Kazuichi stared at the vial of blood he balanced on his hand. He then put it up, causing the sun's rays to bounce off of it.
He couldn't believe that this particular vial of blood was personal, and it was by far the tastiest, most effective vial of blood he had ever consumed.
Once again, he remembered the last words that Ayaka told him. His face reddened, and he inadvertently pocketed the vial of blood, saving it up for later.
Before they left, Ayaka gave him a bag full of packets of blood. Based on its scent, Kazuichi could tell that it was the same thing— that it came from a single person.
"Wait... does that mean that... Ayaka is just like me?" He asked himself before shaking his head. While most of their questions were answered in the past two months, some questions were still left unanswered.
For one, Kazuichi had no idea what type of Hybrid he was, and he had no idea why Ayaka knew his identity. She even went as far as to tell him that they were of the same type.
Gragh~!
