For most students at the first high school, the fifteenth week of school seemed somewhat boring.
With the moon hunt over and the new year still a ways away, this neither early nor late week didn't have any special traditional holidays or extra statutory holidays; there weren't any interesting activities organised by the school or the student council; even less did they have the long-rumored beast tide swarming from the Silent Forest into the school, releasing their terror at will.
In a word, it could be described as 'plain and unremarkable'.
For the students of Astronomy Class 08-1, the only noteworthy thing for this week was that their classmate, who excelled in Talisman Studies, had mysteriously started wearing sunglasses, for reasons unknown.
A pair of large sunglasses with bone frames and pure black lenses—that young scholarship student wore them whether in class, eating, or doing morning exercises, almost entirely obscuring half their face.
