Yay~ Second fanfic :)

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Chapter 1: Determination

"Fuzetsu!" Margery shouted, spreading a red sphere over the battle area.

A monster with an extremely large presence stood in front of them, radiating its energy everywhere.

The monster… was the Silver.

"Now is my time to fight back," Margery muttered, narrowing her eyes.

Flashback.

"No! I was supposed to be the one!" she shouted desperately, "I was supposed to kill them! I was supposed to kill everyone!"

Her pupils shrank, and a growl built up in her throat.

"Yeah! Revenge, my beautiful assassin, Margery D—," Marcocious began.

"Baka Marco! Now is NOT the time. FOCUS!"

She threw Marco up in the air and landed on him gracefully, and smiled the smile of a killer. "You're going down this time," she vowed, "You are going down."

A purple aura of power surrounded them, and they swiftly flew toward the silver knight that stood in front of them.


Shana and Yoshida had re-done their original love-letter project, a project where they both gave a letter to Yuji at the same time, and ask him to choose which girl to go to.

"I will be waiting on the North side," Shana wrote, "Meet me there at 6:00 PM."

"I will be waiting on the South side," Yoshida wrote, "Meet me there at 6:00 PM."

Yuji picked up both of the letters and sighed.

Not this again…

He had admitted it to himself at the previous battle with Balle Masque while he was fighting his way through the clock tower.

"I want to protect this city! I want to protect my friends! I want to protect mom and dad and my unborn little sister or brother! But most of all, I want to protect Shana! I WANT TO PROTECT SHANA!"

But he didn't want to choose. If he had to, he would choose Shana, but he didn't want to hurt either of them.

He checked the time. It was 5:45. Yuji sighed again, and headed off towards the North side.


Shana was wrapped in a scarf, shivering in her thick winter coat.

Please choose me, Yuji, please choose me.

She stuck her mitten-enclosed hands in her pockets and pulled out another loaf of watermelon bread, took a bite, and silently watched the distance for any sign of Sakai Yuji.

On the other side, Yoshida Kazumi waited with Ekaterina, bundled up just as thickly as Shana.

I just want Yuji to be happy. I want him to be happy, she thought to herself, but please let him choose me.

Then, while they squinted to see through the snow falling around them, the brown-haired boy they had been waiting for was walking into the center of town. Their eyes narrowed in determination.

He will choose me, they both thought, I love you, Sakai Yuji.