Chapter 78: Ch 78 : Mirajane’s melancholy
"Do I... like that guy, Noel?"
Mirajane sat alone in a corner of the guild, absentmindedly poking at the cup of water in front of her with her finger.
Last night, Lisanna concluded that the strange feelings Mirajane was experiencing meant that she liked Noel.
What a joke! She would never... She wouldn't...
But if that wasn't the case, then why did she feel this way?
Why did she feel so upset when she saw Noel with other girls?
Why did she feel restless when she was with him?
Her gaze shifted, and she saw Noel talking with Erza.
"Mm, you're overestimating the power of armor. After all, armor is just a tool for battle. It's the person wearing it that makes the difference. I think for the next period of time, you should focus more on honing your personal combat skills."
"I see. Lately, I've been neglecting my practice. Noel, would you be willing to be my sparring partner for a while? You're quite skilled in this area, aren't you?"
Mirajane frowned, that familiar feeling of displeasure rising in her chest again.