Stubborn meet stubborn; Naoto was not leaving Kanji alone, hair standing as she shot a look in his direction. They were almost here and she shifted her stance...
... but then, they're retreating at the sound? Brows furrowed, Naoto doesn't lower her guard just yet - that dome of light was approaching. Who in the world?
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Stubborn meet stubborn; Naoto was not leaving Kanji alone, hair standing as she shot a look in his direction. They were almost here and she shifted her stance...
... but then, they're retreating at the sound? Brows furrowed, Naoto doesn't lower her guard just yet - that dome of light was approaching. Who in the world?