His Motive

Having reached that conclusion, I once again took another scan of our surroundings. It's to check if the glorified cuck was somewhere nearby. Unfortunately, it’s quite impossible to spot anyone who’s purposefully hiding himself somewhere. My gut feeling was also not some magic that would trigger conveniently.

If there was an ideal spot for that guy to hide, it would be within that wave of passengers and students shuffling toward the exit.

But in the current situation, I didn’t have the time to spare to check. Additionally, even if I somehow ignore being late, that guy could easily leave his position if ever he saw me approaching.

It would be a useless endeavor. Stupid or not, that glorified cuck would know by now not to be caught by me.

With that, it left me no choice but to do something about our situation instead.

After a quick deliberation of possible avenues to tread on, I pushed us further inside to obscure us from the public eye completely.