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"Normal Dialogue"
'Inner thoughts'
[Year X791]
~ With Shisui ~
Shisui found himself in the Mountain Zone at the exact spot where he'd first been pulled into Umbra Noctis. The transition from the endless twilight of that shadow realm to the bright midday sun of Earthland was jarring, but not unpleasant. He took a mont to steady himself, then smirked at the empty air around him.
"First try. Not bad for soone who supposedly needed more practice." He said aloud, his voice carrying a note of satisfaction.
The mockery was directed at the Nocturnae, as he knew they were probably watching him. It felt good to have that small victory, even if it was purely symbolic.
As he stood there, Shisui beca aware of sothing new. His senses had changed, evolved in ways that were subtle. The shadows around him weren't just absent light anymore. They were pockets of space, doorways that connected to sothing larger. Each one felt like a potential path, a route he could take if he chose to step through.
Shadow Walking would let him move in and out of these shadowed spaces, becoming one with the darkness itself. Shadow Jumping was more dramatic, allowing him to leap from one shadow to another even when they weren't physically connected. According to Echorim, each shadow was connected to Umbra Noctis, but only those trained in the Nocturnae's arts could perceive and use those connections.
The possibilities were intriguing, but they would have to wait. Right now, he had more pressing concerns.
"Ti to get a move on."
In the next instant, he vanished from the spot.
~ With Warrod ~
The Wizard Saint sat on his usual bench in the backyard, but his posture was different from usual. In his hands, he held a magazine that he was staring at with obvious distress.
Warrod sighed, a sound that seed to co from the depths of his soul. Almost two years had passed since Shisui had left for the S-rank mission, and the world had changed.
He only wished Shisui was still around to see what had beco of Fairy Tail. The guild had found its footing again, rediscovered its strength with the return of their disappeared mages. Yet sohow, to Warrod, it wouldn't be the sa without their mysterious S-class mage.
Nothing would ever be quite the sa.
"Reading at this ti of day?"
The voice ca from directly behind him, and Warrod's entire body went rigid with shock. His forest had not warned him of any presence, had given no sign that anyone was approaching. Even at his advanced age, he maintained enough awareness to detect the arrival of soone like God Serena. Yet sohow, soone had managed to reach his house without triggering any of his natural defences.
But the voice was familiar. Impossibly familiar.
Slowly, Warrod stood from the bench and turned around. There, standing in the flesh with that sa confident smile he rembered, was Shisui.
"Shi... sui?" The na ca out as barely a whisper.
Shisui tilted his head, his expression shifting to one of playful confusion. "You look like you've seen a ghost, old man. What's with that face?"
Warrod didn't answer imdiately. He simply stood there, staring, as if trying to convince himself that what he was seeing was real. The young man before him did not look like the sa young man that had left years ago, yet sothing about him seed to remain the sa.
"I know I've been gone for a while, but it's not like I've been gone for years or anything." Shisui continued, his tone still light and teasing.
The words snapped Warrod out of his stupor. A huge smile spread across his face, transforming his features with genuine joy.
"Shisui! You're back!" He called out, his voice carrying all the warmth and relief of a man who had just witnessed a miracle.
Shisui gave him a thumbs up, his own excitent matching Warrod's enthusiasm. "Mission accomplished. Everything went exactly as planned. Kind of. Okay slight complications here and there but still a job well done."
"You've grown. In more ways than one." Warrod observed, his eyes taking in the changes with obvious approval.
It was true. Shisui had gained height during his absence, now standing at nearly 185 centitres. His shoulders were broader and his presence more commanding. But it was more than just physical changes.
The aura he projected now was different, stronger, more refined. It reminded Warrod of soone else, soone whose power had always been impossible to ignore.
Silently, Warrod thought to himself that the energy radiating from Shisui was remarkably similar to what he'd felt from Gildarts Clive. The sa sense of contained power, of strength that went beyond re magical ability.
"Co, sit," Warrod said, gesturing toward the bench. "Tell how you've been. I want to hear everything."
They settled into comfortable conversation, the easy familiarity of old friends picking up where they'd left off. Shisui talked about his experiences in the Mountain Zone. He explained about the ancient ruins he'd discovered, of the ancient barriers, ford through complex and unknown magical formulas, that likely kept sothing dangerous contained.
The debrief was thorough but carefully edited. Shisui made no ntion of his ti in Umbra Noctis, his training with the Nocturnae, or the shadow techniques he'd learned. So secrets were too dangerous to share, even with soone he trusted.
When he finished his verbal report, Shisui reached into his pack and withdrew a scroll. "This contains the detailed layouts of the area, along with my notes and observations. Everything the Council needs to know are in here."
Warrod accepted the scroll with obvious gratitude. "Thank you. This will be invaluable for future planning."
With the official business concluded, Shisui was ready to ask about Fairy Tail. He'd been away for what felt like months, and he was eager to hear how the guild had progressed in his absence. But as he opened his mouth to speak, his eyes fell on the magazine Warrod had been reading earlier.
The headline was one that would raise multiple alarms about the actual amount of ti in which he had been away. His eyes widened in shock, and in the next instant, he disappeared from his position entirely.
Warrod followed Shisui's gaze to the magazine, and understanding dawned. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he imagined the scene that was about to unfold.
"Fairy Tail just got a lot livelier…" He said to the empty air.
The magazine lay open on the bench, its headline clearly visible in bold letters along with the date of publication:
SIX MONTHS LATER, WHAT'S HAPPENED TO THE FAIRIES SINCE THE DEATH OF THEIR ONLY S-CLASS MAGE?
FEBRUARY X791.
~ End of Chapter 85 ~
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