[Fujino allows the silence to settle between the both of them with only the noise of the nighttime city to fill in the blank space. There's something about this scenario that reminds her of a certain person she admired so long ago, who also unconditionally took care of her in her time of need even when she didn't deserve it. (Ah, but she can't imagine Senpai going out and beating up bad guys. This man was a different kind of "something" from him after all.)
As they progress further, however, there's no mistake that one or two... three men are up ahead. There's the sound of weaponry, simple, but no less deadly firearms being loaded, rough voices that are warning each other to not make sudden movements, questioning what kind of man they're dealing with, and that certain girl they just found out...
Fujino, none the wiser shivers slightly as a chilly breeze passes through, making her long hair dance in the air.]
Mn. It's not going to rain is it? It feels cold enough for it.
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As they progress further, however, there's no mistake that one or two... three men are up ahead. There's the sound of weaponry, simple, but no less deadly firearms being loaded, rough voices that are warning each other to not make sudden movements, questioning what kind of man they're dealing with, and that certain girl they just found out...
Fujino, none the wiser shivers slightly as a chilly breeze passes through, making her long hair dance in the air.]
Mn. It's not going to rain is it? It feels cold enough for it.