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thoughts. All her life, she has lived to love one person and that was her mother. when her mum got sick to the extent at which she was hospitalized, she was devasted but knowing there is still hope, she kept on trying again and again, as hard as she could to make her well again... Nothing seems to be working for her until she met Amalia, the one person who thought her to never give up and to always believe there are ways a better tomorrow. She became the friend and sister she's never had. the second person she's loved in her years of living on earth...Seeing her in such a state scares her to the born, the thought of anything bad happening to her sends a shiver down her spine. why is it that

she whispered as our backs pressed together, turning towards the guards. “On the count of three. One, two, three,” I shouted, and we lunged forward. With a swift motion, I removed the prosthetic hand from my arm, revealing the sword hidden within. Losing my left arm had been a significant setback when I first woke, but thanks to the woman who saved me, I quickly trained with my right hand and adapted to my new prosthetic. It became a part of me, and I mastered it.

With a small blast of fire from his feet, Max initiated a sprint towards Tamashi. “YOU’RE MINE, SPARKY! I’LL END THIS IN ONE BLOW!” Max jumped as he neared Tamashi. As Max fell through the sky, Tamashi reached out his arm. ‘Inazuma no Kabe.’ Max slammed head-first into the wall and bounced off, flying backwards in the direction he came from. As Tamashi released the wall, Max recovered and rose to his feet.

He simply grabbed Eikichi’s right wrist before he shook his hand and twisted Eikichi’s arm. Immediately afterward, a loud ‘click’ was heard. Eikichi’s right arm was broken and detached from his right elbow joint. He was in so much pain that he could only cry and scream at the same time. He was covered in tears as he cried out, “It hurts… my arm hurts so much…” Charlie remained indifferent, and he said, “That is just one arm. You still owe me another arm. Come, give me your left hand!” Eikichi was already trembling from the pain, and his face turned pale in an instant. He finally realized that Charlie was not joking with him at all.

The door to the room swung open. The one-eyed man who had taken her last night was back. His voice was icy, "Keep thrashing about, and you'll lose the whole arm." Neve was not calmed by his words, still whispering to herself, "My arm, what happened to my arm? Why is it gone?" He stepped forward, his black combat boots thudding on the floor: "Your wound got infected, bad. We had to cut off your left forearm. Be thankful you're alive, not losing it here."

“And I do believe that I’ve told you once. I’ve told you that I’m not giving up until I’ve killed you!” Yuri winced slightly as a sharp stab of pain went through her right arm, and she glanced down at the broken limb only to see the white bone jutting out of her skin, and she cursed to herself. She then turned her attention back towards Ryuou Kitagawa who had a look of fury on his face.

But I remembered Ida telling me that even though Nimu was blind, he acted as if he could see as well as anyone with eyesight. It was rare that the wielder came to his senses. Most of the time, his usual self was him staying alone and blurting out incomprehensible sentences that always made us question his state of mind. Today looked to be a good day for him. Denis nodded, and Nimu forced his bent frame off the sofa and slowly made his way next to him. He helped Denis remove the bandages, then inspected each finger by feeling them with his own. I wanted to gag when I saw the colour of Denis’s flesh, not to mention the awful smell of putrefaction that was coming out of the ends of his fingers,

and there was immediate agreement from Inumaki's side. Yen held both Mina and Inumaki and carried them at an amazing speed to the nearest village within seconds. it took Inumaki some time to recover from the experience and as he looked forward, he saw the most horrific scene ever in his life. it was enough to make him throw up. "how are these people even still alive in such an environment?" he asked in an agonizing tone before reaching into his pocket and bringing out a device that Mina did not recognize until he started running around the village with it.

"Good, the snow made people sloppy. We didn't lose a single fight, but I am sure we have some broken bones. I looked at Len, who had a black eye. "None in the legs, I hope." "No, but I think my left arm might be broken. Could you set it for me after dinner?" "Kimi, you know I am the worst at healing; it's better to ask Saka or go to the clinic and have the doctor do it." "Fine, I will ask Saka, but I am not going to the doctor." "How are you supposed to fight if you have a broken arm?" "Easy, I am not going to. I will take third because I forfeit. Let the guys duke it out?"

However, even as the formless projectiles shot out, all they did was cut down more trees as Frank dodged everything. "Shame… those with only one arm like you must never let their opponents get close!" Frank had suddenly appeared behind One-Armed Dutton, and before One-Armed Dutton realized it, he felt a searing pain in his left shoulder. When he looked down, he saw that Frank had ripped his entire arm off! "Y-You madman!" One-Armed Dutton had been completely reliant on his single arm. But now that it was gone, he tried to kick Frank in rage, only to wobble unsteadily and fall over.