
won't I let you run.” Namila who was on top of the vines then showed movement like he was holding an arrow and also like pulling his bow.
Quickly the water under it wrapped around his feet then hands and formed a bow and arrow made of water. “ you will not survive!”
“Wusss.”
Simo who continued to avoid finally began to try to cut the plant because he was exhausted and because he was too focused on the vines it made him not realize the arrow shot until the arrow approached.
“Aircraft.” His murmured was already cornered and could not avoid it.
“Bommm.” Several trees were destroyed by the water explosion and formed a hole several meters in the ground
“huh...huh..huh...” Sura namila's breath collapsed along with all the vines. The attack earlier was his strongest attack that made the energy within his body dry up without any residue.
“nona!” Nara hurried to help namila stand up.
“What's the miss well?”
“aku want to sit.”
Nara then drove namila to the house beside the waterfall and sat her down
When namila was sitting down quickly she said,“nara you brought her here.”
“good miss.” Nara leaves, though she doesn't know what she's going to do.
Not long after Nara arrived at the place where simo fainted.
“I didn't expect you to be able to urge miss until like that.” He muttered while helping the unconscious simo stand up
Nara took simo to the place before and laid him down.
“cure him.” Say namila flat.
Nara was a little surprised. As long as he knew namila for the first time he wanted to heal someone who had fought him, he would usually leave him lying around.
“Why are you daydreaming?”
“b-good miss.”
Nara then placed both her hands on Simo's body
From Nara's hand came a stream of green energy and enveloped the body of simo and slowly the land disappeared.
“Nara get me a paper and pen.”
“well.” Nara then left.
A quarter of a minute later Nara returned. “ this miss.”
Namila nodded then wrote something on the paper then put it in the hands of simo. “ let's go.”
Nara nodded.
Elsewhere an old geezer was standing on a cliff; above the waterfall, both hands were behind.
She has blonde hair and a short mustache on her face.
Face smiles. “She's the one.” Then he muttered and disappeared.
30 Minutes later, Simo wakes up from his sleep and wakes up.
“Aduh.” He touched his head which was still hurting.
Simo spread his gaze to look around the quiet and was about to examine his entire body, but he was surprised by the paper in his hand.
“What paper is this.” He muttered as he unfolded the paper.
“Train me I'll come back against you.” That's the word on that paper.
Simo smiled. “ of course I will fight you” her inner self.
Simo then checked all over her body and wondered why Namila was hiding it.
“ah, I'd better take a quick shower.” His murmur diverted his attention, although he was astonished by the namila, but it was not important to him now, the most important thing now was that he had to take a bath and return.
When arriving at the riverbank quickly simo washed his face. “ah, fresh.” Simo then decided to take a shower for a while.
...****...
Along the way simo did not concentrate on what was in front of him, he was very tired and lack of sleep and stopped on the tree branch.
“ I'd better sleep here.” Simo then broke down his body and slowly fell asleep.
In the morning Simo opened his eyes which all seemed upside down, the ground and trees were seen above and the sky was seen below.
“Eh, why is everything upside down?”
“Not everything, but you're the one upside down.” His grandfather grimace with anger.
Simo then looked up at the sky.
“grandfather, why are you hanging me?”
“Grandfather wants to ask, why did you come so long ago?”
“It...” simo stop talking, if he explained the truth that happened maybe his grandfather would not believe there was a beautiful girl in the middle of a forest like this and also would not believe the girl was very strong then he decided to make up just.
“a..aku overslept.”
“Grandfather knows that too! What grandfather meant before that.”
“It.... I was too excited and happy to take a shower so I forgot the time, you know I was very tired before.”
Aoba take a deep breath. “all right let's go.” Oba walked away.
Simo nodded and tried to break the rope, but the rope could not be broken which made him know that the rope was not a rope could. “ grandfather I could not open it!” he said but Aoba ignored him and kept walking along with the rest of the population.
“Grandpa!!” simo shouted louder but aoba did not care about it and the residents just looked sorry for simo and wanted to petrify, but they all did not dare.
Simo continued to shout until the residents and aoba were not seen.
“grandfather I will reply to him!” the chirping after Aoba and the others is invisible.
Simo swung his body several times until he turned around then bit the upper rope and climbed it to its limit.
Simo then held the rope with both feet. His mouth was used to open the bond on it.
30 minutes passed finally Simo managed to remove all the bindings.
“hah...hah..hah He said softly as he stretched out his hand and lay down.
10 minutes passed by, Simo decided to continue the journey by carrying a large chunk of rock on his shoulder and fortunately he knew the way to the cave otherwise it would be a big problem.
...*****...
The sun was already above and was emitting its peaking heat energy.
Simo rested under a shady tree. In a few minutes he will arrive at the cave. The peaking path and lack of sleep made him spend energy faster if only he did not fight maybe he was already on top.
3 Minutes later, Simo decided to continue the journey.
A few minutes later the end of the simo reached the cave that already had his grandfather sitting outside with a satay.
“cucuku let's sit.” His grandfather said, offering a glass of water and without guilt.
Simo throws the stone towards aoba quickly catching it even with one hand and then throws it again in the other direction.
Simo sat down and drank the water quickly.
The wind began to blow past them, the mountain breeze was cool to make simo calmer and forget his anger.
“Alright let grandfather bring one more chunk of stone.” Aoba leaves but stops simo.
“Grandfather let me.”
“rest let grandpa aja.”
“no grandpa I want to be stronger!”
Looking at the glare of her grandson's eyes, Aoba couldn't resist it and after all it was good for his grandson.
“hahaha, alright.”
Simo is leaving.
Aoba smiled in satisfaction at the back of his grandson who kept walking away. There was a sense of pride in having a grandson who worked hard like that.