"Phew, back here again..." Mizuki muttered, leaning back into the comfy red couch as both Ketsu and Kuro sat beside him.
He then thought back to earlier.
"I wonder who that man was that took Lillian away, you two think the girl knew him?" Mizuki asked curiously.
Ketsu snorted, resting his arms behind his head. "Why should we care? It's not like she's a student in our academy or Lutonese by that matter."
"Wow... I sure can trust you to be racist, huh? Hahaha!" Mizuki laughed, "Or is your groin still throbbing at the sight of her? I must say, she is quite the stunning lady, even for a mage. I have heard that some people tend to appear more unapproachable to their crushes—"
Ketsu's right eye twitched violently.
"I'm not racist and my groin isn't throbbing for that reason! I was merely stating facts—!"
"Oh! So your groin is throbbing! It seems our hot-headed Ketsu is finally experiencing what it's like to lov—"
