Her Cute War God (6)

Feng Zhao stares at the situation going on in the stage with a worried expression. The two people where standing completely still without moving.

Mental techniques are the worst.

Miyu stared at the man who was making his way towards her, his eyes full of himself along with something more. It made Miyu extremely unpleasant giving her a feeling of not wanted to be here for a second more.

"Tsk" she mouthed and then the place completely collapsed in an instant shocking Tao Peng.

"Impossible, You" he paled but in the next moment he was kicked into a wall. Miyu yawned when the announcer called her win as she walked back to Feng Zhao.

"He didn't do anything Right?" Feng Zhao asked worriedly, he had heard rumors of Tao Peng methods towards female opponents.

"That was the saddest fight I ever had" Miyu commented bored. "Couldn't even take one kick"

Feng Zhao snorted and then coughed as he smiled. The same as before the rest of the fights weren't as notable at all, Showy but boring, nonetheless.

By the time they had gotten back to their Inn it was around sundown. Miyu looked at the closed window and then back at Feng Zhao who was moving some herbs around.

She pulled his hand, making Feng Zhao glance up in surprise.

"I want to watch the stars" she said suddenly

-Later-

Miyu was sitting down in the forest somewhere, it was night as she held her hands toward the fire looking like she was trying to get warm. But, in fact wasn't she merely thought the action looked right with the atmosphere.

Feng Zhao was laying on the ground staring up at dazzling lights, not understanding why Miyu had brought him out here in the first place.

Both stealing glances at each other every now and then.

Miyu waved her hand and the fire went out, as she laid next to Feng Zhao. She pulled her hand into his suddenly startling him.

"Miyu" he said lightly

"I have to go" Miyu said suddenly making Feng Zhao sit up abruptly.

"Go?" he said in disbelief.

Miyu nodded her head, when her connection with her magic was restored the impending feeling of Death was constant. Elfin had warned her the she would be thrown out of this world soon, due to the danger of breaking this world 'Common Sense'

It would take long before the world will throw everything at her in order to get rid of her. It may even hurt those around her, Miyu sighed wit a heavily breath.

Miyu may be airheaded but she wasn't completely stupid, she doesn't have the confidence to take on something she has one never seen before nor faced against.

Elfin had repeatedly told her that his wasn't strong enough and neither was Rachel for that matter.

Miyu sat up two and pushed herself into Feng Zhao's chest and breathed in his scent. "You have always been strange"

She felt his heartbeat get faster and his temperature raised. "I'm sure Rachel has noticed. But Doesn't want to think about it" she whispered sadly and then smiled "Before I never imagined my life as anything else nor thought it would be anything else…." she trailed off as her whole form started to glow bright and she looked up at Feng Zhao.

"Miyu" Feng Zhao felt himself grow silent and then full blow panic as he saw Miyu start to fade, more and more.

[Once you are gone the world will correct itself. Your stance here will be forgotten]

Miyu nodded but didn't respond, it made her sad to be forgotten. She held Feng Zhao tighter without saying anything until she faded away. Back in the space, Miyu covered her eyes with her arm on the bed.

'He was really cute' was what she thought before drifting off.