Aloudnoisefromtheroofinthemiddleofthenightcaughttheattentionofthealienhome,thehomewheremyalienstudentsgatheredinthehallattheuniversity.Firstofall,alleyeswereonamaninshinyblackarmor,whohadthreespikesabouttwoarmslong,andwouldbedumbfoundedwhenherealizedwhotheotherwas.
Whoisit?Thisphysicalfeaturemustbealiens,aspeciesknownasthemostferociousofZen,whomostliketobullypeopleintheuniverse.Now,Iamnotbullied,buttheoldimage.Andthiskindofpanic,atfirstglance,stillmakespeopleafraid.
WhenIenteredtheroom,hesuddenlylookedup,putupthebrownhaironhisforehead,andlookedaroundtheroom.Thosebeautifuldarkgrayeyesstaredatmeandstoppedinfrontofme.Wheneveryouseemyface,youkneeldownandsaluteme,andallyoureyesarefixedonme,becauseyouknowthispersonmusthavesomethingtodowithme.