Min-ho turned to Ji-su, whose gaze was intent on the door.
He then turned to Min-ho and said, "It's just some Z-Streamers... they're unarmed."
Ji-su frowned after he spoke, wondering if being unarmed even meant anything in this world.
With that, Min-ho took in a deep breath, then proceeded toward the door.
Once he pulled it open, he found several Z-Streamers on the other side.
He narrowed his gaze across their heads. There were four of them.
Min-ho furrowed his brows, anxious about what they wanted.
"Yes?" Min-ho said.
They bowed their heads, then said, "Can we please come in?"
At the forefront was a girl with black hair and blue edges. She lifted her head and met Min-ho's eyes.
"We have something we wanted to talk to you about," she said.
***
Seated in a circle, Min-ho, his peers, and the new recruits sat on one side, while the four strangers sat on the opposite side.
"I uh... we," she gestured. "Came formally to thank you for saving us from those Spectors."
