They were on the train...

Blood... Grey jacket... Bullet....

Suddenly the glass window breaks. Rishu immediately pushes laxus aside with her small size . His eyes widens and scooped rishu into his palm while blood flowed from her body onto his palm " rishu!!"

Freed: far range shot.

Bickslow: it was aiming for Laxus? Or rishu?

Evergreen: you... You saw that coming?

Laxus: rishu daijobu?

She looks at her hand which was now bloody ".... Blood... Whose yellow hair is that...? "

Laxus: rishu!! What are you talking about?!!

Rishu: nights...

He gently put her in his pocket " baka... How am I supposed to bandage you like that? "