(??? POV)
I woke up to a glaring sun and a playful wind. My vision turned hazy as I sat up. I scratched my head as I looked around to find out where the hell is that.
Under a tree in a sea of grass, it seems they were in the middle of a dancing festival, the wind is their music.
I could simply sit and watch, but I knew I had to do something. But I don't know what.
I pushed myself up and dusted myself. With a few stretches, I began my trek into the dancing grass. But as I did I noticed something glimmering at a distance.
One glance tells me it was glass, but what would glass be doing in the middle of nowhere? Then it hit me.
It might not be glass. Immediately I dropped to the ground. Just as I thought, as soon as my body hit the ground I heard the unmistakable whistle of a bullet.
I'm unarmed and at least a hundred feet away from the bastard. I'm a lying duck but I had the grass to conceal my movements.
I pulled what strength I had within me and crawled to where I saw the shooter, but I had to move slowly, else he turns this duck to dinner.
Time flew like my heartbeats. Sweat rained bathing my brow. A few trickles of sweat dangle from my eyelashes but I had no time to wipe them off. I hear nothing but the wind. Perhaps the bastard is trying to find me.This is good. I am in control and possess the element of surprise. I crawled further ever so slowly. With what felt like ten minutes I reached the haven of cool shade.
The place I saw the shooter placed him. I crouched behind a tree and poked my head to find him.
As I hoped, he was seated between the bushes and looking for me. Or at least hesitant to leave his spot to confirm I'm dead. I muffled my steps.
Careful not to step on any branch of leaves as I approached him I summoned all that I have and wrapped my arm across his neck and held him in a choke.
His feet pushed the ground to no avail. He began to resist less and less until his body offered twitches and then, nothing.
He's not dead, as far as I can tell. This is an opportunity to arm up so I stripped him of his weapons: a bolt action scoped Springfield and a 357 Magnum, beautiful.
My name is Nakatsuka Yoshimi. 30 Years Old. Height: 145 cm. Weight: 42 kg. Dire Despot Executive under the Devil's Tribe and under the class of Wizard Elite. Special Ability: Future Diary. Hidden Ability: Sound of the Wind
I have Long Blonde Hair with Green colored eyes. I was wearing a Blue Headband that had Bunny ears on it and Blue colored Star Shaped earrings. I was wearing a Black colored Uniform with a red tie in it and Black Skirt, with High Knee Socks and Black Formal Shoes.
For some reason, people think that I'm a girl. But, in the past, I was a Boy.
My Nee-Chan told me that she accidentally dropped a Bottle of drugs that could turn you into a Female on my dinner plate. My appearance looked different after I woke up.
The moment my Nee-Chan had noticed something different about me, she was in complete shock. She gave me a tight hug and apologized.
After turning into a girl, she taught me how to bathe and wear clothing, since I'm not allowed to wear anymore Boys clothing.
I just have to use Skirts more often.
I was kind of bothered after being turned into a girl.
During my School Days, I always get the attention of people. I was bothering me a bit. But, at the same time, I feel a bit of happiness inside of me.
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