[Soul Eater] The lucky girl who fell out of the alphabet

newborn craftsmen. "

"Hello." Out of politeness, Charlene also greeted her and said, "Charlene Jones, uh...it's a weapon. You can call me Charlene for this year's freshmen."

"Okay, you can also call me Majia directly." Charlene's friendliness made Majia very fond of her, but she asked a little nervously because of her own problems: "...Well, we just asked you if we just met. I'm sorry,... Charlene, can you tell me what weapon you have?"

Majia asked her question as if she had made up her mind.

"Uh...well, I'm sorry to tell you Majia, I don't know what weapon I am, and I haven't transformed yet..." Charlene had heard that she could transform from KID, but had never tried it. A little embarrassed to tell Majia who was a little disappointed.

Majia, who has always aimed at her own mother, honestly told Charlene why she asked this question.

"Actually, my mother is also a student of the Death Weapon College. Of course, she used to be a sickle craftsman. Now the weapon DeathScythe of Lord Death is made by my mother. I always wanted to be a sickle craftsman like my mother, because I was afraid The sickle weapon is already partnered with someone, so I was a little impatient just now." After telling Charlene her goal, Majia scratched her cheeks in embarrassment.

"Sorry for being so rude just now."

"It's okay." After knowing that KID and Lord Death are father and son, Charlene, who was exposed to the word family for the second time, didn't feel much. Maybe it was because she didn't have any memories of family members. Majia shouted kindly. To her, mother is like asking you 'good afternoon', the kind of existence that you will forget when you turn around.

Charlene: 'Mom' should be a very important existence, just like 'Dad'... Family members should be warm...

Charlene remembered the warmth she felt when she was sleeping in the infirmary.

"Everyone is here. I'm Teacher Xide. I've called you here today to meet with you." Teacher Xide, who was distributing signs suspected of being a physical education teacher, said standing in front of the podium. He looked around to make sure. Several pairs of weapons have already been ordered and the craftsman said: "I hope everyone will not rush to make a decision, and find the most suitable partner for you with your heart."

"If you really can't decide on a partner, there will also be a speed-dating game in the bingo game competition on the weekend. You can find a partner at that time. By the way, I also met my current partner there. I am quite stupid."

"Next, I will send you the general schedule for the future, please pass it on to the people behind."

Charlene, who took over the schedule, will start her studies at the Deadly Martial Arts Academy tomorrow.

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"See you tomorrow, Charlene, then."

"Goodbye, Maggie."

Charlene waved her hand to see off Majia, who was walking away, and they established a friendship today. If Charlene was a scythe weapon, then they would be logical partners.

But... Charlene, who has not yet transformed, has a sense that she is not a sickle weapon, and it is absolutely impossible to be a sickle weapon... so Majia will not become her craftsman, even though she is very fond of the energetic Majia. Good impression.

On the first day of school, Charlene, the weapon that the craftsman didn't have yet, returned to the Death Penalty Mansion, and she had to temporarily disturb the Reaper's family.

"Are you back?" Surprisingly, KID, who hadn't seen each other in the early morning, was standing at the gate watering a few small yellow flowers with no distinctive features. These small flowers with small flowers are nothing like the weeds growing on the side of the road. different...

Charlene: They're not pretty...

"Charlene, what's the matter? Haven't you found a craftsman that suits you?" Seeing Charlene squatting in a daze in front of the flower pot, KID worriedly asked the girl about the results of the day. Charlene's performance was as KID predicted, and she shook Shaking his head, he said that he did not find a suitable craftsman.

"Don't worry, some weapons can't even find a craftsman who can match you for half a semester, which is normal." Looking at Charlene's slightly disappointed expression, KID comforted her.

"Charlene, let's practice transforming." Looking at Charlene, who is not too energetic yet, KID put away the kettle and suggested: "As a weapon, if you can't judge your own craftsman, then let the craftsman come to find you." You, highlight your talents, and craftsmen who are obsessed with your 'charm' will appear soon."

"Talent? Charm?" Charlene, who was attracted by KID's words, raised her head. She looked at KID who was bending over to look at her. Her golden pupils were full of concern.

KID is very satisfied with the way Charlene is attracted by him, although her expression looks a little blank.

