♡12♡ Save me from myself Arc - Musashi and Ranfa Part 1 (NSFW)

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"Hmm...so from the sound of things, your friend is in a turmoil with himself and he's unable to see what you can see." The man who sat next to her drank beer from a beer mug as he told Ranfa what he could see from her point of view. "What you did isn't exactly the greatest thing in the world, but I wouldn't blame you."

Ranfa had told him everything from scratch. She wasn't sure why she was telling Musashi everything, but she really needed someone to lend her their ears. To her, Musashi was that someone. She really appreciated the fact that he actually sat there with the patience of a saint to listen to everything. From the causation of Jyugo's Father's death all the way to Ranfa pushing the people who were directly and indirectly involved to suicide. 

"I don't think it's something worth worrying about. You've literally gotten away with murder."

Ranfa was staring at him with wide eyes. 

"Hm? Am I so handsome that you can't keep your eyes from me?" 

"No, I'm more shocked that you just ordered beer and is drinking it like a pro." She looked at the yellowy golden drink with white foam at the very top, she's even more shocked of the fact that she had got a pint herself. "I'm 16! You're going to get done for buying a minor a drink!" She whispered to him. 

"I'm 18." 

"I'm 16!" She looked around her to see if anyone was looking at her weirdly. Will someone get her in trouble if she took even one little sip?!

"Hah! You really are funny, the drinking age here is 15. 16 year olds can drink undistilled alcoholic beverages, such as wine and beer, without accompaniment. 18 year olds like me can waltz into a pub and help myself." 

"Oh." 

"Go on, have a drink." He encouraged her. 

Ranfa picked up the mug and she drank a bit of it. "It's bitter..." 

"Have another taste. Don't drink so little." 

She tried it again. Sure, the drink tasted bitter, but she thought it tasted rather refreshing on the second time. "Hey, it tastes good." 

"Right?" 

Ranfa smiled a little, she found herself not minding the company of this random guy. "By the way, I never got your name." 

"My name is Musashi." 

"...huh? Did I hear wrong?" 

"All reactions are like this. Okay, so my Dad was into Japanese movies. You know? Those movies about samurais? His favorite Samurai was Miyamoto Musashi." Every single time he introduced himself to new people, he had to introduce his name as well as explaining why he had such a name when he's obviously not Japanese. 

Ranfa couldn't stop laughing at that. 

Musashi smiled, "You're finally smiling again. You're really beautiful when you're smiling, you know that?" Elbow on the table supporting his chin, his focus was all on her. He touched her hair and he held some strands of her long pink hair. His action made Ranfa blush. He smiled and brought the strands to his lips and gave it a kiss, "And yourself?" 

"S-Sakura Ranfa." 

"Ranfa is a beautiful name." He was able to answer her that the first name was a family name. "Okay! Why don't we drink to our heart's content? Forget all about the sad things!" With that, Musashi ordered some more beer for the two of them. 

"Now you're speaking my language!" Ranfa was happy with that, "How is it that you speak such fluent Japanese? I can barely speak English." 

"I want to be a translator, I can speak over 40 different languages, and I also know Braille."

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