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A Pair of Canaries [Utazumi Sakurako]

|G'day, Sensei!! Rawr!|

|...|

|Is this some sort of new greeting?|

|Um, yes...|

|Is there something wrong?|

|...Heh, nothing.|

|It's pretty cute.|

|Sensei?!|

|I have an errand in Trinity, so... see you soon.|

You closed your phone with a chuckle, before putting it inside your pocket. As you heaved a content sigh, you looked out the train's window, admiring the peaceful blue sky with a smile. "What a nice weather..." You made a silent comment as your eyes darted across the sparse white cloud above.

"Good morning, Sensei!"

"Hm?" You turned toward the source of the voice. A group of Trinity students who were passing by your seat greeted you cheerfully. "Ah, morning." You amicably waved as they continued on their way.

But, one of them caught your attention.

Or rather, the bag that she was carrying. A reddish-violet ordinary school bag. Normal by all means, but it still easily captured your attention. The way that it was the same as her eye color easily reminded you of her. "Hm..." You hummed, whisking your derailing thoughts away from your mind.

However, the thought that you'll be able to see her again, if only for a few moments...

"Looks like today will be a good day after all."

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"Whew, what a pain." You stretched your shoulders, done with your errand for the day in Trinity. Without further ado, you began walking away from the main building with one destination in mind. 'She should be there right about now...' A single thought filled your mind, and it was all about meeting her.

A short walk later, you finally arrived by the cathedral's door. A massive and avant-garde church with beautiful architecture that made it one of Trinity's famous landmarks. You pushed the wooden door open, and you were greeted with an interesting, yet familiar sight.

"No matter the time and place... I will be watching over you."

"Y-Yes, Sister Sakurako!"

The two sisters quickly exited the cathedral, passing you by with a hurried greeting. You silently chuckled as you held the door open for them. "Ah, Sensei!" Her attention finally shifted to you, drawing your focus to her in return. "A good day to you."

Waist-length, ashen-grey hair that seemed to glisten under the sunlight. Reddish-violet eyes that held your reflection in their gaze. White, gently shining halo that resembled a pair of perching canaries. Black and elegant Trinity Sisterhood uniform that contrasted her hair.