The next day.
While the citizens and students were still pondering about their futures, those, who already made up their minds, just strolled around leisurely. And of course, Mika was one of those people.
Minding his own business, he walked around in the shelter, taking curious glances at those around him.
"Maybe I should meet up with the others." he suggested to himself quietly.
He referred to the white-class students with whom he spent most of the time during the academy.
"Mika?"
However, it appeared like his initial plans got crashed as a familiar voice called him out.
"Ophelia?" he uttered surprised when he turned in her direction.
"Oh, you're calling her by her first name?"
Standing beside Ophelia was her older sister Olivia.
Mika flinched for a moment.
He was surprised by Ophelia but appearing together with her sister was even more mind-blowing.
