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86—EIGHTY-SIX, Vol. 8: Gun Smoke on the Water
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“She poked her head out the door, but upon looking in the other direction, she found Shin standing there. Lena stiffened immediately.
Shin was rooted in place with his eyes widened slightly upon seeing Lena wearing nothing but the Cicada.
The purplish-silver quasi-nerve fibers formed a pseudo-brain that coated her body. And since it was skintight, it showed off her curves in a way that left little to the imagination. On top of that, certain parts of her body that had nothing to support them jiggled and swayed with her every move.
And Shin was looking right at her.
What followed was a long, long, awkward silence.
"I heard Vika supplied you with something called the Cicada back in the United Kingdom," Shin said, breaking that silence.
He had a cold, murderous gaze in his eyes. As if he was holding back a seething, bubbling rage rising within him.
"I did think it was strange I didn't get any information about it... I can see why no one answered when I asked, and Lerche kept apologizing to me when we were in the Revich Base."
Yes, it did make sense. Lena didn't want to wear this thing and didn't feel inclined to explain what it was, either.
"When I asked Marcel, he ran away, saying he didn't want to die yet... Guess I should have taken matters into my own hands and questioned him right then and there."
"Y-your own hands...? Weren't you two together in the special officer academy? You shouldn't torment him..."
"Don't change the subject, Lena. This isn't about Marcel."
Oh. I think Shin might be really angry. He drew close to her, so close that their noses were almost touching, which startled her and prompted her to lean back. A thought crossed Lena's mind as she frantically sought refuge from reality. It was the first time she'd seen him in such an openly foul mood. It was new, and it made her slightly happy.
"No, er, I wasn't trying to particularly hide it, but...i-it is helpful. But it's just a little... It's... very…embarrassing." She heaved a single breath, as if letting out some kind of internal
pressure. Shin silently turned around.
"Understood. I'll go kill Vika and toss his body overboard."
"Shin..?! Wh-what are you saying?!"
"I left my pistol in the hangar, but I can make do with a sharpened shovel. The priest told me he used those to kill enemy soldiers in his youth.”
― 86—EIGHTY-SIX, Vol. 8: Gun Smoke on the Water
Shin was rooted in place with his eyes widened slightly upon seeing Lena wearing nothing but the Cicada.
The purplish-silver quasi-nerve fibers formed a pseudo-brain that coated her body. And since it was skintight, it showed off her curves in a way that left little to the imagination. On top of that, certain parts of her body that had nothing to support them jiggled and swayed with her every move.
And Shin was looking right at her.
What followed was a long, long, awkward silence.
"I heard Vika supplied you with something called the Cicada back in the United Kingdom," Shin said, breaking that silence.
He had a cold, murderous gaze in his eyes. As if he was holding back a seething, bubbling rage rising within him.
"I did think it was strange I didn't get any information about it... I can see why no one answered when I asked, and Lerche kept apologizing to me when we were in the Revich Base."
Yes, it did make sense. Lena didn't want to wear this thing and didn't feel inclined to explain what it was, either.
"When I asked Marcel, he ran away, saying he didn't want to die yet... Guess I should have taken matters into my own hands and questioned him right then and there."
"Y-your own hands...? Weren't you two together in the special officer academy? You shouldn't torment him..."
"Don't change the subject, Lena. This isn't about Marcel."
Oh. I think Shin might be really angry. He drew close to her, so close that their noses were almost touching, which startled her and prompted her to lean back. A thought crossed Lena's mind as she frantically sought refuge from reality. It was the first time she'd seen him in such an openly foul mood. It was new, and it made her slightly happy.
"No, er, I wasn't trying to particularly hide it, but...i-it is helpful. But it's just a little... It's... very…embarrassing." She heaved a single breath, as if letting out some kind of internal
pressure. Shin silently turned around.
"Understood. I'll go kill Vika and toss his body overboard."
"Shin..?! Wh-what are you saying?!"
"I left my pistol in the hangar, but I can make do with a sharpened shovel. The priest told me he used those to kill enemy soldiers in his youth.”
― 86—EIGHTY-SIX, Vol. 8: Gun Smoke on the Water
