A Second to Live
28th/February/1994
It was a dark night.
A crashed car was found.
A boy was near there, bleeding.
He had red hair, and badly injured, but not dead.
The same thing couldn't be said for his parents.
They were crushed by the car.
But the reason why the boy didn't meet the same fate couldn't be explained, either it was luck or something else.
But none of that matter now.
He was alive.
1st/March/1994
He opened his eyes.
He was in a room, lying on a bed.
His body was bandaged. He was wearing a simple light blue shirt and pants.
He realised he was brought to the hospital.
The door opened. A red-haired woman walked in, then sit by the boy.
"And who are you might be?"
"Touko Aozaki, your cousin."
The boy put his hand to his chin, making a thinking posture.
"I'm sorry about the loss of your parents."
"I don't wanna talk about it." His eyes saddened.
"Then do you want to come live with me then?"
He looked at Touko, raising his eyebrows.
"Would you rather live in an orphanage or be adopted by your cousin?"
He lower his eyebrows.
"Then it's decided then. Welcome to the family, Shirou Aozaki. But be warned, I'm a Magus."