Hopes Getting Torn Into Pieces

Meanwhile, as the girls were going back to their benches.

A few tens of meters away and out of the perimeter walls that surrounded the school, their friend whom they had run behind in worry was flying high in the air while her eyes fixated on a figure that was unusually walking towards the school.

"CHIIIII"

Feifei let out a chirp before she dashed at a great speed right towards the figure.

As for the person up to whom Feifei was rushing at.

It was a young man wearing some plain clothes with his hair quite long when compared to the normal men and tied into a pony.

In his hand was a paper with various kinds of inscriptions and symbols that looked more like a compass.

And no matter what direction the wind was blowing, the paper which had a dark blue arrow pointing at one end only faced the direction of the school which was a few tens of meters away from him.