Thief research (3)

The rain stopped shortly and the air became fresh and humid, after a while the sun rose, the girl opened the door slightly, suddenly her hair stood on end.

Danger, her instinct said, suddenly she started to tremble and went back inside, she left the door open a little and turned on the almost destroyed lamp, she sat in the lotus position, closed her eyes and concentrated.

Suddenly space seemed to expand and time slowed down, I started to see colored shapes, those shapes were the outline.

The girl was now in a state of semi-meditation, in that state her perception increases and she can see even beyond her field of vision.

Below her under the building where she was there were 3 people, their outlines were twisted and repulsive, it meant that they felt negative emotions.

Luckily for her they couldn't reach her because the stairs of the building after a certain point had collapsed, the girl also saw the shapes of their eyes, there was anger, at that moment the girl got scared and her perception wavered.

The girl continued to look around, many people were turning the various buildings, all their outlines, were twisted, they were all the same, twisted and corrupted.

Except for one, an outline was calm and smooth, those outlines were not distorted at all, they were pure, purer than a gem of the highest quality.

That pure "gem" was the girl from whom I stole the dagger, she wasn't angry, but rather worried, was she worried about her? Impossible! No one had ever worried about her.

The girl was calm but also worried, despite her cold shell inside she was warm and had a lot of emotions.

The girl suddenly turned her head, the outlines of her eyes were white as opal, she was looking in her direction, could she see her? Impossible or so she thought.

After a while the white and pure outlines turned black, a person approached her, the girl could barely read the outlines of the mouth.

"Did you find something?" asked the man with the twisted outlines.

The girl simply said "No" the man with the twisted outlines snorted and walked away.

After a while the girl turned her head back to her, her eyes were saying something "I know you're there, how do I know? Secret, but anyway, don't worry, nothing will happen to you. If something happens to you, I will do everything in my power to help you, if I do I will request that you end up under my wing, is that clear?" And after a while she started walking again.

The girl came out of her semi-meditative state, although in that state her emotions calmed down it wasn't much.

Her heart was beating hard, suddenly from her lips she said: "Why is she nice to me? And yet I robbed her, and yet she wasn't pretending." Suddenly tears came out of her dirty face.

The little girl took a stuffed toy and hugged it tightly while she cried silently.

***

Fia as she walked, turned her gaze slightly towards the building where the little thief was, the building was practically almost destroyed you could even see the tiles. Fia turned her gaze and continued with this fake.

Fia and two other people searched through the alleys of Lower street. Among rotten banana peels, fish bones, rotten fruit, dirty and destroyed garbage cans, even dead bodies, they found nothing.

"P-please something" A poor person from the area, asked the person who was in Fia's search group, but the person stepped on his face with his foot.

"Shut up scum, my presence is enough for you forgotten scum" Said the man, while he stomped the person several times, as soon as he stopped, Fia crouched down to the person with the stomped face.

"Healing" She said, her body began to glow with a golden light, having passed to the D rank, her healing spells should be improved.

The person's face recomposed itself assuming a normal appearance, when the man opened his eyes he saw 30 gold coins in front of him, while he was praying happily, in the corner that then turned, Fia was leaning against the wall, hearing that she smiled slightly.

Fia may be as cold as you want, she may be a bastard, she may hate acting like a hero, but there is one thing she can't stand, the abuse of power and status, she just can't tolerate it, she hates that kind of people.

Continuing the search until the end of the day, they found nothing, not even a clue, not even fingerprints.

One of the men who accompanied Fia, clenched his hand into a very strong fist, his hand seemed to want to hit Fia, he became red with anger and started yelling at her: "You shitty bitch! Because of you, I wasted my precious time! You could have bought the things again, bastard!"

The man's face was completely red with anger, he clenched his fist even harder and threw it at Fia, who however dodged skillfully although with difficulty.

"An object cannot be reappeared lightly, perhaps for nobles and so, but for people an object can also be important, it could have accompanied them for their entire life." Fia, shortly after dodging the fist, responded to the man's ravings, who became even more angry.

"What bullshit! An object is an object! It is inanimate, it has no soul, it feels no emotions, nothing at all, I bet it won't be sad if we abandon it." The man said with an authoritative and high voice.

At that moment Fia's eyes from "calm" became sharp as a razor and she said: "Objects like girls that you abuse? Mr. Dar."

Mr. Dar, was left speechless.

"What did you just say?!" He said with an extremely angry tone.

"What I just said, Dar Groy, a grade A hunter, you have been guilty of several crimes, but the hunter status, gives you immunity, you are the worst scum of the scum of a dung beetle."

At that moment Dar's face became so red that it seemed like he was on fire, loaded a punch that would have killed Fia, but since they were in the association the guards stopped him.

"Bastard! These words are branded well in your head! I will kill you"

Fia paid little attention and said: "Yes, yes, shut up second class villain." After those words Dan was taken away.