I Became the Cute One in the Troubleshooter Squad

After a night full of chaos, morning arrived just like any other.

Maybe because I’d already taken a good long nap inside the closet,

even though I’d moved around a lot, I woke up feeling completely refreshed.

It felt like I’d been out cold for hours, but in reality, it had only been three.

Maybe that’s just how a child from a "new nation" sleeps—one stretch and I felt great.

‘If I forced myself, I could sleep a bit more... but there’s no need for that.’

Sliding out from the warm blanket, I casually twitched my fingers and tidied up the bedding without hesitation.

In the past, people who made their beds right after waking up seemed super impressive to me.

But really, if you have telekinesis, it’s nothing. The blankets fold themselves. Easy peasy.

Once I’d neatly taken care of that without lifting a finger,

I tiptoed out into the hallway, careful not to wake my roommate, who was surely still sleeping.

Then I slipped silently into the washroom and turned on the lukewarm water, splashing my face.