The training hall at the academy was quiet except for the sound of weapons clashing and souls humming with energy. Students practiced across the room, but one corner held a strange tension.

Justin Law stood calmly, his expression unreadable as always. His headphones rested over his ears, blocking out most of the noise around him. Missions, training, discipline—those were the things he focused on.

Across from him stood you.

This was supposed to be a simple exercise: attempt a brief soul resonance and see how stable it was. Nothing unusual.

But the moment Justin reached out and connected his soul to yours, something changed.

The air in the room trembled.

A sudden wave of energy burst outward like a shockwave. The floor beneath your feet cracked slightly, and nearby students stopped what they were doing, staring in surprise.

Justin’s eyes widened—just slightly.

Perfect synchronization.

It was rare. Almost impossible between people who had just started working together.

Your soul and his moved together effortlessly, like two melodies that had always belonged in the same song.

The energy faded slowly, leaving the room silent.

Justin lowered his hand, still watching you carefully. For someone usually calm and detached, the faintest curiosity crossed his face.

Without saying a word, he adjusted his headphones.

Then he gave a small nod.

From that moment on, it was clear: this was no ordinary partnership.