With her eyelids fluttering and trembling, Candace held her breath and moved away from Dora, who fixed his eyes on the photo.
"You... who... are... You?"
Dora narrowed his eyes and scratched his chin, then shook his head and put the photo on the floor.
"No, I got it wrong. It's not the same person. But this Midgard, is she really..."
"Damn! Watch out!!!"
A sudden large shadow stretched across the area, enveloping Dora. Before he could react, Candace jumped on him and pushed him aside just in time as a massive object landed on the ground with a thud, creating a small crater.
As the dust settled, Dora found himself in the arms of the dean, who was standing up with her fist clenched in front of his head and her teeth gritted.
"The... What the Hell is wrong with you?!"
Looking around, Dora saw a figure emerging from the dust cloud, holding a large red and black hammer on their shoulder.
