Yukinoshita Hiyori gestured for everyone to stay quiet. Amamiya Natsuki and Yukino silently slipped into a corner.
"I'll get the door."
Haruno let out a soft breath and headed for the door.
It opened.
A Ghost Nun stood outside, her voice icy.
"It's time for your daily prayers."
Haruno readily agreed.
"I know. I'll be right there."
The Ghost Nun's expression was cold. Without a sound, she turned and left.
"Looks like we won't get to try it out." Haruno turned and waved, speaking softly. "Then I'll go to the chapel for prayers. I'll leave the charging to Natsuki-kun and Little Yukino."
"..."
Bang.
The door shut.
The dorm fell quiet again.
Natsuki looked at Yukino and held out the magical item in his hand.
"Looks like I'll have to leave the charging to Little Yukino."
Yukino pressed her lips together, took the Magic gun, and asked softly:
"What method does Hayasaka use to charge it?"
Natsuki shook his head.
"I can't tell you."
"Hmm?"
Yukino raised an eyebrow.
He really couldn't tell her. Given Yukino's personality, if she found out how it was usually charged, she'd definitely get upset and start insulting him.
"Close your eyes, Little Yukino. You'll understand once you experience it for yourself."
"Close my eyes?" Yukino furrowed her brows slightly, her gaze instantly sharpening. "Why?"
"Well..." Natsuki pondered for a couple of seconds. "You don't want Elder Sister Haruno spending the whole night in a church full of danger, do you?"
Yukino fell silent.
She let out a soft breath and raised her right hand to rub her brow with slender fingers. She already knew what method Natsuki wanted to use to charge it. She hadn't eaten pork, but she'd seen pigs run; besides, she'd eaten pork herself.
"All I have to do is stir