42 Waking Up.

Cough... Cough...

"Ughh... This pain."

Leo opened his bloodshot eyes as he looked at the familiar concrete ceiling above him, pondering before gazing toward the rays of weak light coming from the outside, shining through the gap of the black curtain.

Augh! Damn Black Crows! I would eradicate your race in the future!!

Sitting with great difficulty as he grimaces in discomfort, feeling the severely aching muscles around his body. Leo scanned the surrounding area with a sour expression, only to see the unconscious group on the cold ground, their chest heaving up weakly as dry blood could be seen on their face.

Further scanning the room, Leo soon met the shining gray eyes of the white cat, as it stayed beside the child, guarding it toward the unexpected.

Upon inspection, Leo noticed that it was clearly weakened based on its extra pale color and slightly dull gray eyes.

How long has it been?