Seated in an auditorium, Jyorta looked at the ongoing lecture with attentiveness, scribbling notes in his notebook. He tapped the pen on his chin while in thought or lightly drummed it on the notebook when the lecturer took a break. It was his usual in a lecture.
Suddenly, blue radiance exited from his blue soul, taking a corporeal form, turning into the figure of the creepy-haired man. Jyorta didn't seem able to detect his existence, continuing with taking his notes.
When the lecturer took a break, after having taught for an hour without rest, Haesha leaned closer to his ear, whispering, "I heard some people on the back talk about Laila leaving the academy for the same reason as you today."
"Really?" Jyorta was surprised, unable to comprehend the reason before he thought of their identities, realising that Psychic Ancestor Marble might have something to do with it, "Did they say anything else?"