"What about the students in the Art Building?" the art teacher Big Golden Fur asked sternly.
Kuai Hongji furrowed his brow, feeling once again that communicating with people was a troublesome thing.
"Perhaps I wasn't clear enough." He then coldly added, "What I meant was, in the event of an invasion far beyond your comprehension, protect yourselves."
"The rest of it..."
"...we will handle it."
After saying this, he quickly closed the door to the Art Office.
"Huff, huff, huff..." Kuai Hongji took a few silent deep breaths.
Damn, talking so much with people all at once... it's really exhausting...
Kuai Hongji quickly turned around and quietly walked away from the Watchtower.
...
Inside the "Art Office".
Mr. Bai, the art teacher Big Golden Fur, and the remaining two art teachers stared blankly at the closed door.
