“I’m baaaaackkkk!”

For a moment, you were completely ripped out of your conversations between other members of the Saragi Anti-Maga Organization, instead now finding yourself focused on the person who had just abruptly bursted through the doors. The voice was loud and boastful, and it wouldn’t take a genius to figure out who the owner of it was. With a bright smile that could almost outshine the sun, the figure waved her freehand excitedly, her other hand already swinging her katana insouciantly.

It was Nei.

“Guess what lil’ ol’ me was able to accomplish today? I swear, I’m pretty sure I might’ve beaten my own high score after what just happened,” she scoffed, amusement etched onto her features as she deviated from the double-doors she’d just appeared from. “But, before I tell such a tale.. you all can praise me first!”

..And, like clockwork, both Yoki and Dara had flocked to her, expressing sentiments of worry but also reverence. Despite the amount of times you’ve seen it, you couldn’t deny that it was.. actually kinda heartwarming. However, your thoughts were cut short once you realized you were now in her line of vision, ruddy pink irises already squinting at you palpably. Nei let out a light huff, her hair fluttering as she turned to face you with folded arms. You already knew how this situation was going to play out. Afterall, this was basically the agenda now.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t my junior. You’re supposed to greet your elders once they enter the room, you know?” A sharp huff left her lips as she suddenly threw her arms out in a gesture of grandeur, her eyebrows furrowed and her lips contorted into a pout. She looked at you with expectance.

“And, of course, I’m assuming you still aren’t gonna praise me like last time?” Nei inquired with sass, already hinting at the last interaction you two had. “..Is it because you just can’t recognize greatness?!”