
Have you ever been to a child and listened to music right in front of a large sound speaker ? Believe me, if you after listening to that music for half an hour and go from there in a state of dizzy heads, this is more than that.
The sound of a scream that made almost the entire SMA window glass break in just one scream. I don't know how much he ate the sound until he was full bass without a stereo .
"If I were a journalist, I wouldn't interview the boy" Michel said.
"Crocodiles can ever be journalists?" ask me.
"Almost all crocodiles can be journalists, they can even be your lover" he said .
Very deep meaning.
Closing my ears, I walked over to the Kunti . The other Dedemit went to the middle of nowhere and broke up like a crowd that had just finished playing at the ball stadium. It never occurred to me that Kunti could have such a big shout . A little while I hid under the window of the classroom waiting until the screams were over . About two minutes later the scream stopped .
To me, a scream that big for two minutes was too long .
"Sorry, Mbak Kunti, may I ask? is your husband home?" ask me politely .
"Su.. su.. husband? si, who ? anu.. what?" the Kunti stuttered and I barely understood what he was saying.
"You must be the wife of Genderuwo right? can I see him?" ask me again well good .
"Can't be !" his voice rose again to four octaves.
I stuffed my ears with a wad of water .
"Let me finish, sir, I'll bite and I chop him "this Michel, I wonder what Zoriath taught him.
"Please don't make the situation complicated, don't you know what I'm here for ?" I tried to restrain his movement who wanted to hit mbak Kunti .
"Come, destroy , take , make slave . Isn't that right, sir?" reply Michele.
"Oh ****! who taught you that?" I tried to hug Michele so as not to really pounce on the mbak Kunti, but he still still wanted to pounce on the mbak Kunti by rebelling from my embrace.
"My ancestors led by your mother taught me to gain foreign territory by mastering it! Let's just say they're slaves after ." she replied in a flat tone .
Oh my beautiful mother6, why do you teach me things that complicate me later on like this?.
"Listen to hear ! Don't anyone else understand that? now I am your master! " i shouted at Michelle, it's not really my skill to yell at women, it's just that this child can't be compromised .
For a moment he began to fall silent .
"Alright, do you want to think of a more sadistic way?" again Michel asked what I could not understand .
"The ****! we came here for negotiations not battles. Understood?"
Michelle nodded "Understand, then kill in peace right?"
"Sir, no, that's not how Micheeeeelee" tired of telling her, I made the puddles around the school come together, I ordered them to hold Michele's tantrums .
"Master ! You won't be able to survive alone !" yelled Michel who thrashed because he was locked in a cage of water .
I stayed the way and entered the classroom through the window . There mbak Kunti was already floating in the air and no longer sitting gracefully like before on the table. I don't know why he's such a standby against me .
"What makes you so wary of me?" ask me.
"You have the mixed blood of the Gods who have enslaved his race" replied the Kunti with a very dark aura .
"I'm sorry, I don't know how their history and their subject could be my mother's slave . But obviously I want to make peace with you." I raised my hand with the volunteer like a sign of surrender to him .
"Hey, believe me I'm hunting this priest . So please help me "I put on a heartfelt face and want to make peace with him .
"No! " mbak Kunti still refused.
"Why do we make a deal?" take me.
"What's that?" ask mbak Kunti with a face that doubts me .
"Help me destroy the priest and I will set Genderuwo free! a bagaimaa?" many .
"How can you be trusted ?" mbak Kunti looked at me with a look like "You have nothing to eat" .
"I've got 500 years of quality crocodile meat ! " i glanced my eyes at Michelle.
Michelle thrashed around in the water cage I made.
"You sacrificed your friend to change my girlfriend ?" ask Mbak Kunti with a full glance. This time the room felt a lot of air gripping him . If only I was a new kid yesterday afternoon, I would have pissed my pants .
"I have no intention of abandoning him, and I will have no intention of abandoning anyone. Because I am sure of my promise! I am indeed the blood of my mother's descendants and I will have her powers, but I am different from my mother!" I made promises as sweet as possible so that I could ally with that Genderuwo. Anyway , I know there must be a lot of monsters that we won't be able to defeat with makeshift strength . I have to contract as many as possible with them .
"really? what if my girlfriend dies?" ask mbak Kunti again .
"I'm changing my head! You must know that if Dedemit drinks Demigod's blood then they inherit the equivalent power ?" I pointed my index finger up .
"You're really sneaky! you know if when I eat your head your mother won't stay still." she replied again .
"No ! please mbak Kunti, I will keep all my promises !" I clenched my palms together to plead with mbak Kunti .
He was still glaring at me, "Did you say ? mbak Kunti?"
"Sorry, Kunti chan" I said politely .
"Chan's? " mbak Kunti asked again.
"Anu, that's Japanese ..."
"Not not, I know . You wibu?" ask the mbak Kunti.
The ****! dedemit know wibu?.
I nodded slowly .
Instantly the gripping aura had changed drastically into an aura of warmth but still still gripping because here a lot of negative side . But this air is better to feel than before .
"All right! I hope you keep your promise . Come follow me wibu" the Kunti soared up and pierced through the sky of the classroom .
"Hey ! I'm not a subtle creature! " my yell to the Kunti-chan .
"You can go up the stairs!" he came back from the upper class.
I turned to Michelle and blinked one eye a sign I was succeeding without having to be violent.
"Hockey!" reply with ketus .
I raised my shoulders and walked out of the classroom through the front door and immediately up the stairs.
I had to hurry, because we had very little time!.