"Princess in uniform! My angel was taken away by this guy, can you help me get it back?"

Tokisaki Kurumi turned her head to the side, swayed her body left and right, and quietly looked at Yihui under Altair's wide military skirt. She showed a rather embarrassed expression on her face, and pitifully asked Altair for help.

"Oh? Isn't he your creator?"

Altaïr shifted his gaze to the other side, quickly retracted his gaze from exploring the skirt, turned his head and whistled at Yihui who looked like nothing had happened.

This person! A trace of surprise flashed in Altair's red and blue pupils.

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