Yunael Saves Man

It was a man. He was different from the gangsters who had surrounded her until just now. His collar was messed up and his thin T-shirt was overly large and loose. His western-style cotton pants were rolled up, his hair and moustache were messed up, and he looked very fragile. He had removed his beat-up sneakers, which looked like they had been soaked in rainwater, and placed them in front of the metal guardrail. There was even a white envelope marked “My Will” beside the shoes, and the man had already ventured beyond the guardrail.

The man looked at Yunael-as-Mary with lifeless eyes. He sighed, then leaned out over the edge of the roof. Yunael-as-Mary closed the 10-meter distance between them in an instant and grabbed the man’s hand.

“What are you doing!?”

     - Magical Girl Raising Project: Peaceful Days