Lota's Charm!

The Spanish church was on a mountain. It had a good vantage point over the whole of Chefchaouen and was a perfect place to watch the sunset.

Under the night sky, Jordan and Lota held hands as they slowly ascended the mountain. The higher they climbed, the colder it became. Dressed in a simple dress, Lota looked very adorable.

"Eh, it's so cold. Jordan, aren't you cold?"

Lota crossed her arms, feeling a little chilly.

Seeing this, Jordan took off his jacket and put it on Lota. "I took some medicine. Not only am I not cold, I am actually feeling rather warm."

Lota was surprised. "The Miyamoto medicine is so powerful. You are immune to the cold after taking it. It's so good!"

Jordan nodded. "Yes. If it's the Mirakuru serum, the effects should be even better."

Lota asked curiously, "Is there any difference between this divine medicine and the Mirakuru serum?"