client. His phone rang over the radio, connected by Bluetooth. He pressed the small button on the lever at the right o
o go get Mia from school. Peter has an exam in the middle of the afternoon,
o more in the afternoon but they are all routine services, i
to go shopping yesterday, remember? Don't worry, I will go buy some groceries before going home. You can set the table and help Mia with
al, she must always have the last wor
Jack tried to avoid the collision, but it was too late. The truck collided with his car, crushing him between the steering wheel and the
.
, and a faint light through his closed eyelids. A girl's voice kept on shouting near h
, but it didn't make sense, "Nozo! Please, open
wrong. As the girl was caressing his left cheek and sobbing, Jack Snyder opened his eyes again, and looked at the girl in front of him. Long blue hair, yellow eyes, cat ears instead of normal Human ears, dressed in a tight top that
ike that, geez! I couldn't stop the blood that was coming out of your head with my Magic, I had to rip my blouse to make a banda
she was pointing. A rock was there, covered in red and with so much blood around that it was impossible for so
asked, "What happened? The
girl. Even the light around was different, it was brighter, and the grass beneath him was st
nd asked, "I... don't rem
, "What do you mean, who I am? It's me, Taisetsuna Kawa, you call me Suna for as long as I remem
lood. I think I will recover over time, but in the meantime, I may need your help. Everything is a bit strange
ou needed to avoid it, because we both know Magic doesn't work on you, but you always do that, to practice your evasion skills and to make me work harder. That was when you hit your head on that rock. I tried to pour some Healing Magic on
knows how long. She called me Nozomu Shinchaku. Judging by all the blood on the floor, Nozomu died, and my soul, or my mind, whatever, came to his bod
ed while smiling and waving at him, as if they were leaving for somewhere. He closed his eyes and saw them again, in their kitchen, talking and eating, with his seat empt
agic doesn't work on me? And can you use Magic? I suppose Fireball is Fire Magic, but can you also use
meone that can't use and that completely disturbs or is unaffected by Magic like you, is unheard of. We are both orphans that the Priest found near the river, in two small baskets. We have been living in the Orphanage for the past fifteen years, and we have been training since we were little. In a few d
dging by your embarrassment, you wasted your first kiss on me, didn't you? I won't te
eah! It didn't happen! It doesn't count! So,
ose the Healing Potion is kicking in. You... I me
slight smile, "It doesn't matter, this is my training
. He was wearing a light brown shirt with three laces instead of buttons, dark brown trousers with a dark belt and leather dark boots. He grabbed the small shi
. Do I normally use this? Because it feels stran
he Priest made sure that you learned all sorts of blocks and joint locks to defeat an opponent. He always tried to get you used to fighting with a sword, but you are awfully clumsy with that. You can defend yourself, but you are w
ny muscles, she was more fit than anything, but more than enough to make him swallow with a dry throat. She was wearing a tight and short blue training bra, dark trousers and le
and smiled, "You are, indeed, a very cute Cat-kind. Can
brain! I can control my tail when I want to, but most of the time it
ail and use it as if it were a third hand? If you can fight with a sword and a
at her tail that was now making circles in front of her, as a distraction to an invisible foe, "Yeah, I never thought about this. It can be useful. I never paid t
mean, Suna, we know each other since we were babies, w
mething else? We are
ute Cat-kind would cho