With much difficulty, I got her to let go of me and stand before me with a giant smile on her face. I could see her eyes scanning me from top to bottom over and over. "Uh…what are you doing?"
"Trying to get your image burned in my mind. You don't call me often, you know," she said with a pout. "So, I have to make do with the image of yours in my mind. Aaah, you look as handsome as I first met you all those years ago. Even with a different form, you capture my heart in an instant."
"Wait, what?" I asked, confused by what she was talking about.
"Is something wrong, my dearest?" she asked me.
"Kazuki, that is my name. Please call me that," I said, putting some distance between us. I can see it; this woman is not someone to mess with. She wasn't even holding back her presence; it was suffocating.
