Gifts

Suddenly, a low, husky voice that tore through the night sounded from behind her, successfully scaring her away. As soon as she turned around, she saw the figure of a person. Although it was very dark, she said that after sitting here for a long time, she also got used to the dark, and said that even without seeing clearly, she could recognize who it was. The two people with big eyes glared at her, and after a moment of confusion, she asked. "Why... why are you here?"

"Wait a minute, here's the cake for your birthday!" Gray did not answer, but walked up to Ammit, standing in front of her, and asked.

"Who... who said it?" She stammered in denial, though she didn't know why he was here, but that kind of thing was embarrassing to admit.

"Oh, is that so? What a pity. I thought someone was there for me. "

"Cease!" Ammit was so distraught that he shouted. "You... I... suddenly crave cake, so I can't buy it and eat it!"

Gray nodded. "Um, that makes sense!" I'll believe what you say. " He nar