Translated by: Google and i adjust few of it
-CHAPTER 2: SAZH KATZROY-
A deafening explosion happened behind the scenes. I jumped over my head in a moment, pulled a white cloud and flew away to the sky.
This is an airfield near the city. It is not an airport where passenger aircraft gather, but it is used for individuals, charter aircraft of each company and emergency rescue machine.
The shuttle of the hangar was open. A brand new airplane is parked in the center of the space where there is a concert hall. It is an unfamiliar silhouette body whose wings and torso are aggregates of complex curves. It is said to be a new model under test.
There was a target person there. In preparation for the next flight, I check the various parts of the airframe with a tool.
It seems he noticed the shoe sound of my heel. While continuing maintenance, he said without turning around.
"We are not entitled to non-officials, miss."
"I am OK, I got permission to interview"
"It is a wonderful place to have permission, this airplane is a trade secret party"
From a strange sigh, a solo show begins.
"Oh well, even if you came to steal this new type of data with a spy or something, you did not know me, but this one is a pilot that you are hiring, it's a pilot you are hiring, go up to the sky and fly There is no contract to crack down on spies, yo spy girl, why do not you silence and miss it. If you sell this data and make money, please do not forget a drink at least. "
Tone with Ponpon While skipping a light mouth, the hand will not stop for a while. It is like a magic trick that keeps tools one by one and advances maintenance. According to the career I studied, maneuvering is also awesome, but I pretended to not know and asked.
"It's a magical airplane, can you fly properly?"
"Definitely it's funny, but it's rare, but the flight characteristics are quite impressive, obediently follow my maneuver, it's a fun and fun flight.
...... Well, in the past I was flying in more interesting way. "
"I understand your feelings, you can not be satisfied with a regular airplane.Is what you really want to skip is not an airplane but" an airplane "?"
He looked back like it was played. Afro hair like a bird 's nest was the momentum that caused the wind.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Sazh Katzroy"
I am amazed and my eyes are rounded. It spread to the nostrils.
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I explained the background of the interview. Having heard stories to many people, we have gathered testimony about cryptic memory. A strange match of memories about the world that is not in reality. Hypothesis that humanity once lived in "another world". And I met Hope Estheim and my hypothesis changed into confidence.
"I'd like to ask you a story, please, Mr. Katzory"
He showed me a white tooth and smiled.
"It's fine with Sazh, where did you come from?"
At that time, a cheerful voice echoed in the hangar.
"Hey, Dad!"
I noticed a small boy who came running, Sazh shined a smile and expanded his arm widely.
Dajh jumped into his chest
"Oops, it's a strong attack!"
Sazh raise his boy while laughing.
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FINAL FANTASY XIII: Reminiscence Tracer Of The Memories
सामान्य साहित्य[FFXIII ORIGINAL NOVEL] Written by Daisuke Watanabe. Aoede is a journalist who wants to uncover the truth about the "Another Life" . Follow her journey where she gets to meet the heroes who she believes have saved the rest of the humanity.
