He would prepare hideouts in his spare time. Originally, Hanzou had plenty of hideouts. It was because Fremea’s pursuers had found out where she was. The reason he was taking someone who stood out as much as Fremea to the underground mall was clear. When on the run, traits good or bad that made one stand out worked to one’s disadvantage.Įven for someone in the delinquent group of Skill-Out, he was especially skilled at blending in with others. In peaceful times, these features would clearly have been positive traits. Simply put, it felt like anything she wore would then become a popular thing to wear. Her slender arms and legs, her fluffy blonde hair, her white skin, and her transparent blue eyes all added to the impression that she looked like a doll. In other words, she had the features to match those clothes. She gave the impression that those clothes were what were forced upon her by those around her based on her appearance and not what she wanted to wear herself. She looked like an idol, but not a real performer she looked more like the kind of idol one would see in a video game. Her lower half was very plain in comparison with only a miniskirt and thick, wine red tights.
Her clothes were mainly white and pink and they were very fluffy and full of frills and lace.
The girl, Fremea Seivelun, was dressed very peculiarly. The difference between the delinquent boy and the doll-like girl was at the level of ordering coffee with sushi. They were headed for the entrance to an underground mall. Hanzou beckoned and a girl of around ten followed him. Girl.Ĭhapter 3: A Slight Margin and an Omen That Connects to the Next.
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