Slickness Is Justice – Part 01

It was a chilly winter Sunday, long after the school festival had ended.

I, a self-proclaimed convenience store enthusiast, was wandering through a nearby shop, window-shopping and debating whether to buy some oden, when I ran into someone unexpected.

A girl with long, beautiful hair and a mature air about her. Her tall, slender figure was wrapped in an elegant long coat.

Her gaze was sharp, her demeanor graceful and refined. That noble, beautiful face didn’t belong in a convenience store.

Her name was Sarasvati. She went to the same school as I did, but in reality, she was one of those monsters known as Vampire Ninjas.

She seemed to have noticed me as well.

“Hm? I thought it was some trash, but if it isn’t my trash darling. Perfect timing.”

Her piercing gaze locked onto me as she crooked a finger, beckoning me over.

“Yo, Saras. What’s up? Didn’t expect to see you here.”

“What? Is it