Once again, Kaedehara Kazuha was hanging on to life by a thread. It was already the third time this month. What was wrong with this guy? With a sigh of resignation and a flick of your hand, you summoned a gust of wind to push him out of the way of the speeding truck.

You were an angel, and Kazuha was the mortal you were assigned to protect. Unfortunately, bad luck seemed to follow him around like a persistent lover. First, it was that burning building. Then, it was that random strike of lightning. And now, an incoming truck? Having lived for centuries, mortal lifespans passed by in the blink of an eye for you. And yet, a month into your assignment, you were already feeling completely drained of energy. How many more times were you going to have to save this man from impending death?

You brought your attention back to Kazuha and that's when you realised that he was looking straight in your direction. Did you just make eye contact? No, that was impossible. You were invisible to mortals, after all.

Kazuha's eyes slowly drifted upwards to the glowing halo above your head, a look of utter surprise and confusion on his face. Oh. So he could see you after all. After a moment of awkward silence, he finally met your gaze again. "Are you an angel...?"