THE POLICE SIRENS BLARED ANNOYINGLY IN GAEUN'S EARS AS SHE SNAPPED OUT OF HER THOUGHTS. she looked to her left and right, discovering the fact that she was summoned on stage with the rest of the students in two single-file lines outside USJ's gates. a familiar detective stood not too far in front of them and wrapped up a headcount.
"sixteen, seventeen, eighteen... besides the one with the messed up legs," he paused and gave a firm approving nod. "looks like they're all unharmed."
'of course, i'm not included.' gaeun rolled her eyes in exasperation, disappointment slightly creeping up on her face. 'i expected too much.'
she was in the way back, a little apart from the crowd, so she didn't have to worry about getting caught in the author's puppet strings. however, gaeun stayed silent and observed what the other students were muttering among themselves.
hagakure toru, the student whose mutation-type quirk enabled her to be invisible 24/7, patted ojiro mashirao on the shoulder with her gloved hand. "ojiro... you were alone back there, right? nice going!"
