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The next morning, Y/n was sharing the bathroom with Silva, they both were brushing their teeth. Y/n stared at himself in the mirror while he mindlessly brushed his teeth. Narrowing his eyes in the mirror.

He saw something behind him...A tall figure. Dressed in a white suit. He couldn't see their faces because they were taller than the mirror.

He immediately looks behind him to see nobody. He turns to Silva, his toothbrush is still in his mouth,

"Mmh mhm?"
(Did you see that?)

Silva looks back at Y/n, confused, "mmh hm hmmh?"
(What are you talking about?)

"Hm mhm hmm mmm."
(Something was behind me.)

"Hmm!?"
(I don't know what you're saying!?)

"Mmm hmm hhhm?"
(You saw it right?)

"Hm mhh mm?!"
(Are you mental?!)

Silva spits out the foamy toothpaste from his mouth, "What are you talking about?!"

Y/n did too, "I saw something behind me!"

"What?!"

"Can you not yell?!"

"You're yelling too, for God's sake!"

Sigh.

––

It was lunch break. Y/n was walking towards the kitchen, putting a strawberry-flavoured lip balm on his lips.

When he was in front of the door, he smelled something...Delicious inside. He recognizes the aroma. Someone is baking cream puffs.

He twisted the doorknob and entered the kitchen, only to be met with Lance and Mash.
Mash was in an apron and seemed to be waiting for his homemade cream puffs to be done in the oven.

"What are you guys doing here?" Y/n asked,

"We're discussing how we're going to take down the Magia Lupus."

"Wait really? I thought we were discussing something else." Mash questioned.

"You weren't listening." Lance scoffed.

Soon enough, Lance gave Mash his dorm robe. Mash tried to put it on his head, thinking it was like a shirt...But Y/n helped him out.

After Mash wore his new robe, the door to the kitchen slammed open by Lemon.
"Mash! Big trouble! It's Tom!"

––

They followed Lemon to the infirmary, where Y/n noticed there were a lot of students on the beds, unconscious. Including Tom.
"He...Hey guys...How are you all...Bambooing?"

'...Poor Tom.' Y/n frowned in worry.

Tom began to explain what happened. Saying that he had a dream about him being trapped in 'some dark box.' A nightmare that he might never forget.

"I can't cast any spells right now...I hardly feel any magic inside me."

"..."
Y/n realized it was probably the doing of the Magia Lupus. Abel, specifically.

––

It was Eleven o'clock. All lights were turned off. Most were asleep at this time.
Not them.

Y/n stood with Lance and Mash, deciding to follow them to take down Magia Lupus, although he might just do less harm to them. Mash seemed a bit worried about them being awake late at night. Lance called him a straight arrow.

Until...
"If we're caught, we'll just apologize!"

"I'm scared to be alone!"

Dot and Finn...

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