Chapter VII
Heimdall was dripping wet the moment he stepped into the house, and the way his dark hair clung to his face made him gain a very ghostly appearance. He let a bag he was clutching fall to the floor without worrying about it, as if he didn't have enough strength to keep on holding it. Mayura ducked behind Yamino.
"Higashiyama-kun, you're so pale..."
Looking at Heimdall through Mayura's perspective, Loki had to say she was right. The guardian god looked listless.
Ecchan hovered over Heimdall and saw something that alarmed him enough to frantically spin in the air and call, "Loki-tama!!!"
But before Loki had time to reply to the little being, Heimdall fell to his knees as he gradually lost consciousness, and the last thing they heard him say before he slumped forwards was, "Help..."
After that, a puddle of bright crimson blood formed below him. Mayura paled behind Yamino, and Loki rushed to Heimdall's side.
Sometimes, he hated his queer luck. He really did.
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