260 The dead and the sisters
Sis: Homaree. You better watch closely the way we fight!
Momo: Ah cwap (crap). Cwap, hafe (crap, safe)... Iss vey (this way)! t/n: his jaw is smashed so he can't speak clearly, this goes on throughout the chapter
Sis: Homare, until now you always produced my whole body every time, but that way it ends up consuming vast amounts of blood. That's why... you should only form a part of it. Like this you can keep your blood consumption down...
Momo: Cwap, cwap. Shiss fowwowin me owight (She's following me alright)... Sis: ...and have a wider range of options available in a fight! Quit scampering about, you shithead! With both your arms ripped off, you're finished!
Momo: Gyushishi... 'm okay even wizzat wi awms (I'm okay even without the arms). Gyushishi! 'coz ah stiw can du wiss (Because I still can do this)!
Sis: What's so funny, you bastard?!
Momo: Gyushishi! Gyushishi. Awn ah juss owwsome (Aren't I just awesome)~~
Sis: Stop laughing your ass off, piece of shit... All this time with a grin on your mug you've been trampling all over human dignity just for shits and giggles. And you dare claim you and my sister are the same? I'mma pulverize ya, dickhead... Unlike you, my little sis always tried to be closer to me and never failed to interact with me as with an equal. She's kind enough to consider me part of herself. And I have mad respect for her for that. There's no friggin way in hell my little sis who genuinely makes me want to be of help to her even now that I'm dead is anything like you, ya goddamn shithead! Momo: Waccha tookin about? (What are you talking about?) Wi ded gut no fiwwings, y'noww (The dead got no feelings, y'know)~~?
Sis: Well, it's an opinion straight from the dead, ya moron. No two ways about it 'cause it's me ya hearing it from, and I'm very much dead!
Momo: Ah~~ shee escafed (Ah, she escaped)! Escaffin wont du (Escaping won't do)... NO, WAIT!!!
Sis: Sure took you long enough to realize. This whole time you've been giving yourself away.
Momo in flashback: I don't want you to bust out the titan anymore. Sis: You've been rampaging as you please, but there seems to have been just one place where you suddenly didn't want to rampage.
Momo in flashback: Cwap, hafe (crap, safe)...
Sis: You even scrambled to put some distance between yourself and that one particular spot. Catch my drift? The building you crashed into just earlier! This must be the place, no?
Mom: Sdob (stop)!
Sis: Where your real body is, that is. Oh yeah, there it is.
Momo: Doncha derr tushh me (Don't you dare touch me)!
Sis: Homare, baton handoff time.
Homare: Huh...?
Sis: The fastest way to learn is to feel it through your body. How it feels when you make only your arm one with me and circulate the blood.
Homare: Woah... It's difficult to maintain this state...
Sis: You'll only end up failing hard if you overthink it. So for now only think about letting out all those pent-up unsettling feelings inside of you. Homare: Unsettling feelings...
Sis: There are some, ain't there? Frustrations you want to unleash on that bastard.
Momo: Sdooob (Stooop)!
Homare: ...I... will never use the dead like you do, just for the fun of it. Instead of using her, what I choose is to join hands and do it together with my sister... while holding my utmost respect for her! We'll fight together with our hearts united as one! Blood Eclipse Release: Melancholic Maiden's Robe. I ask you not to lump me together with yourself when you do not even try to understand another's heart...!
Momo: SDOOOB(STOOOP)!!
Homare: Please at least have the decency to regret it. You will never get a chance to apologize to all the dead whom you used and abused for you are bound straight for Hell.
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