Chapter 38

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“Well, that's unfortunate timing”

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The air buzzed with anticipation as Y/N, Geto, Rei, Gojo, and Yaga gathered in the dimly lit briefing room. The mission was clear: infiltrate the facility and rescue the children who had been captured and subjected to the memory suppression experiments. Everyone was tense but determined. They knew the risks, yet the resolve to save those innocent lives fueled their courage.

Just as they were about to leave, Y/N made an alarming discovery. She was adjusting her uniform when she noticed a sizable tear right in the middle. "Damn it," she muttered, pulling at the fabric in frustration. The tear was too noticeable to ignore, and with no time to get a replacement, she was in a bind.

Gojo raised an eyebrow, looking at the tear with a smirk. "Well, that's unfortunate timing."

Y/N glared at him. "Not helping, Satoru." She glanced around the room, then down at her casual clothes folded neatly in her bag. They were far too stylish and flashy for a mission—definitely not suitable for a stealth operation. Her eyes then fell on Rei, who always wore simple, comfortable clothes. A light bulb went off in her head.

"Rei," Y/N called out, catching the girl's attention. "Do you mind if I borrow some of your clothes? We're the same size, and I can't go out like this."

Rei blinked in surprise, then nodded with a small smile. "Sure, no problem. I've got some extra clothes in my room." They quickly made their way to Rei's dorm, where Rei handed Y/N a set of plain, comfortable clothes. Y/N changed swiftly, feeling a bit awkward but grateful. The clothes were practical, perfect for a mission. "Thanks, Rei," Y/N said, adjusting the sleeves. "You're a lifesaver."

Rei shrugged modestly. "It's nothing. Let's just get those kids out safely."

With that, they rejoined the others, and the group set off. The facility they were targeting was an old, abandoned industrial complex, repurposed by the shadowy organization behind the memory suppression project. The plan was simple: infiltrate, locate the children, and extract them without raising too much alarm. As they approached the facility, the atmosphere grew tense. The complex loomed ahead, a cold and foreboding structure that seemed to swallow the surrounding darkness.

The team moved stealthily, each member taking their position. Y/N and Geto paired up, while Gojo and Rei covered the other side. Yaga remained outside, coordinating from a safe distance. They communicated through small earpieces, their voices barely above a whisper. "We're in," Geto's voice crackled through the earpiece. "Keep an eye out for any signs of the children."

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