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lytrotis
Mikazuki was usually the type of person that wouldn’t follow his gut instincts. He considered himself a rather lucky sword that always managed to escape through death on many occasions. Yet for some reason, he felt very uneasy when a young boy with blue hair was staring at him with much interest. Mikazuki felt that he met this young boy somewhere before but his memory was hurting him, then again being 1,221 years old can do that to anybody!
“...”
“Ah..is something the matter? You been staring at me quite intensely.”












