@MiraiNoSeigi โ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, โ
She chuckled, looking at the distance in front of them.
@MiraiNoSeigi Again, she would nod. Her body turned toward him, putting her focus on him only.
โ ๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด ? โ
She signed with a smile.
@MiraiNoSeigi โ ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ถโ๐๐ถ๐ฏ, โ
She chuckled, unintentionally signing with her hands. She looked at the distance as she thought of the various times they have met.
@MiraiNoSeigi The girl read his name, mouthing how one would pronounce it appropriately if she had the ability to talk.
Ishimaru-Kun.
โ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐๐ โ
Is her name.
@MiraiNoSeigi While he would do his thing, Ahma would just sit there playing with her own fingers. .
Until she pulled a notebook and pen to write something down.
โ ๐ต๐๐๐ ? โ
And passes it to him.
@MiraiNoSeigi Oh, she did not scare him, for unfortunate.
She pat her behind, pressing her skirt to sit next to him.
The Mute responded to him with a nod.