry, but I'm not here to have dinner with you today. I'm here to seek your advice."

As long as we beat him up and make everyone realize that he is incompetent, everything will return to normal.

Shura wanted to prove it with his ability, so he continued:

"You won't refuse me, will you? I really want to see your strength. Let me see how much weight this ace who survived the second battle of Yakin Duwei has."

He was thinking about putting on a show, but his words didn't show any such ability at all.

Shura's hostility was so obvious that Rei immediately noticed his eagerness.

"I can't use a knife."

Rey honestly admitted that, as mentioned before, cold weapons were basically collectibles in this era, not to mention this ancient scimitar.

Despite what he said, he still took the scimitar handed to him by Shura.

"But I can't refuse my not-so-cute brother who's asking for advice."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shura's eyes twitched noticeably.

I'm just being polite and calling you brother. Do you really take yourself so seriously?

He was very unhappy with the name Rei called him. "Can you just call me brother? Do you think you are my brother?"

Then, the relentless pursuit came out of Shura's mouth:

“It’s also a good idea to find a good excuse for failure first.”

He sneered, holding the handle in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and pulled out the cold scimitar.

Seeing such obvious hostility, Ray laughed with interest:

"Ah."

On the other side, Ingrid, who realized that something was wrong, ran over after concealing the situation.

She is different from Shura. Even if she hates someone, she won't show it on the surface. She just wants to ease the conflict that may become a big deal.

"Rei! Shura! What are you doing? Stop it now!"

Unfortunately, once the situation becomes urgent, the inner thoughts will flow out.

It was very interesting that Ingrid didn't even intend to address him as brother.

In Shura's opinion, how could he stop at this point? He moved and changed his position, while using words to make Ingrid particularly obstructive:

"Ingrid, don't get between men!"

"What? Are men so great?!"

The person who would reply in this tone was certainly not Ingrid. The orange-haired girl appeared here at some point.

As if sensing something was happening, the other young mediators gathered around like fish at bait.

They watched as Rey put down the fried chicken wings with his left hand and stuffed the remaining ice cream cone into his mouth with his right hand, wanting to see what would happen next.

PS: Sorry for the long wait! Actually, I have waited for a long time too. The controller I sent for repair has been waiting for six days. It is amazing.

PS: Maybe it will take another four days to come back. Even if I say I want to rehabilitate, I won’t be able to do it.

PS: Tickets yeah!

Chapter 206 Friendly Exchange

A flash of silver light flashed across the palace garden, and two scimitars that reflected the sunlight were unsheathed.

Rei shook the scimitar in his right hand, savoring its weight.

Never really played it.

He was very interested in cold weapons during the summer vacation after graduating from junior high school, but eventually gave up on it.

Because he can carry a guitar and act cool, but he can't carry a toy knife and act cool.

Those who play musical instruments play musical instruments.

Those who play the 2D world play the 2D world. What? You are a 2D person?!

I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!

Rey couldn't help laughing when he thought about the fun he had at that time. He flicked the scimitar with his fingers in a serious manner, and then nothing happened. There was no classic composition of the blade vibrating and buzzing.

The orange-haired girl, Lidrad Trador, who was watching from the sidelines, had a completely different personality from her sister Ingrid. She commented sharply in a tone of watching the fun:

"He didn't take it seriously at all. Shura must be pissed off."

All mediators except Rey have special abilities that allow them to read other people's minds.

Although this ability can only read what you are thinking about now

But it is enough for them to shine in battle and in life.

At this time, Lidrad read Rey's crazy thoughts. This man was not panicked or shaken, and he didn't even think about how to fight next.

As Lidrad said, Shura began to get annoyed. He had always disliked Rey, and now Rey looked down on the duel. How could Shura not get annoyed?

Shura was different from Rei who seemed to be completely out of form. He raised his sword in his right hand and took a forward stance, ready to attack.

As if sensing this momentum, Rei's expression also became calm. He held the scimitar firmly in his right hand and then let the knife spin like a windmill.

With his flexible wrists, he twisted the knife into a variety of knife patterns, turning the dangerous weapon into a juggling knife.

"doing what?"

Shura frowned. He couldn't see any threat from this action.

"Hum~"

Rey was busy spinning his sword, glad that he hadn't forgotten the juggling skills he had learned in the past.

Didn't I say that he had a colorful youth?

Why did he choose guitar over cold weapons? Because he could play guitar anytime and anywhere, but he couldn't play swords anytime and anywhere.

So he finally chose the guitar, which was jokingly called the courtship instrument.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to call me?"

Rei's right wrist was nimble, and he wielded the twirling scimitar with skill and beauty.

But this is more of a dance than a martial art.

It just looks good, but has no practical significance. I'm afraid you won't even be able to hold it steadily in a real game.

Shura could tell from the way Rei stood that he was an amateur in this area. The short distance of a few meters between the two of them could be crossed by Shura in just a moment.

Didn't read the trap.

Shura pondered in his heart. He did not read any detailed plan from Rei's mind, so he came to the conclusion:

bluff!

At this moment, Shura rushed out like a cheetah. His speed was astonishing. Combined with the length of the scimitar, he was able to rush in front of Rei and stab with the scimitar within a second.

It's so easy!

The mediator's thinking speed was also astonishingly fast. In less than half a second, Shura declared his victory.

On the other side, Rei, who was holding the scimitar, let go of his hand and let the scimitar fall to the ground in disgrace.

His free left hand lifted the corner of his clothes and grasped the gun handle.

"?!"

After about 0.6 seconds, Rei pulled out the gun with his left hand and fired. The toy gun he bought at the amusement park sprayed out harmless water.

One second passed, and everyone stared blankly at Rei who was dodging and Shura who passed by him.

Sword dancing is naturally romantic, and gun spinning is not necessarily inferior to sword dancing.

The fingers of Rei's left hand rotated rhythmically, and clear water was shaking in the transparent toy gun.

“It’s actually water?”

Shura brushed his face with his left hand, and a thin stream of water hit his forehead.

Regardless of whether the situation was unexpected or not, it would not change the outcome. The mediator could not violate the laws of physics. Shura's rush forward was equivalent to offering his head.

Rei picked up the water gun that he had just been rotating along his index finger. It looked like an easy task, but it turned out to be very tiring.

My fingers hurt.

The plastic water gun is very light, but the water inside is not light at all.

In this round of confrontation, Rey hit Shura first.

Didn't read anything.

Shura turned around suddenly, but still couldn't read any accurate information from Lei Yi's mind. Only a relaxed mood came through.

Why? Because for Rey, drawing his gun and shooting is a no-brainer.

The gun is fast from seven steps away, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps.

"whispering sound!"

Shura smacked his lips and attacked again, then Ray chuckled and turned to run.

"what?!"

Lidrad couldn't help but make a sound. From her angle, she could clearly see Rey's right hand reaching into his coat.