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Kaori Tanaka understands one thing implicitly. Megumi Shimizu is dangerous. Megumi isn’t human, at least not anymore. She’s a vampire, or a risen, or whatever the correct term should be. She’s a hunter that preys on humans. Kaori has no reason to trust her, no reason to help her. And yet, here she was, tending to her the girl that had tormented her so much recently.
“I could still kill you,” Megumi says.
“I know,” Kaori replies. She means it.
But she continues helping her anyway. Maybe thing will never be the same, but it doesn’t matter. Only Megumi does.