First day of class

Mike looked at himself in the mirror, he wasn't looking at himself per se… He was looking at or rather inspecting the new uniform he had received a few hours after he enrolled, it looked more or less like a formal suit with straight black pants, a white undershirt, a black jacket with the number '5' etched into it in a noble looking emblem and a blue tie that showed he was a first year student, the only thing that wasn't part of the uniform was the sheath he had attached to his belt where the knife was, as he looked in the mirror he muttered

"How do I look Elina?"

"You look dashing as always master"

"...Don't use stealth in my room from now on Elina"