Sakuramoria

In contrast to Leila’s previous opponent, Futaba looked quite formidable, despite her slender build. It was this quiet girl, and not someone else among their peers, who had recently saved Miss Hatioru from certain death. And it was this quiet girl who had taken Miss Imas’s life. She was clearly not someone to be underestimated – the battle would definitely be challenging. Mentally preparing to give it her all, the Taemanian girl assumed a fighting stance. There was no point in saying anything before the duel – Futaba clearly didn’t care for unnecessary words. Now, the two of them were about to have a conversation in a more honest and direct language – the language of steel.