Fuyumi raised her arms to shield the students behind her. She may not be a hero but she has the courage of the hearth running in her blood.
“ Dare take another step ;
else、I won't hold back ! ” frost started to accumulate on her palms.
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a veil of gleaming luminescence rose amidst the ineffable gloom in 結田府 Musutafu. the blight that humankind once knew had emerged again⎯ one hand reached out 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 the 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁'𝚂 𝗤͟𝘂͟𝗶͟𝗿͟𝗸 with a gentle smile.
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She's on her way to the supermarket for a 𝗀͟𝗋͟𝗈͟𝖼͟𝖾͟𝗋͟𝗒 run. As she walked the pavement、her mind ventured on the many recipes she could prepare for the week.
“ What to cook、what to cook 〜 ”
Working on an excel sheet、typing in the scores of her students from their 𝗅͟𝗈͟𝗇͟𝗀͟ 𝗊͟𝗎͟𝗂͟𝗓. Clicking sounds of a keyboard reverberated the faculty room.
The scent of spices filled the air as a bubbling pot of 𝖼͟𝗎͟𝗋͟𝗋͟𝗒 was stirred by a laddle. She poured a good amount of sauce on a tasting dish 𖬺 brought it up to her lips. “ Hmm ... 𝓟𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 ! ”