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Mizuki had her face in her pillow, muffling her cussing and yelling. Ghirahim quietly entered the room, she didn't notice him.

Mizuki: Why?! I thought I got over this! My taste in guys has barely changed! Toxic, pretty boys... REALLY?! UGH!!! And now of all times, we are in the middle of a war! We aren't even from the same time period, or world! I feel like a stupid kid again... this sucks.

He watched as Mizuki fussed at herself, pondering this crush of hers.

Ghirahim: So, who is it?

Ghirahim snaked his hand up to her face, grabbing her, squishing her cheeks as he turned her head. She pulled herself together quickly, now facing him she fussed at him.

Mizuki: Wouldn't you like to know weather boy.

Ghirahim: What?

Mizuki: Nothin'.

He squeezed her face tighter, turning it to face him again after she pulled away.

Mizuki: Ow...

Ghirahim: Tell me.

His eyes captivated her, the possessive and jealous look of his eyes as he tried to force his own name out of her. Mizuki's face flushed, having Ghirahim look at her like this was arousing, she couldn't help but tease him.

Mizuki: You're so fucking hot when you get jealous.

Ghirahim: Don't change the subject, who is it?

Ghirahim grew tired of having to hold her face in place while he leaned into her, so he pushed her back down onto her bed. Mizuki was on her back staring up at him, watching as he scowled at her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down. She hugged him, petting his hair while taunting him.

Mizuki: Why so possessive, it's not like we're dating?

He growled.

Mizuki: What an angry dog, do I need to get you a collar?

He heard the door knob rustle and teleported off of her. Elazar entered the room, checking in on Mizuki after hearing about the soldiers trying to set her up.

Elazar: I know that it was yesterday but still, are you okay?

Mizuki: Yeah, thanks to him mostly.

She chuckled at her unfortunate situation from yesterday while pointing to him.

Mizuki: My own personal guard dog, senses danger and runs to save my dumbass.

Elazar: I'm glad you are okay, I'll leave you alone now. Don't forget about the princess's plan though.

As soon as her friend left the teasing resumed. Pinning Ghirahim to his bed, petting his hair. She leaned in whispering praise.

Mizuki: Good boy, you actually managed to act like nothing happened.

Before he could respond her alarm rang. She groaned, not realizing how close the time actually was.

Mizuki: Seems the teasing has to wait. Be a good dog and come with me how 'bout it? You'd probably have to go anyways.

They went into battle, the princess had planned to take down the third party leader. After hours of battling there they were, face to face with the leader. It wasn't their place to fight him however, they were supposed to protect the troops by slaughtering any strong enemies the leader summoned and joining them after they cleared the field. Before clearing the field, which was near impossible, the leader was killed. Mizuki rushed to check on everyone, stopping herself by Ghirahim's side. She looked him up and down, making sure he was unharmed. She then hugged him and bounced with joy.

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