: Memories of the first part of the intermission diary
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Clow Cards Cardcaptor
- Unchanging Heart
- 1122 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:31:24
Slower...more precise...
The floating state is not stable enough, too much magic energy is wasted...
Adjust the ability to focus, reduce unnecessary consumption...
Concentrate... Concentrate, carefully feel how your ability is activated step by step...
Don't worry...Don't worry... Ability control is to temper the feeling that is almost muscle memory...
As long as you develop the most basic skills, the practice of other cards will become faster...
In the huge empty white space, the only dark figure stood motionless, watching the small metal cube floating above his hands.
Watching it float from top to bottom, it slowly becomes stable, and its center of gravity rotates quietly like a fixed center of gravity.
I was sweating, my breath was held, and the fine control of my ability was more difficult than imagined. It was like using imagination to ‘write’ the formula in my mind.
Fill in new parameters and perform more complex and precise calculations, and you may forget a certain part of the
picture
at any time.
Keep... keep this state... remember this feeling...
Memorize this ‘answer’, become proficient, and become a habit in memory...
Then the next step is to make it move and increase the magic power in the center of gravity. I should achieve a degree of stability that I can control at will...
The magic energy input on the upper right of the field of vision, the brow jumped, the increased magic energy instantly formed a ‘new parameter’, the ‘formula’ that I tried to maintain in my mind was broken, and the ‘picture’ disappeared.
The small cubes on both hands broke in a stable floating state and jumped up.
failure.
Come again...
failure.
Not skilled enough, come again....
failure.
The ‘formula’ is still unfamiliar, come again...
failure.
The ‘answer’ must be calculated in advance, and then...
failure.
Come again.
...
Even the simplest and most basic abilities mean that you need enough repetition and practice.
It's not difficult, but it's never easy.
Only when I really start to temper, I find that I don’t talk about the powerful existence I have encountered, even if I am far away from my peers.
Regardless of the loss of mana activation, continue to increase mana if the power is not enough,
It's too rough.
"Ha...Ha...Ha...Ill, what time is it...?"
"The opening time of the mirror space is 5 hours, 17 minutes, 23 seconds, and 4:44:38 in the morning Beijing time."
Five hours...Is it so long...It seems that I don't have any talent in this area...
With the dark figure floating in gold, he slightly held the metal block in his hand and breathed out softly.
Time to go back...
...
...
She feels someone is following herself! ! !
On the edge of the southern suburbs, near a residential area, even the capital will have the kind of poorly illuminated alleys, and the streets in the early morning are dark.
Having played with friends at nearby KTV parties until now, young women who weren’t able to send them to their friends because their home was nearby, after realizing the fact that they were being followed,
When the whole body was cold, Jiu Jin immediately sobered up!
She had already turned a few times, but the footsteps behind her were still ringing, making her so scared that she didn't even have the courage to look back!
She was afraid that as long as she turned her head, the other party would immediately jump over when she found herself exposed!
The nearest lighted up place nearby is hundreds of meters away, it is impossible for me to run past each other.
His legs were soft, and the dark streets became terrifying with the sound of footsteps behind him.
I was crying and annoyed why I encountered this kind of thing, obviously this was not the first time she had reached this point, nor was it the first time she had walked this way.
But why is this happening this time! ?
Her heart was flustered. She didn't know if she should run right away or pretend to be calm. She couldn't help but tremble thinking of the murdered women in the news.
Thinking of their tragic experience of being sold, tortured, and even killed, thinking that the next one is themselves.
Then at the moment this thought came up,
She heard the footsteps behind her suddenly speed up a few steps, like the crows of a crow. On the dark street, someone suddenly grabbed her from behind!
"what------!"
The scream yelled out instinctively, but in the next second she saw the other party pull out a bright knife, and threatened her fiercely:
"Shut up if you don't want to die!"
The throat seemed to be strangled by fear, with a trembling whimper,
Being held by a man with a knife is a sense of horror that I have never experienced before, feeling that the other person stretches his hand to his bag,
She closed her eyes trembling desperately, not daring to imagine what would happen next.
Really, at this moment, she had already thought of the most tragic experience as a woman~EbookFREE.me~ but the next second, the expected terrifying violation did not come.
It was replaced by the quiet voice of a boy.
"Are you OK?"
There is no way to survive, and there is no inconceivability. At this moment, she just opened her eyes in amazement, and saw a young man who seemed to be holding a cane in the dark.
Seeing that he opened his eyes, he smiled reassuringly:
"As a woman, it's best not to be alone at this time."
The horror that she had just encountered seemed like an illusion, and then she saw the other party pointing to the ground in front of her.
"Can the police be handed over to you?"
He lowered his head toward the place he was pointing, and then saw a man who passed out with a knife. The coldness spread from his calf upwards.
Only then did she react as if she had just woken up from a dream, and she took out her cell phone to call the police before her tears were dry and panicked!
Then he raised his head to look at the young man, grateful and wanted to thank him, but listening to the police on the other end of the phone asking about the need,
She saw that the figure in front of her had disappeared...
And flying in the dark night before dawn, watching Haiji and Mullin pat their wings and screaming by their side as if asking for credit, they couldn't help but lift their mouths and feel happy and content.
What long-lasting memory recalled in a trance.
"I want to be like this in the future"
"Become a very handsome person who can help others"
‘Strong, smart, able to reach out when others need help’
‘From tomorrow on, I’ll work hard to get up early for a run with Uncle Fang every day. I used to be unable to get up a lot, but I won’t be anymore.’
‘I want to be a hero. ’
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