That certainly wasn’t Pechika. She looked around, and her Magical Girl vision saw a figure behind the cloud of dust. The body size was a little smaller than an adult male… It was a female. She had a Katana lowered on her right hand. Was she trying to help out? Pechika could only see abandoned buildings and weeds around her. There was no one else around, and they were separated by around 2 kilometers, so maybe she was trying to help.

If she did try to help, then she must have good intentions. Surely, she must. Suddenly, Pechika’s ran through the area with blinding speed. She almost couldn’t comprehend it. In the blink of an eye, she ran 2 kilometers, bowing her head down.

Magical Girl Raising Project: Restart, Ch. 1