"Tougyu!" She leaned against the side of the wheelchair, expression suddenly intent. "He's a Weapon? Is he okay? Are you?"
Tougyu with a weapon... a member of the student council hadn't been made a Player? She didn't know whether that was a good thing or not. And he'd been in a coma, the last she remembered. Was it good for him to be up and serving someone?
Although, his consenting to owned at all gave her a burst of hope.
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Tougyu with a weapon... a member of the student council hadn't been made a Player? She didn't know whether that was a good thing or not. And he'd been in a coma, the last she remembered. Was it good for him to be up and serving someone?
Although, his consenting to owned at all gave her a burst of hope.