I can’t believe this! Usagi did it again. I sprinted down the crowded streets, my mind was on fire, much like my powers. She had promised she’d return my money today, but of course, she “forgot.” I knew she did it on purpose; there was no way she was that forgetful.

“Usagi!” I shouted, pushing through a particularly dense group of people. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, both from running and from sheer annoyance. Why did I always end up chasing after her like this?