"My helicopter!"
As the helicopter plunged into the sea, creating a huge splash, Iris's wretched scream echoed over the water.
"Who? Who the hell is it? Why did you have to shoot down my helicopter!"
"This was a new helicopter I just acquired!"
Climbing out of the sea, Iris angrily looked up to see a masked boy standing in mid-air.
The black trench coat flapped fiercely in the wind.
Just as she was about to charge forward, Cyan Simurgh held her back from behind, "Don't rush in, Iris!"
"He suddenly struck and wrecked my helicopter!" Iris said, enraged, "From a young age, everything I drive breaks; from motorcycles to cars, everything I drive breaks, and I've crashed over twenty helicopters. My family won't let me drive anymore, and after pleading so hard just to get a helicopter to drive myself this time, it breaks again!"
Faced with Iris's sudden lament, Cyan Simurgh was momentarily stunned, then patted her head, "That is pretty unfair..."
