No guidance! 1:24am.

zero desired to explore more of the city today. he found the hard way that money was too easy to spend and hard to keep.

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with Shira wearing a pink summer dress on his left and Mary still in her black dress on his right turned many heads.

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the trio was taking a stroll hand in hand.

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today was the warehouse district on the menu.

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zero was hoping to stumble on nice new items to fill the inventory.

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and just like before items appeared inside the inventory as the trio just parosed the streets. the same item never disappeared from the real world as a copy was made inside the inventory.

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the system scanned everything around him in the area of 150 meters.

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items, food, money, as long as it was not alive the system made a copy of anything else and stored it inside the inventory.

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so zero never felt like he was stealing and just wanted to have as much things as possible.

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in addition zero was still trying to figure out just how much stuff can he actually have before it gets full.

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scanning the warehouses was a faster way to figure out just how much space he had to work with.

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"let's find something to eat soon." Shira asked looking around large buildings hoping to see some normal stalls full of delicious food.

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the metallic screech of the iron gate on the south side was way too loud to hide the fact that someone has opened the door to the basement jail holding cell.

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it forced everyone in the entire understand facility to face the same direction. as a figure of a small child dashed in and out of the enclosure in quick succession.

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the guard that was just about to leave behind the closing gate at the north side of the facility stopped to listen hard with his full body already on the other side of the door to the guard room for a quick snack.

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it was way past his time to go eat as his replacement was late for some reason.

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unwilling to wait until his replacement was going to decide to show up. he only had one thing to do.

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(I'm going to smash her face in...) he grumbled under his breath angrily slamming the door closed, but it bounced back opening back up from the recoil.

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it stayed open because he was not going to work another second without some food in his stomach.

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shadow was in luck as the guard was too angry at his missing replacement to return back into the jail and shut the door all the way as he slammed it closed hard enough to echo upstairs to express his disappointment.

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******

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Claymore was sitting in the darkest corner of his small cage that somehow became his home.

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his body had a strange medical condition that was effecting his size. for his body stoped growing at the age of 2.

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his muscular body got thicker as hell training in the assassin school had shaped him into a little killer.

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he was not the only small size child in the killer program.

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shade his sister was always too little and her short frame was only the size of a six year old even though she was fourteen.

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they had a hard time competing with other. but as his body is always growing muscle and his sister was growing speed.

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eventually no matter how strong one is. if he hasn't reach out to hurt his enemy due to ones size.he began to lose.

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but as others grew in size he began to lose in speed and flexibility. forcing his own sister who continued to develop into a speed demon.she had to trap him in his current situation.

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honestly speaking it was his ability to build complex and innovative weapons and equipment was the only reason why he was still alive today.

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"I have made a special blade as a birthday gift to my sister and I know that it will take her to number one in the entire guild.." he mumbled to himself trying to remember what his sister looked like.

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she was a green haired girl in the size and shape of a six year old.

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she had to wear simple sound reducing garment that would hide her and blend into the shadows.

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all that just so that she could kill any target.

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"maybe with it she can even kill the owner and free me" he burst out loud enough to shock himself away from the crouching position.

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the assassin school had one rule that was above all else. "the one who kills, keeps all of the dead."

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this simple rule meant to say that if his sister can kill the boss than she gets to keep everyone in the entire guild.and as a trapped prisoner of this guild he was going to be a part of that.

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basically she will own him and he was super shore that she was going to keep him locked up in that situation.

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claymore was sitting in the corner and dreaming of the day when his sister Shade was going to get his gift in a few days and then... freedom.