The two pairs of eyes met, understanding each other implicitly.
After all, having just undergone changes, they naturally instinctively wanted to rely on Rosen.
However, Yotsuya Miko was somewhat embarrassed at being "caught," while Sakurajima Mai was more composed.
After all, she had been in the entertainment industry for many years.
"Rosen-sama..."
Yotsuya Miko saw the young man in the classroom and excitedly raised her hand to greet him.
But before she could finish, Sakurajima Mai tugged at her.
The girl realized the problem and quickly corrected herself.
"Rosen-kun!"
The others found it a bit strange. Did that girl just say "-sama"?
Although this was Japan, adding honorifics after names was normal, but no one would use such a respectful title for a peer.
However, the gossiping students quickly put the matter out of their minds.
They began to whisper about the two girls.
"Wasn't it Rosen-kun who stood up for these two girls today?"
"I actually saw Sakurajima Mai in person. She looks even prettier than on TV before."
"Darn it! To be able to gain the favor of two cute girls at once!"
Rosen heard Yotsuya Miko's voice and nodded to the two of them.
He could guess the purpose of the girls' visit.
"Two very cute girls, Rosen-kun is really amazing."
Although she had heard of Sakurajima Mai's existence before, seeing her in person, she also felt that celebrities were indeed different from ordinary people like herself.
Even in her school uniform, the other person still looked radiant, and in contrast, she was just an utterly ordinary girl.
"By the way, Megumi, Sakurajima Mai is actually very similar to you in some ways."
Rosen said meaningfully.
"Where?"
She scrutinized Sakurajima Mai.
She felt that at least in terms of figure management, she was far inferior to her.
"If you're talking about my figure, I can tell Sensei that's sexual harassment, you know."
"Actually, it's about presence."
Both Sakurajima Mai and Kato Megumi had a very weak presence.
Of course, if you distinguish carefully, there is still an essential difference.
For example, Sakurajima Mai's weak presence was due to "Adolescence Syndrome," which caused the traces she left in this world to be hidden.
When it flared up, not only could others not see her, but various electronic devices could not photograph her, and images previously stored in electronic devices would directly disappear.
As for Kato Megumi, to put it bluntly, she was just overly ordinary.
Her features were regular, her height was neither tall nor short, her name and grades were very ordinary, she hadn't joined any clubs, hadn't been a class representative, had no friends, and didn't have the courage to make more friends. To be blunt, right now, the entire class, except for Rosen, if you mentioned Kato Megumi, even the homeroom teacher wouldn't be able to immediately remember who she was.
She was the type you simply couldn't find once she entered a crowd.
But honestly speaking.
Both of them would be very suitable for a career change to assassin.
One was a "ghost" who attacked enemies, but the enemies didn't know where the attack came from.
And the other was a professional killer who killed without a trace.
"Why are you suddenly thinking of assassins?"
Kato Megumi couldn't help but retort.
But she was very curious.
Was Sakurajima Mai's presence really like hers?
But looking at it now, isn't it very strong?
But Rosen wouldn't lie to her, would he?
"Then I'll go home first."
Kato Megumi didn't overthink it.
Her curiosity wasn't as strong as others, just ordinary.
As she passed the two, Kato Megumi nodded to Yotsuya Miko and Sakurajima Mai, then disappeared into the after-school crowd.
"Let's go, I'll take you to level up."
Rosen said.
Upon hearing this, the two girls' spirits lifted.
Especially Yotsuya Miko, who was so excited it was as if she had taken medicine.
Go, go, go!
Not long after, according to Rosen's perception, he led the two girls to a place where many undead gathered.
That is, near the hospital.
Rosen led them into a small alley.
Before they even got close, the two girls felt a chill in the air.
"Alright, inside are all undead, numbering around twenty. Who wants to go first?"
Rosen said.
Upon hearing this, Yotsuya Miko was eager to try, while Sakurajima Mai curiously glanced inside.
With that glance, she happened to make eye contact with a wandering undead.
Its skin was pale, its eye sockets hollow, it had no teeth or lips, and where its features should have been, there were only dark holes. Its limbs and body were severely twisted, as if they had been forcefully broken.
Rosen glanced at it: "This guy must have hit the jackpot in life."
"Can you see me?"
"You can see! You can see!"
The undead had no intelligence. The one that made eye contact with Sakurajima Mai felt a substantial gaze. Its previously wandering posture instantly moved like a well-oiled machine, then rushed over in a robotic dance, its hollow mouth stretching to its limit as it ran.