Alice once again sensed an assassin on their way home. She wondered how many they would send but it didn't matter, honestly. Because, no matter how many they sent, she would make sure to kill them all.
Not like she was using her own hands. And Micheal seemed to have guessed something like that would keep happening so he 'stalked' Alice once more.
Anyway, she simply handed them to him to deal with, gradually accumulating the reward she would give to him when the time came.
Aside from the assassin event, things were going smoothly. She just hoped Mark would not catch on and worry for nothing.
He was a worrywart even when he knew she could handle things like this. But she died exactly hating his worrying attitude. Having someone like that in her life was rather helpful.
The next day was the same. Going to school to watch others practice, heading home at the end of the day, and waiting to sense an assassin.
