MIIIIIIIIIIIIII-CHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-RUUUUUUUU.
Michiru sighed as she turned around, her eyes shining with curiosity. Chika calling her by her name was not something usual. “What is it?” Her tone was still a bit dark from the previous happening. She still didn’t forgave him for that.
"But I’m still searching for a gun fitting for me. The one I have now doesn’t fit me. The barrel is like Shito-Kun’s one; too long for my liking."
"I guess we'll all have to go weapon shopping sometime, then."










