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"Yuuji! You got a letter from number 7," Waving a piece of parchment in the air, Hanamaki laughed when he saw Terushima's confused look. The blondie proceeded to comb his hair back as he rested his arms on a rock nearby.
"Number 7?"
"Yeah, blonde hair, green eyes," Hanamaki squinted as he tried reading the tiny handwriting, "It's from Valora Wilmere?"
Terushima's mouth formed an 'o' before he hopped onto the riverbank, his shirt clinging onto him as he jogged towards his friend. Grinning idiotically, Terushima unfolded the letter, earning an annoyed look from his other companions.
"It was the Lady of Bleakfront, what a charming woman," The blondie laughed as he kept on reading the letter, "She found out that we were summoned to the castle"
"That is pretty creepy, we just got the invitation earlier this morning," Matsukawa raised his eyebrows slightly as he climbed onto a rock in the middle of the river, his hands extended to pull Kira up with him. The ravenette accepted it gladly, her eyes diverted to the charmer, "Do you really want anything to do with her?"
"Jealous, little kitty?"
"As if," Kira cackled as she watched the blondie pouted at her response, "I have Issei"
"I never agreed to that?" The male laughed when he saw her offended look. His face changed to that of horror when he felt her pushing with all her might, making him fall back into the river. Howling laughter was heard as the other three watched the ravenette gasping for air, his eyebrows knitted, "That was foul play"
