Weiß: An Assassin and White Shaman

Ken: Now that we're on the same team, we've got to keep a clean account of what we owe each other, right? [Omi: "gimme a break"] [Aya, however, grabs the cloth-covered sword he'd been carrying] Omi: A sword...!! [But Birman's foot keeps him from attacking Ken with the weapon, rooting it firmly on the floor (somehow)] Aya: Get off! Birman: Why should I? Ken's neither your target nor your concern. You don't need your katana. Didn't you decide on this before coming here? That you could't possibly defeat your target with only your own skills. Think about it. You need the help of friends to fight your enemy. Aya: What the hell are friends? [Letting go of his sword, he punches Ken in the gut] Aya: Even if we do have the same target, there's no way I can cooperate with you guys! Ken: What's this about punching me in the stomach all the sudden?! I couldn't even put up a guard! Birman: Hey... wait... Aya: What, it's any better to run up and punch someone in the face?! Ken: Shaddup!! [A brawl ensues] Birman: Omi, can't you stop them? Omi: How? Birman: Well, remember that you still have -this-. Omi: Yup. Previous 5 pages | Next 5 pages Aya no Weiß Corner | Manga Gallery The crappy HTML on this page was coded by Jey Kama, circa 5.4.99. Most of the pictures here were also edited by him, so don't steal, please. But otherwise, the original artwork will always remain copyright Project Weiß. Homepage pop-up window free from Xoom!!