Happy Life
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— Excellent, excellent, — Gengoro approvingly patted Lattro on the shoulder, — I like your attitude. Well then, ikuze!
The rest of the day, the guys spent together, with Gengoro showing his kohai the basics of using his revolver, which turned out to be not so easy. By the end of the session, Lattro was exhausted, breathing heavily, and his arms were too weak to lift.
— Hiah, not bad at all! Well, at least for a start... We'll continue another day, you know where to find me. Just, you know, work out a bit, otherwise the gun is heavy, you understand.
Reaching the room, he collapsed on the bed without taking off his clothes and immediately fell asleep – that’s how his day off turned out. And the next day, he had to cover his bloodied and blistered hands with adhesive bandages.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
