《The assassin in the other world》Arc 2 Chapter 3: Mika
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As Kuronagi reach where the voice came from, he saw a young girl being cornered by a monster as it prepares to devour her. Kuronagi quickly gave a roundhouse kick as the monster flew to the sides. Kuronagi then turned to glance at the girl. The girl had a petite body as she began trembling. Her purple eyes that had little stars the shined through them as her short black hair was a little messed up, like the two long hair that stood up...
That stood up!
He was surprise that the two weren't hair but two long bunny ears. The ears stiffen as the girl became teary eyed. Kurongai kept staring at the girl, while ignoring the monster behind him.
*Roar*
The monster gave a loud shout as it charges towards the girl. The girl close her eyes as she had except her fate. Then, a loud cry was raised as the monster was burning. The girl was surprise as Kuronagi raise his hand at the monster.
When the fire burned down, Kuronagi approached the girl.
"Are you okay?"
As he approached the girl, the girl began to curl into a ball. Kuronagi was confused as to why the girl is scared of her. He then remembered the incident with Liliana and retreated a little. When the girl glace at Kuronagi, she stopped trembling and began to talk.
"You..."
"?"
Kuronagi tilted his head as th e girl continued...
"You won't...hurt Mika?"
Kuronagi knew that the girl was scared. He was glad that he wasn't called a monster by her as he spoke.
"Yeah, i won't hurt you."
Seeing Kuronagi's smile, the girl became relaxed as she gave a bow to him.
"Thank you for saving Mika's life!"
As the girl thanked him, Kuronagi smiled. She was an active go girl by looking at her innocent face. If an otaku would look at her adorable face, he would die of heart attack. The girl, Mika, then looked at Kuronagi.
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"Do you have any friends?"
*Stab*
"But since big brother is a nice guy, he should have af least a friend."
*Stab* *Stab*
"You have so many friends since big brother is a good person."
*Stab* *Stab* *Stab* *Stab* *Stab*
Kuronagi was hit with so many mental attacks that he almost died. Mika became gloom as she said that.
"Big brother had friends, unlike Mika."
*Stab*
Mika didn't notice that Kuronagi became gloom and insolated himself...
Friends made: 1?
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