I was looking at the ancient fountain that has now become a star pool where Hinata was, fantastic as it was, in a nosy way it blended into the surroundings perfectly, she was in the middle of a crystal flower garden with a perpetual starry sky landscape.
"Master, how do you feel?" (Nix)
"As if it had been chewed like gum and then stuck to the sole of a truck tire experiencing hundreds of thousands of miles of travel on the worst roads known." (I)
"That was… specific…" (Nix)
"You don't know half the things I said, but to sum it up, I look horrible." (I)
"We know, we can feel our connection to you shaking like it's being hit." (Nix)
"That's why I come to ask you again, leave the Legions of death aside." (Nix)
"..." (I)
"Why do you..." (I)
"Don't tell me about risks again, none of us believe in that nonsense, you just want to know what's going to happen." (Nix)
