[h2]Bright Elementary School[/h2]

Hachirou was flummoxed by the events that just occurred right in front of him. He watched as the mass-murderer fled after the slaughter of good and honest police-men. And the good boys in blue made their pursuit knowing that they were the line of defense against such depraved monsters, as sirens kept blazing. There would be no mistake, that the officers would avenge their fallen, and the end result would not be a pretty one.

So, the young man maintained a baffled expression on his face, with his mouth slightly agape. Just today, the Stock Exchange was destroyed, then terrorists attacked an elementary school, and murdered a slew of cops in cold blood. And then Kenji placed his hand upon his shoulder and teleported him inside the Quadrangle. 

Hachirou followed Kenji as quickly as possible. Though, after hitting a part of a cadaver left in his stride, he made damn sure to be far more careful and moved much slower. With sweat pouring down his brow, and his expression in a nervous grimace he glanced at the assorted students and teachers.

The young man coughed into his right hand as he tried to regain some composure. After all, these people needed someone to look up to, and they needed to try to not seem as horrified at the events as the students and faculty were. So with that, Hachirou tried his damn hardest to put up a less concerned face. But that didn't stop him from sweating quite a bit, and an occasional tremor which disrupted the smile he was putting up.

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"Y-yeah. The terrorists are gone, and we are here to help."[/color] Hachirou said as he gave a small wave. Now, he just needed to shut up and keep everything calm. What mattered now, was making sure the students and faculty remained safe and to keep them safe.