[Tsubamari]Blood-Splattered Wing: Colors(5)

“If you have time on this useless thing, why not go for training.” Commander said.
Tsubasa sighed, left the commander’s room dejectedly. She couldn’t think for anything, nothing at all, and could only have her hands laced behind her head in the cafeteria.
“Tsubasa.” A familiar voice called, then she picked up the torn scarf without asking for permission.
Tsubasa looked up angrily but became docile after seeing the voice owner.
Who would know how Maria found Tsubasa.

“Maria, this is……”
“This is what troubled you earlier, right?” Maria said with her signature kind smile. “Is this a present for me?”
“Ahh……” Tsubasa mumbled. “I found it in one of the shops, and think the color is beautiful, and……”
“Is this for me?” Maria interrupted, repeating her question.
“……Yes.” Tsubasa nodded.
What a shame, how come I can’t handle this small issue, Tsubasa thought. She wished to dig herself into a hole. It supposed to be a delightful present, the first present after they fell into this injustice world.