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Turning around the group of three saw a small boy around the age of six or seven on the ground holding his knee, which appeared to be scrapped. Asia quickly made her way towards the boy followed closely by Issei and Emilya. "It's okay. A boy shouldn't be crying over little things like this." As the nun brought her hands around the boy's knee a strange build up of mana began to form around the area as a green light shined from the two rings on the blonde's ring fingers.
The Magus subconsciously began to Analyze the objects only to get the same headache that she got when Analyzing the [Boosted Gear]. A small burst of information was also presented to her once more, with the creator being the Biblical God. The Sacred Gear was known as [Twilight Healing] a powerful healing-based Sacred Gear capable of healing the wounds of humans and Angels. Although an unforeseen circumstance has allowed it the ability to also heal… Fallen Angels, and Devils.
"Unforeseen circumstance? What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Emilya muttered as the light began to fade away, leaving the boy's knee fully healed.
"Hmm? Did you say something, Emilya-san?" Asia asked with a cute head tilt as the little boy thanked her for helping him.
The boy's mother arrived to get her son… only to give a ridiculing glance towards the blonde before walking away. "You shouldn't be talking with strange people, let's go." Issei looked a little peeved at what the mother had said to her son. He was quickly stopped by a worried Asia, saying that she was fine. However, both the Devil and Magus could tell that there was something she definitely wasn't telling them.
Dropping the thought for now the group began to make their way towards the church to drop off the innocent nun. Yet, as they drew closer a feeling of dread began to build in the pit of the [Pawn]'s gut. When the church came into view… he got tunnel vision as every single fiber of his being was telling him to run away as fast as he could. Stopping halfway until the entrance of the holy building the brunette stopped causing both girls to turn and look at him in confusion.
"S-sorry, I just remembered that Buchou wanted to see all the ORC before classes started. So I've gotta bounce before it's too late." As he turned around to begin walking off he stopped as he felt a stare drill itself into the back of his skull. Slightly turning his head with beads of sweat dripping down his face he sees Emilya staring at him while Asia looks downtrodden. 'Why would she… Oh right!'
"Don't worry, Asia-chan! We'll see each other again, so don't worry about it! That's a promise from your friend! Now I've really gotta go!" With that the brunette was gone, leaving the two girls by themselves.
"Hmph, that's Hyoudou-san for you. He may be a pervert but he keeps his friends very close." Turning towards the blonde she sees the girl's eyes were tearing up, which brought a concerned look to her face. Deep down at her very core she felt something when she saw this face "Uhh, Asia-san, I should get you to the church now since Hyoudou-san did have a point about school starting soon. So, unfortunately, I won't be able to stay for any tea."
A few blinks later and the nun was taken out of her stupor as she nodded halfheartedly. As they drew closer and closer towards the church Emilya could smell the dirtied down feather and light that she'd come to associate Kalawarner with, and by extension other Fallen Angels, but these new scents seemed more malignant then her roommate's own, and noticeably weaker as well. Bringing up the blueprints for both Kanshou and Bakuya to the front of her mind as they reached the doors of the building.
The door opening almost spooked the Magus into Tracing her favored weapons, while berating herself at the mere fact. Behind the door was a black-haired man that looked to be in his mid-thirties wearing a trench coat and a fedora. Looking down at the two girls his eyes widened a little before a small smile graced his grizzled features. "Sister Argento. It's nice to see you could finally join us, and who would this be? A lost lamb trying to find her way home?"
The man didn't know how close to home that he'd hit as Emilya grimaced in pain, the fact that she couldn't go home… her home in Fuyuki… was too painful to even think about. "N-no. An acquaintance and I simply helped her out since she couldn't find the church and got lost in the process." The man raised an eyebrow at the words the supposed child he thought was in front of him spoke as she politely bowed. "If you'll excuse me I need to get going, or else Kaichou will be angry that I almost arrived late. Have a good day Asia-san and may we cross paths in near future."
"Yes! I hope the Lord blesses our next meeting as much as he did this one!" The nun spoke with a happy face which only brought about a sense of foreboding in Emilya as that feeling from before kept on getting stronger the more she thought about it. As she walked off she tried to place where she had felt this familiar feeling before… when it hit her with the full force of a speeding train.
Saving.
It was the feeling she got when she had wanted to save Sakura from the grasp of All the World's Evil. But this time, there were no lives at stake if her decision to save the nun came to… wait save her? Why was she already thinking like that? She had only just met the blonde Sister, so why was she already thinking of saving her if there wasn't any danger to save her from to begin with.
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