"Come in."
A soft and innocent voice came from behind the door… but the tone was anything but that.
Hell, if I were water, I would've frozen just from hearing it. Okay, maybe that was a slight exaggeration but I needed something to keep my mind occupied because I was about to meet the strongest student in the academy.
A peak B-Rank, right on the verge of stepping into superhuman territory and more importantly… A certified nutcase brocon, hiding behind a serious and cold demeanor.
Yeah, this was going to be fun or deadly.
With those thoughts wandering through my head, I stepped into the room while the brown-haired disciplinary guy, Zeon, stayed behind.
I had learned his name on the way here… and how absurdly chill he was. He even gave me advice on how to kill cleanly next time without getting caught.
Not that I needed it.
I mean, I had watched enough crime-thriller movies in my previous life to know how that worked.
