Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a trap.

Alubio was stunned:

"Forgot something?"

"That... Deathmask guy... it seems like his soul has been missing for a long time..."

Shura mustered his courage and whispered a suggestion:

“If we don’t retrieve his soul soon, this guy may never come back.”

Chapter 6 Roommate! Golden Double Poison

"Desmuske?!"

Reminded by Shura, not only Albio, but everyone else remembered Deathmask. Although this guy was disliked, they couldn't just leave him alone, could they?

"It's alright. The Sanctuary has a barrier, so Deathmask's soul can't escape. At most, he'll just get damaged and become an idiot or something. It's not that easy for him to die."

After finishing his routine, Albiot instructed Milo:

"Milo, go and bring his body here."

A short while later, Milo returned, pinching his nose. Instead of hugging Deathmask, he dragged him back by one leg.

"Teacher, this guy reeks, especially his mouth, it's absolutely awful, ugh~"

Even without Milo saying anything, everyone else could smell the stench emanating from Dis.

"Where exactly was this guy's soul transported to? Why does it smell so bad?"

Albio glanced at Deathmask, frowned, and asked Jalon:

"When you closed the interdimensional vortex, did you sense the approximate direction in which it disappeared?"

"It's probably in that direction."

Jia Long recalled for a moment and pointed into the distance.

The extradimensional combat technique belongs to a different dimension. It is easy to activate, but controlling the direction of teleportation is very difficult. Without awakening his cosmos, he can only sense the general direction at most.

"That direction?!"

Upon hearing this, the young warriors' faces turned pale:

"Isn't that... the Sanctuary's outhouse? Did Deathmask's soul fall into the latrine?! Uh~"

……

After Albiot's efforts, Deathmask finally came to his senses. He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of foul air, which immediately drove everyone away.

Everyone avoided Deathmask like the plague, except for Shura, who still kept an eye on him.

After learning how he was saved, Deathmask was so moved that he went to find Shura:

"Shura, I never expected that you, who looked fierce, were such a kind-hearted person. I've decided that from now on, I'll only be your friend!"

"Who wants to be friends with someone like you?"

Shura curled his lip and said:

"I reminded the teachers because I was afraid that if you, this weirdo, died, I'd be the ugliest one. The thought of being disliked by everyone is terrifying."

My dream is to be a hero who saves a damsel in distress!

After saying that, Shura turned and left.

Only Deathmask was left standing there, bewildered in the wind.

"You bunch of bastards, I'll never believe in friendship again! And that despicable Galon, I'll never let you get away with this!!"

……

Thanks to Deathmask's return, the little fighters finally escaped Albiot's dogmatic bombardment.

“Saga, you have defeated Misty, so take his place and live with Camus and Shura.”

"Galon, you have defeated Deathmask. You have replaced him and will live with Milo and Aphrodite."

"That concludes today's training. Aiolos, as the captain of the first team, you will be responsible for leading Saga and Kanon to familiarize themselves with the Sanctuary environment."

"Disband!"

Albio gave a few brief instructions and then left. As one of the Pope's right-hand men, he had many other tasks to perform.

"it is finally over."

After escaping their ordeal, the young warriors cheered and scattered like birds and beasts.

Only the brothers Aeolus and Aiolia remained.

"What a pity, I was hoping to listen a little longer, especially to the 100 Codes of Conduct for Saint Seiya, there are still a few that I don't quite understand..."

Aiolos shook his head regretfully, turned to look at Jia Long and the other man waiting to the side, and said kindly:

"Saga, Jalong, let's go, I'll take you to your dorm."

Saga nodded politely: "Thank you."

Jia Long nodded to Aiolos in gratitude.

On the other side, Aiolia was still looking around. Seeing this, Aiolos went up and tapped him on the head, saying:

"What are you looking around for? Let's go!"

On the road.

Aiolos and Saga had a very pleasant conversation.

"Saga, you are the most powerful candidate fighter I have ever seen. You must have come to Sanctuary with a great ideal, right?"

"Aiolos, my ideal is to become a great Bronze Saint, to protect the earth and all living beings under the leadership of His Holiness the Pope, and to fight for love and justice!"

"What a coincidence! That's my ideal too. Every day I dream of the moment I put on the Bronze Cloth and dedicate everything to Athena, to love and justice!"

"Really?!"

Saga and Aiolos locked eyes, and in an instant, their pleasant conversation turned into a deep sense of kinship.

Fellow traveler!

Behind them, Jalon and Aiolia were also chatting happily.

Facing the chubby-faced boy in front of him, Jia Long casually asked:

"Aiolia, you're so young to be training in the Sanctuary. You don't have any grand ambitions like your brother, do you?"

Aiolia was very frank. He secretly glanced at his brother in front of him and whispered:

"Forget about ideals, I just hope he'll stop hitting me on the head! What about you, Galon?"

Upon hearing this, Kanon gazed at Saga's retreating figure with deep emotion and sighed:

"I just hope I can stay away from him in the future."

"What? You're one too..."

In an instant, Aiolia looked at Jalon with a sense of instant connection, as if they had known each other for a long time.

soon.

The four arrived at a simple dormitory area on one side of the Grand Canyon. Rows of low stone houses looked very rudimentary, with gaps in the roof stones as thick as a finger, offering neither wind nor rain protection.

"Garon, this is your dormitory room on the far right."

"Aeolus, are you sure this is for me to live in? Or for some ancient savage?"

"The seventh rule of the Sanctuary states that His Holiness the Pope said that only harsh environments can cultivate outstanding fighters!"

We all live in the same kind of place. Mine doesn't even have a roof. Want to switch rooms?

"Uh~ never mind, I'll stay here."

After bidding farewell to Aiolos, Saga, and the other two, Jalon headed towards his dormitory, a stone hut so small that even a dog wouldn't stay there.

"The house is a bit run-down, but at least I'm temporarily free from Saga. Judging from how he and Aiolos are exchanging glances, he probably won't have time to bother me all the time anymore. I can finally be a quiet, handsome man and happily go farm the Mirror of Time~"

Thinking about it this way, Jia Long felt better.

He entered the stone house full of anticipation.

Upon entering the house, they were shocked to find it in complete chaos, with Milo pointing a finger and chasing Aphrodite all over the place.

"You sissy, how dare you destroy my treasured collection! I'll poke you to death!"

"Hmph, your collection is too filthy. Mom says that no boy is any good!"

"cough~"

A cough from Jalong interrupted the chase between the two. Milo stopped, his gaze lingering between Aphrodite and Jalong for a moment before he finally decided to let Aphrodite go for the time being. Then, he changed his expression and cheekily moved closer to Jalong.

"Galon, I heard you're from the outside world. Did you bring any good things with you?"

"What good stuff?!"

"Play dumb! The Holy Land has over ten thousand male warriors, even the guard dogs and crowing roosters are male. What good things do you think they would need?"

Chapter 7: Astonishment! Cancer's fear of ghosts and Pisces's feminine nature.

"I don't have the good stuff you're looking for."

Looking at Milo, who was holding his head high and had a look of eager curiosity, Jia Long couldn't help but advise after finishing his sentence:

"It is wrong for children to smoke and drink."

Who likes to smoke and drink?

Milo, his face full of disdain, snorted proudly:

"I'm a candidate fighter for the Holy Land, you know! I've never been interested in eating, drinking, gambling, or smoking!"

"Galon, you're just like Aphrodite, you don't know anything."

Expectations turned to disappointment. Milo turned and went back to his bed, too lazy to pay any more attention to Jia Long, who looked like he had nothing in common with him.

At that moment, Aphrodite walked over.