"You're awful, Sora! Why didn't you helped me!?"

  "You've just reap what you've sowed."

  "It can't be helped! A Hat and a Cape is the basic clothing magicians wear, you know!"

  Akane puffs her chest. What are you looking so proud for?

  Is this girl really normal? There's a limit for eccentricity, you know.

  Well, I could say her clothes now also makes her stand out, in a different way.

  Now, she wears a white one piece with frills and a straw hat. If you're a stranger, you'll think she's a fragile beauty. Mrs. Valentine, Good Job!

  Well, she's hilarious after the dress up. Her eyes are blank, a strand of her hair was hanging on her lips, and has a sorrowful smile on her face. Its just frightening to imagine what kind of hara-... dress-up did she suff-... get from Mrs. Valentine. Just looking to Akane's face makes me shiver.

  But that's why now I experience dangerous stares from guys captivated by her beauty. Poor lambs, captivated by a wolf in a sheep's clothing.

  "Hey! Don't run! It's dangerous!"

  "Eh? Sora, you're such a worrywart!"

  Because knowing you, you'll trip your feet even without something to trip on.

  "Hurry up~! So Slow~! Ahaha-! Fueh?!"

  And guess what happened? She just had tripped herself. Face first. How ungraceful.

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  Before I knew it, I made a facepalm.

  "Uuuuuu... Sora... *sniff*..."

  Now, she's sitting on the floor, her nose is red because of the fall and her eyes are on verge of tears.

  "Idiot."

  I released the finisher.

  "Uwaaaaaah!!"

  Akane cried like a baby. Hey, don't cry because it's your fault. Well, its partly my fault also for saying out my own thoughts.

  And now I'm hearing whispers from the people around us.

  "How inconsiderate."

  "Not a gentleman."

  "Ah. He made the girl cry."

  "Just die, you're worst."

  Now its me who wants to cry.... Argh! I don't care anymore!

  "Ueh?"

  "Shut up and bear with it."

  I carried her by my two hands. Is this what they say 'Princess Carry'? Well, not that I want this to happen.

  I let her down on a nearby convenience store afterwards. We bought a band-aid to cover the scrape she received from the fall.

  Afterwards, we reached the Public Library.

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  I'll post 5-6 more chapters since they are ready to be posted. Thank you for reading!

  -LucidDreamer