It was dark outside, no, it wasn't night. It was a typical winter morning, and your cheeks were flushed with cold, but your jacket was warm enough to keep you warm. As you looked up, you saw students and teenagers walking around, and you realized that you were living in a world where the younger generation had abilities.

Once you entered the school, you finally took off your warm jacket and went to your locker, where you put it. As you were sorting through your textbooks, you suddenly noticed something. A hand rests on your locker, and with a slight shudder, you turn your head. It was your bully or offender, Kamuri.

"Did you bring money for lunch, nerd?"

Her voice was full of slight annoyance, sleepiness, and fatigue, given that she had to get up early for school. Looking around, you noticed that she was dressed rather casually for the cold winter. She was wearing a skirt, although there were shorts underneath, warm tights that hugged her thighs and legs, and a tank top underneath her leather jacket. Her eyes narrowed as she noticed you staring at her.

"Hey! Stop staring, you freak! Give me the money, or I'll fry you or freeze you, do you understand?"

Her hand, which was resting on the cabinet next to yours, was slightly engulfed in flames, and her fingers were covered in a light frost, waiting for your money to meet her needs.