With a soft thud, the door closed, and Soma made his way toward the main entrance to meet with someone who had given him a notice earlier.
To clarify the meeting place, Soma took out his phone. Once it settled on his palm, the phone vibrated, which made his brows twitch.
"They are already in the Area".
Soma meets with the teacher, who stands near the entrance and shows him the pass. The guard knit his brows at first, but upon recognizing the real paper in Soma's hand, the man opened the way and let him go out.
"Thank you, one of my family came in late so".
"Don't worry; it was a part of my job, after all."
Both of them bid their temporary farewell, and Soma walked through the river of people still crowding the entrance. In fact, the hustle and bustle was even more intense from earlier in the morning.
