Chapter 11: Ep 11 - Thunderclash
The blinding light faded.
In an instant, the three were back in classroom 2-C—only now, they were standing in the middle of a wrecked room. Desks were flipped, ceiling tiles cracked, and students huddled in corners, wide-eyed and traumatized.
Akira blinked rapidly, dazed.
And very, very naked.
He glanced down. "Oh no."
Sera stretched, completely bare and utterly unbothered. "We're back. Successful sync!"
Kurumi, on the other hand, shrieked and dove behind the nearest toppled desk, covering herself with a half-burnt workbook.
"WE'RE NAKED?! IN FRONT OF EVERYONE?!"
Sera tilted her head, her glistening silver aura still flickering. "Technically, we're surrounded by residual magic threads. Like glittery lingerie."
"You mean we're flashing auras, not clothes!" Akira snapped, using a half-melted poster of the school rules to cover himself.
Gasps, fainting, and spontaneous nosebleeds erupted all around them.