I Became the Cute One in the Troubleshooter Squad

What could be felt was a chill so sharp it seemed like my skin might freeze solid.

After all, the longer the night stretches on, the colder it gets.

So then, just past midnight—how freezing would it be?

Especially in Nighthaven, a city infamous for its fierce winds due to its proximity to the sea.

The wind brushing past after sunset was painful enough to make you want to scream.

Haah, I really wish this damned winter would just be over already.

With that thought in mind, I kept my gaze down and shuffled forward.

Both my hands, frozen stiff, were tucked deep into my pockets.

“Hey, don’t walk around with your hands in your pockets. That’s dangerous. What if you fall?”

“...”

“What, you planning to use psychic powers if it looks like you’ll fall? Just saying—you shouldn’t use that power unless it’s absolutely necessary. Even secretly, only in real emergencies. Got it?”

But seriously, what am I supposed to do in this cold?