It was evening when Aria opened his eyes. He felt the discomfort from the previous night had entirely vanished.
On the other hand, Dron was still asleep on the ground. He did not give any signs of waking up soon.
Aria alighted from the bed and carried Dron to his bed. After he was done, he turned around and stretched his limbs, warming up the sore muscles.
'I wonder how long he will sleep like this. Should I contact the medical services? Forget it, let's just wait and see.'
Thinking about the situation, Aria operated his tactical watch.
'Is there any reply?'
Checking his inbox he noticed that there was a message from Jasmine who was worried about the duo's situation.
-Ting-
Suddenly another message arrived from Old Seven, asking him to meet at the gate of the Academy.
'That's weird, why does Old Seven want to meet with me? Is it because of the incident?'
