C62 Quickly going downhill
Between shooting him and seething miserably, Yuya was in no position to choose - the most she could do was seethe about wanting to shoot him.
But something else in the air tingled, a familiar disturbance: Danger. Everywhere.
Bounty hunter instincts stirring, Yuya knew she had to reach him.
Not by her own volition, but because she needed to.
"What are… Do you have a death wish?! Agh…" Taro groaned, doubling over.
"Come here." "Madame!"
"...bullies..."
Sluggishly managing a crouch against Kyo's battering chi, Yuya's concentration was interrupted by a bloodcurdling shriek.
Taro-san!
To her horror, her gentle-but-weird associate began convulsing.
