A tired hand reached up to untie a worn scarf—Which, by now, half-way drenched in sweat. Blaming this change on the increasing intensity of a summer sun, a deity used the dry side to wipe a forehead sticky with perspiration, allowing a sigh to slip through thin lips.

       As final precaution, the male slipped off the black jacket that clung to his shoulders, as to avoid ridicule later. He had barely turned the corner, when he was faced with the teenager and her vacant body; which had provoked a small crowd of pedestrians to gawk at the seemingly injured female.

        ❝—Ah, Hiyori~! Having a little trouble?❞

{✿}                         [ Annihilating though a delight his scent eerily just herself and sin ghosts captured his smell as something enjoyable akin to a masculine scent. Tragedy was the people huddle around her physiognomy considering somewhat troubling while her half-soul was near. ]

                       [  Adjacent presaged his attendance correlate to a dog prompting a cat,his utterance was not agreeable conceiving one unfriendly countenance until she perceived that her body situation astounding quickly shifting to concerned. ]

                        ❝—————Me ?! I’m not having any trouble…. ❞