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Back at the headquarter of the Order of Supernatural Being, a man with silver hair and a pair of piercing silver eyes was sitting behind a desk while reading a document inside a file with a serious expression.
Once he was done reading, he looked at a photo that was clipped to the inside of the file, and a small frown appeared on his otherwise flawless face. In the photo, Juin was seen walking out of the Thompsons' house in the middle of the night.
"Is there more to this?" he mumbled to himself as he looked at the man who sent Juin out. "James Thompson, are you involved with our world again?"
He thought for a moment before closing the file and putting it back in the top drawer of his desk.
"President Presley, it's me," a young voice came from somewhere nearby.
Upon hearing the voice, the man looked up and saw his young ward standing by the door. He noticed the boy's shirt was covered in sweat stain and knew that he had just come from his weekend soul power practice.
