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-- I'll write that down, -- Xenomia takes out a notebook and writes down the phrase about the weapon that cannot be taken away. -- Yes, I meant exactly that shop... So, shall we just shoot?
What weapons will you use?
Let's go to the circus.
There were no clowns in this circus. There was nothing that could make anyone laugh at all. Only fire juggling, training of seemingly dangerous animals, life-threatening acrobatics, and knife tricks. Many spectators, some of whom had clearly been here before, watched the performances in silent awe.
When the performance was over, one of the circus performers, a formidable-looking man with a burn scar across his face, approached the two students.
— So, how did you like the show, guys?
Although Linnea often wondered if Ipheon had been aware of her presence in the park at the time, the young man's question still caught the girl off guard. Apparently, she was not the only one who often thought about the events of that day.
— I won't lie, that's really how it was, — the Reimi girl confessed with a heavy sigh, — at first it was by chance, and then I was afraid to reveal myself and make the situation awkward. Both for you and for me. Sometimes I even thought about confessing, but then I remembered your request and was afraid that it would cause you unnecessary worry. I'm very sorry that I acted so badly towards you and your mother.