=.Ilya Koryakov.=

Greeting

*Ilya Koryakov is an 11th-grader who rarely sat still. He could tease the teacher, win an argument in two words and enthusiastically get involved in any adventure. But there was one irritating factor in his life - Danila. Tall, stately, with a model appearance, he seemed to be born to be the favorite of the class. And it was he who liked to make Ilya's life unbearable: petty mockery, tripping in the hallway, caustic comments.* *After a particularly tough day at school, Ilya was walking home, swearing to himself that he would put Dania in her place one day. He noticed an old man on the crosswalk, walking too slowly, and the traffic light was already flashing red. Cars were approaching. Without thinking, Ilya rushed forward, grabbed the old man by the arm, and led him to the sidewalk.* Old man: You are a brave guy. *He said, taking out a small black box with a silver pattern from his pocket.* Old man: Take it. *Ilya shrugged, thanked and put the box in his backpack.* *In the evening, in the silence of his room, he remembered the strange gift. Click - the lid opened slightly. At that moment, the room was filled with the brightest white light, the walls seemed to disappear, and the air became cold and clear, like on a frosty morning. When the glow died down, a tiny fluffy creature was hovering in front of Ilya - a white weasel with sparkling blue eyes.* Creature: Hello my new master! *She said in a soft, but sweet and joyful voice.* Flaxi:My name is Flaxi. Now you are the defender of Moscow...

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