And physical education the next day.
"I'll be doing the same thing as yesterday for a while from today. Nah. Yeah, Mayor, you and Martin can do it over there. Martin, you can use the water wall, right?
"Patronage, you can use it.
"All right, then do it the size of yesterday or so.
Is that how it's always been? Me and Steed, you and I went to the corner and started practicing.
"Water Wall"
"Curse, you can use the water wall. Awesome.
I knew you learned from Aunt Isabelle?
"That's right. Mother's magic is amazing. I'm going to be a buwer and a dokan.
But he doesn't tell me very politely, he only does it with me at first, but soon he tells me to do it myself in the tunnel.
"Heh wow. Uncle Alan says he's pretty strong, too, and you guys are amazing.
"I wonder. Even you, Steed, have an amazing sword. I knew you were learning from your uncle.
I just realized that I've never learned a sword from my father.
"Really!? What a surprise. Even your brother Urien went to knight school, didn't he? Then."
Suddenly a water polo fell from over our heads.
Pretty big, the one Dr. Fernando did well.
"You guys, I've been talking to you just now and my hands haven't moved.
Keep the sword and wooden knife on the upper level and around the school yard. Don't go home until it's over.
"" Patronage Shinobi, I'm sorry!
Thus we ran wet through the school yard. My hands are pretty lazy because my clothes are heavy and I have them on the upper level.
After all, we were 30 minutes behind everyone else when we left school.
I left it to natural drying, thinking it wasn't fair to dry it on the way, but it wasn't surprisingly dry.
Is it because it is the magic of the teacher?
Along the way, I was curious to see Françoise's group looking at this one with a thin laugh.
By the way, Alex and the others left as soon as they said they weren't hanging in there.
"Welcome home. You were late.
"I'm sorry, Marie. When I was chatting in class, my teacher scolded me and I was running. Haha, embarrassing.
"Oh, that's unusual for a Curse boy. Classes would be serious people.
"No, that's unusual, Steed. I got a conversation with you. I got a water polo out of my head.
"Hehe, it's good sometimes, isn't it? That's youth, too.
"Youth! That's a great word! That's right, youth! I'm in the middle of a youth right now!
Marie! I'm gonna run home as usual, so I'm gonna need your stuff!
Uh-oh, youth! Run for the sunset!
"What touched the harp line? People's kids are cute things.
Good old Osama remembers and misses his youth.
Didn't you use up your whole life's worth of luck just because you're otherwise able to achieve the impossible, no?
The contents are Curse, whose behavior is becoming a little true human, even in the cuss.
Do you save virtue by doing it?
Maybe Curse doesn't think about the virtues of the afterlife. Is that all right with you?