Kyle met with Nakamura, and to his utmost surprise, everyone began to laugh the moment he walked in, and the room became alit with multiple people popping balloons.
The noise alone was enough to set his body into a self-defense stance because the trauma of the earlier gunshot, which failed to take his life, reverberated in his mind.
Nakamura was in stitches, laughing his ass off because Kyle looked like he was ready to attack everyone.
"W-What is this?" Kyle was startled, but the huge men who had accompanied him responded.
"It is a celebration of your success!" One of them said, and Kyle instantly realised why they were filled with openings.
They weren't fighters or killers; they were just genetically gifted. Kyle looked at Yuki, who looked so proud to have pulled it off and ran to Nakamura.
He could see her mouth move, and luckily, lip reading was one of the skills he had picked up, and she gushed about how tensed up he was.