"In the dead martial arts college, weapon learning and transformation is an inevitable course. Most of the new weapons students who enter the school have more or less experience in transformation. It seems that they were born in the weapon family. They have already learned about transformation. Very proficient, of course, there are some exceptions, such as a freshman who came in this year whose family has no history of weapons, but can transform into a weapon."

The KID's words made Charlene, who had no transformation experience, feel very unconfident: "I'm really... all right?"

"Don't worry, I will practice with you until you can." KID raised his hand and rubbed Charlene's head. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched and his hand trembled and said, "Charlene...you, you How do you pin the dead martial arts logo behind your ears..."

"Ah." After being reminded by KID, Charlene remembered that she left in a hurry this morning, and the logo of the Death Martial Arts School was directly pinned behind her ear.

"I'm sorry, I forgot what you said." Charlene, who had known from Lord Reaper before that KID had a morbid pursuit of left-right symmetry, took off the symbol that destroyed her left-right asymmetrical hairstyle.

However, KID did not let Charlene go because the logo was taken off.

“啊啊啊！标志带出来一根头发！太不完美了，过来坐下我帮你重新梳头——！”KID不知道从哪里弄出来一张椅子，他把沙琳按在椅子上帮她Untie the hair ties on both sides.

The hair rope slid from head to tail, and Charlene, who had her back to KID, watched the movement of the other's hands sliding down the hair rope at the same time.

Charlene: How should I put it... just like Lord Death said, the pursuit of symmetry is pathological, so much so that even my own movements require symmetry.

Charlene: Speaking of which, didn't you just want to practice transformation with me?

Charlene stared at the sky speechlessly, feeling the act of KID picking up the comb to smooth her hair.

The breeze blowing over Charlene's cheeks comfortably made her drowsy. She looked up at the guillotine on top of her head. If the blade fell off, she would definitely be cut in half, not the head and the body, but It was cut from the top of the head down and divided into two halves, but she was not afraid, probably because she knew that the KID was right behind her, and if the blade fell off, the KID would pull her away...

Charlene, who was starting to feel sleepy from boredom, just sat on the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

—'Charlene... our Charlene...'

—'Charlene...'

"Charlene..."

The familiar voice, calling her from near and far, makes people feel warm...

"Dad...Dad?" Charlene opened her eyes in a daze and found that the surrounding sky had darkened, and the voice calling her had long since disappeared, replaced by KID's slightly worried face holding a mirror.

"KID?" Charlene found that KID was holding a mirror and looking at her solemnly, and from the mirror, Charlene saw the hairstyle that KID helped her with...

Charlene: ...This, this is Nani!

Charlene looked at what KID tied her in speechless. Although it was indeed a double ponytail, it was beyond the normal range of double ponytails she knew.

Charlene's previous lowest double ponytails were tied to the same height as Majia's double ponytails, and the most important thing is...they are still in big curls, which are very suitable for wearing a gothic lolita.

Charlene raised her hand to touch the trimmed hair on her forehead. The long hair that blocked her eyes had been trimmed neatly by KID to cover her eyebrows.

Charlene didn't know how to express her feelings at this moment.

"KID, I want to cut off your hand." She told KID her initial feelings.

"Um, I suggest you cut off both hands." Kid, who unknowingly gave Charlene a hairstyle for the Paris fashion show, suggested.

"……go to hell."

Charlene was furious, with serious consequences.

It was the first time Charlene remembered what it was like to be angry and stood up abruptly. She put the KID coat on herself on the chair, then snorted and turned around to go back to the room to avoid the KID.

Behind her leaving was the voice of KID shouting: "I'm sorry! I will definitely not do this next time, let me do it for you again."

When Charlene heard KID's promise, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She wanted to go back to her room and yelled, "KID, you idiot!" Then she suddenly changed her direction and ran out of the death penalty platform mansion. .

Charlene: The big liar you said you wanted to practice transforming with me—!

When Lord Shinigami felt inexplicably worried and came back, he saw such a scene.

His precious son maintained a petrified movement and stretched his hands in a certain direction, "KID, what are you doing?" said the Lord Reaper who expressed that he didn't understand what KID was doing.

The petrified KID suddenly realized that Charlene ran out of the execution platform mansion, and it was when the moon had already come out, "I'm sorry Father, I have to