Rose leaned against a wall laughing. Slowly and almost abruptly, Rose stopped laughing. Rose suddenly gained the most serious of expressions. Her eyes were filled with anger. Coldy yet calmly, Rose spoke to every magical girl in earshot, "I visited Emiri's residence this morning. I found her to be no longer among the living. Stab wound to the chest did her in."
That grim statement was the first thing to leave Rose's mouth after she finally got a hold of herself. Or, at least, Yuna thought that petite girl who in truth was the oldest of them all had finally regained her composure, but no one can be sure of someone else's inner workings, so a little doubt still hanged in the back of the frost magical girl's head.
Nevertheless, Yuna's expression was as stern as the an immovable glacier when she replied, "I see. I thought it was the case, but didn't had the will to ask." After all, what other explanation could there be for both the lack of Emiri's magical signature and her absence from school today?
"That's... hard to talk about," Yuna said while strengthening her grip on the rosary she had been carrying around the whole morning, "I know that Emiri was almost like a sister to both of you. I'm sorry for not letting you know about my findings earlier, but it was only after... after..." Yuna clenched her teeth, as a single tear rolled down her cheeks, freezing into a beautifully shapes crystal just before falling to the ground.
She steeled her self and continued, "Anyway, it was only yesterday that I got a solid clue about what is happening. Could we please go somewhere more private and, if possible, have some tea while I explain it?"
Once the girls arrived at their usual tea room...
"This place feels... cold, without her barrier." It wasn't Yuna's intention to put a finger in her friends wounds, That comment simply escaped from her mouth before she thought about it, "I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention." She said after meeting Rose and Akame's sorrowful gazes. Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to come here after all, but no one could negate that they needed a private place in order to discuss their business.
Curiously, the tea room was really feeling like a private space now, perhaps it was because of their shared grief and anger, turning this into a sort of impromptu memorial service for their companions that weren't here any more. Or perhaps, it was because a certain misleadingly cute devil hadn't barged in their privacy yet, seemingly content to just observe them from above a cushion that that lay on a corner of the room.
"I guess there's no point in telling you about all the places that I've visited on my pilgrimage, since I've travelled far and wide all the way from here, to Kansai, and from there to Hokkaido and then back again through the countryside. Japan is a beautiful country, it's only a shame its people haven't seen the light yet." For the others, it wasn't clear if Yuna was talking about the magical girls' shadow battle against the Primordials, or about her religious beliefs, probably, it was both, to say the truth. But for those who didn't knew her yet, hearing this let them know that Yuna, despite being on a little older than they, had a lot more of experience when it comes to the way of the world.
"In my travels, I've met with many other of our equals. And've said farewell and equally large amount of times, some of them were only sour-sweet, but most of all were as bitter as spoiled tea," Yuna paused to take a sip of her tea, this one's sweetness remembered her of the few joys that she had while on the road. "Here and there, I was even forced to fight the Primordials in lands where no other resident magical girl watched over, lands yet untouched by the grip of the devil."
The Contractor, responded to that indirect, by cocking his head to the side while remained silent, listened to Yuna's report.
"But the darkest revelation that I came about in my travels was the mysterious deaths of many a magical girl in very strange circumstances. All of their bodies showed signs of fighting, or , like on Emiri's case, of being treacherously murdered, which indicates that they have a deal of trust in their assassin, at least enough to drop their guards." Yuna paused to allow the other girls time to process what she had said until here.
And once she thought it was enough time, she continued, "Furthermore, their bodies hadn't been eaten away like when Primordials kill one of us. They were simply... discarded, like trash. As if their life hadn't been harsh enough yet, don't aren't even allowed a humane treatment after it was forcefully ended."
"Anyway, after I found Kyouko's body rotting away on a dumpster yesterday, I was finally convinced that there must be something, or perhaps even, someone, out there hunting us, that's not a Primordial. Something intelligent and evil, who seems to want something with our suffering and humiliation. I just don't know what they might stand to gain, by removing the world's protectors from the scene. Do any of you have an opinion on the matter?"
"But, before it..." Yuna said while moving closer to Elise, "I seem to have hurt you earlier, bloodhair. I'm sorry if I touched upon something of personal importance to you. Also, you seem to be strong, even if you're also a brute. Would you care to have a little sparring match with me? Over my travels I found out that we, magical girls, tend to talk better with our weapons than with our tongues."
Yuna then, left her hand hanging in the air as she waited for Elise's answer...
Not too far way from there...
"Ah, is that so? Then, I apologize if I sounded too harsh. Anyway, it's quite a cute toy have." Sora said as she unpacked her lunchbox and stared happily at its contents, most of which were leftovers from yesterday's dinner, but that still looked delicious, specially her favourite, the fried chicken bits seasoned with her mother's secret recipe.
After she said the customary thanks, Sora asked, "Would you care to trade a bit of your lunch for mine, Komatsu-san? I'm sorry if I seem a little forward, but all the girls in the class say that my mother's fried chicken is the best they ever had, so I'd like to know what you think about it too." Of course, Sora was also trying to stablish a bond with the newest girl in their class, but it wasn't like she would pass on the opportunity to show her mother's cooking too, since she had quite a bit of pride about that matter.
After they finished eating...
"Thank you, Komatsu-san. It was very fun to have lunch with you, if you don't, mind could I get some of the other girls to join us tomorrow?" Sora said as she bowed politely before leaving to her own desk.
"Ah, there's one more thing that I almost forgot to ask, but this is a bit more selfish, to say the truth. I'm also the captain of our kendo club and I couldn't help but notice that your body has a swordsman build, I wonder... if you don't have any other clubs in mind, would you care to join us, Komatsu-san? Our speciality is Niten Ichi Ryuu, that's dual wielding, if you don't know, so I can say with all certainty that we're the coolest kendo club of the whole Miso City." Sora said with a confident grin in her lips before excusing herself again and finally leaving for good.
"Looks like we found an interesting human to overlook." The Contractor said nonchalantly.
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