One hundred ways to whitewash Nissan

Everything is owed.

"Deftolos, I have explained it in the most easy-to-understand way." Aspros, wearing a pair of glasses he got from nowhere, looked helplessly at his younger brother who was about to pretend to be dead, and sighed,

"These are the applied theories of Gemini Saint Seiya moves. If you can understand them, you will be able to use those moves better, and..."

Aspros leaned over with the expression of kidnapping a child with candy, supported his upper body with his elbows on the table where Deftolos "lifted the corpse", with a smile on his face,

"Don't you want to wear that Gemini's golden holy garment like me?"

"The Holy Cloth of Gemini?" Deftolos, who finally gave up and continued to hold the corpse, raised his head and looked at Nissan, who had the expression of seducing a child with a white rabbit toffee, and was instantly embarrassed by his own thoughts.

"...Is there only one piece of that? The two of us wear it together..."

"That's right, you are my younger brother, and you have the same power as me. What's so strange about being recognized by the Saint Cloth?" Aspros, who continued to smile, had a natural tone and didn't feel it at all. What's wrong.

"Recognized..." For some reason, Deftolos suddenly imagined the weird picture of the two brothers summoning the holy clothes at the same time, and one of them wore half of them.

Oops

This is really bad.

Moreover, is this considered wearing a pair of pants (clothes) in another sense?

∑ No, they are brothers...

Cloth...

The pieces of shining armor in memory quickly flashed across Deftolos' mind, and then, only one piece stopped in front of him.

Gemini Cloth.

Has a double-faced garment.

Cursed Constellation...

snort!Such a thing would not happen to him and Aspros!

No matter what, no matter what price you pay, stop it!

If you can't stop it...

Raising his head, he condensed his somewhat slack pupils again, and looked at the person in front of him who was looking at him with some strange eyes. Deftolos instinctively raised his eyebrows and showed a very heartless smile at the other party. ,

If you can't stop it, let's fall together.

"Deftolos, it's time, let's go."

Standing behind Deftolos who was "playing" chopping boulders with his bare hands, Aspros patted Deftolos on the shoulder, and took a punch from Deftolos by the way.

"Hey? Is it time?" Deftolos blinked as he withdrew his fist.

"Well, there are almost enough people, it doesn't matter if you can get in."

"Don't make trouble, just like the two of us, as long as we appear together, we will always be the focus of attention. You go there first, and I will find a good place to watch." Clenching a fist and lightly punching Aspros Deftolos showed his small canine teeth, and there was no shadow of grievance on his face with an incomparably bright smile.

The passage of time is the most serious thing on a child, even if it is a year, it will leave a clear mark on the growing teenager.

Compared with him a year ago, the current Deftolos has become stronger, but the similarity with Aspros has decreased to some extent, but that decrease is the talent who is familiar with them You will find that ordinary people will definitely not be able to see it.

But no one will deny that they are twins.

"...Okay." Although Aspoulos still couldn't bear it after so long, a trace of haze slipped across Aspoulos' originally gentle face, but the haze disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared before, and The same gentle smile from before immediately appeared, so gentle that one would think that the one just now was a complete illusion,

"I'll be at the front with Hasgat, so be careful."

However, even if it is the haze that is fleeting like sea foam, as long as it appears on Aspros, Deftolos will never miss it.

"...Aspulos, do you still remember what I said at the time?" Deftolos, who stretched out his arms around Aspulos's neck, gently pressed his forehead against Aspulos's smooth forehead, with a voice He said softly but firmly,

"I want to become stronger so that I can move forward side by side with you, not become your burden."

"Deftolos..." Aspros, who wanted to raise his head to refute, was easily stopped by Deftolos' hand, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Believe me more, Aspoulos, believe me, I can do it, I can be your help, I can be your pillar." With a resolute smile, Aspoulos' slightly hard face softened, Let him look more like Aspros when facing outsiders, but there will never be a trace of falsehood in his smile, because he is facing the only twin brother who does not need to cover himself,

"Then, we can announce our relationship to everyone loudly, and we don't have to listen to those boring people talking about it anymore. This is our goal. Don't be affected by other people's words, okay?"

