"We must... stop Xiao Huan..."
"Haha, that's really interesting..."
On the shoulder, the Little Thumb revealed its shape, hissing in a taunting manner.
But when a few girls' fierce glances came over, it immediately wilted and silently retreated to An Le's nape.
"Hmm... I think so too, we must stop the President... but there are some things I still want to make clear before we proceed with our next actions..."
Sakuragi Hitomi was rubbing the coffee cup, lowering her eyes, seemingly contemplating her next words,
"This matter isn't just about resolving the modifier. You could even say that merely stopping the President's ceremony is just a temporary solution.
"Firstly, we don't have the modifier now. We're just ordinary people, making it difficult to contend with a President possessing all the modifier's powers...
"Secondly, the President knows better than anyone the dangers of the modifier.
