The scattered students immediately made decisions, and the brave ones suddenly blocked Ainsley and her smaller team before the group could return to the third floor to sleep.
"T-that— please wait!"
The representative of the abandoned students, a young boy in junior high school, blocked Ainsley and her group with his whole body, but even his body from head to toe trembled like mad.
The young boy broke into a cold sweat as he quickly spoke to Ainsley, without waiting for her reaction.
"T—this, this— y-you...is your group still recruiting people? W-we want to join the group!"
The young boy pointed at the ten or more abandoned students behind him and quickly looked back at Ainsley with pleading eyes.
He had to look down because Ainsley was much shorter than him, but even so, his posture was so humble, with his shoulders hunched as low as possible.
