Yeah. Though We Never Got Your Bra Back from Master Condor – Part 01

The human brain is like a dresser, with countless drawers.

People often say remembering something is like opening one of those drawers.

So then, how many drawers do you have inside you? What kind of information is stored in them?

More importantly, do you know where any of it is, or when to open it?

Right now, I was in serious trouble.

Because all my drawers were completely scrambled, and I had no idea what was inside any of them.

We were in a Japanese-style living room that somehow didn’t match the expensive electronics in it, like the plasma TV.

Five people, including me, sat around the low table.

“Okay, so to summarize… you’re a Magiclad Girl.”

“I’m Haruna!”

So her name was Haruna.

She was an adorable girl with shoulder-length brown hair, big round eyes, and a cowlick springing straight up from the top of her head.

For