Chapter 97

"Mahito?" I ask, my tone laced with uncertainty as to why this elf was sitting crouched on Michi's front porch at damn near witching hour 

"You know that elf, Suzuki asks?"

At the sound of my voice he shot up looking around frantically, when his eyes landed on me he marched towards me with the fury of an unsatisfied toddler 

"LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO ME?!" he screams pointing at his right eye, the night was dark, the stars hid behind furious clouds and the moon grew shy, only peaking out now and then, the only light source came from the lamp on the porch behind him casting a backlight covering his face with a dull shadow, I couldn't see a thing, so I snapped twice and sparks fly before bursting into a ball of light in the center of my palm