"Were you using magic, or let someone try using magic on you?"
"!!!"
Burushi couldn't care less about his awkward attempts to change the subject and walked right up to him, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and then pulled up his shirt and undershirt with the other.
The exposed skin was reddish as if the black-haired boy tried to scratch the impossible itch.
"Magic! Did you use it?! No way, right? You wouldn't be that stupid, right?!"
The blond heroine asked, barely controlling her voice.
"I didn't! I just..."
Zoemi shook his head before lowering apologetically.
"You just what?!"
"..."
Burushi stepped even closer, getting right in his face with accusation burning in her eyes.
"...I just... ate breakfast already..."
Zoemi opened his mouth but closed it almost immediately, and only spoke after a moment of hesitation.
