It was a little strange to explain, but Noa did it anyway.
While she did that.
"Stand absolutely still, it's only going to be a single shot straight in your forehead."
"Break a leg, kid."
My sister was busy trying to load her gun and empty some lead straight into my head. But no matter how much she tried, almost as if it was magic, all the bullets passed right through me.
Spoiler alert, I was not standing still.
I could hear the voices of the others in the distance while the Nagas had no choice but to wait for us. Apparently they were refugees and had been threatened at gun point to leave everything behind and run with them.
There was only person with a gun here, and yes, I was very proud.
"So you're saying, he's Han Na-Ri's dead elder brother?"
"Thats pretty much it."
The blonde kid seemed to have understood as he directed a determined gaze my way. The blue-haired girl next to him grinned.
"I knew him from before we joined Pantheon, he's still as hot."