"...Okay." Aspoulos, who finally softened completely, smiled sincerely. How could Aspoulos, who thinks he is smart, not notice his own changes? When he wants to achieve the goal, no matter how much Aspros thinks that there is no problem, he will sometimes involuntarily show a little discouragement and resentment. He is discouraged that he failed to make Deftolos live a better life, and he resents fate. Deftolos is so unfair, and the most unforgivable thing is the powerless self now.

But every time, every time he accidentally reveals some shadows, Deftolos will always bring that incomparably clean smile without any shadows at all, letting the filth that shouldn't exist in his heart slowly disappear, as if his own The dark side is completely swallowed up by Deftolos, and Deftolos's purity has never changed. It seems that darkness and the like have never appeared on him. He will always have pure eyes , with a bright smile comparable to the sun, calmed down his restless heart slowly, then regrouped and moved towards that goal again.

Sometimes he wonders who is the bad star.

In comparison, it seems that I am only...

"...Well." The stinging pain on the cheek brought back Aspulos' wandering thoughts. While watching Deftolos slapping his cheek enthusiastically, Aspulos stretched out his hand to stop him. He seemed to see some sly smile in Deftelos' eyes,

"It hurts, Deftolos."

"Don't pretend, how can it hurt just a few times?" Deftolos, who was caught, didn't look embarrassed at all, but circled Aspros carelessly,

"Didn't you say it's time? Let's go."

"...It's very untechnical for you to change the subject so bluntly..." Aspros, who was "forced" to bear half of Deftolos' weight, didn't intend to make Deftolos stand upright, just half Walk halfway and take Deftolos to the arena.

"What's the technical content? Can it be eaten?" Relying on his Nissan Deftolos without any hesitation, he half-lyed on Aspros's back, as if he was going to be carried on his back.

"Anyway, our main purpose this time is to see Sisyphus, so it's true that your focus is wrong."

"... No matter what you say, you are right." Aspros, who indulged Deftolos, floated in the air far away with a doting voice.

"Of course I'm right..."

The usually quiet night was destined to be broken today, and Sisyphus, who successfully scratched the Pisces Saint Rugenis and officially became the Sagittarius Gold Saint, was the main reason for breaking the tranquility.

"Good job, Sisyphus, congratulations!" Deftolos, who didn't care about the new Sagittarius Gold Saint who was still injured with a bandage, ran over with his injuries Sisyphus, who was at the celebration party, punched him in the shoulder, but the smile on his face that never disappeared showed that he was really happy for Sisyphus' success.

"Hiss... Deftolos, I'm still wounded..." Sisyphus, who was completely carried off at the end, groaned in pain, and then showed an indescribably relaxed smile on his face,

"Ah, I did it, Deftolos."

According to their own choice of their own dreams.

"That's great, Sisyphus." Deftolos, who seemed to see Sisyphus's unspoken words, showed a congratulatory expression, but the next moment this guy who was still happy for his friend thought of something else. Even the smile on his face was a little treacherous,

"...Hehehe, you have successfully obtained the Saint Cloth, which means..."

"Represents?" Although the sixth sense of the new Sagittarius is still working hard, it seems that Sisyphus did not receive the alarm from himself because of the serious injury.

"It means that I can squeeze you to a greater extent, ahahahahaha..." Deftolos, who continued to slap Sisyphus on the shoulder vigorously, said the words that made Sisyphus instantly powerless.

"... Deftolos, you..." Sisyphus, who was about to cry without tears, didn't know what to say about this guy.

"Alright, alright, Deftolos, don't fight, don't forget that 'Master Sisyphus' is still wounded." Aspulos also had a sly smile.