'Where's the one who waved at me earlier?'
With that question in mind, Rishia spun around, scanning all twelve Arthurs, meeting their eyes one by one without speaking.
They all smiled and waved at her as she did so, and just as she reached the fifth one, one of them spoke.
"You guys were mad at me waving earlier, but now you're doing the same thing?"
Rishia immediately turned toward the one who had spoken, studying him in silence for a moment before pointing at him.
"You."
"Huh?"
He blinked in surprise, then the realisation that she chose him hit him, and he exhaled softly.
"Come on, Rishia. You should have thought about this more carefully," he said, rising from his seat and moving the chair aside before continuing in a regretful tone.
"Now I have to attack you."
The instant he spoke, he vanished, and Rishia leapt to the side, narrowly avoiding the punch that slammed into the ground where she'd been moments earlier.
