Nabiki was traveling home one day grumbling about Akane. Akane had been a brat all day and she lost a fortune because Akane HAD to lose a simple karate match. Nabiki was walking home when she saw a booth selling a pretty large variety of wares and walked up curiously. She saw a man who couldn’t be past his mid twenties and walked up.
“Excuse me sire but what is it you sell here?” Nabiki asked the peddler interested. The man looked her up and down interested at what this small girl could want.
“Well miss i sell real magic, love potions, slave potions, hell i even say dog collars that make you forget your human and so many more. Haha i know it sounds ridiculous but my wares are the best of the best. Ya won’t find higher quality wares anywhere else in japan.” The man boasted to Nabiki with a large grin. Nabiki was shocked she found an actual magic both instead of Ryoga or Ranma for once.
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