Chaos greeted me at the reception of the Guild.
It was filled with all sorts of people, but looking around, it seemed to be filled mainly with journalists.
'Again? Why are they here…?'
I was a little confused by the sight of them.
I had assumed that everything would return to normal after the press conference, but I had grossly underestimated the chaos that unfolded after the Section Chief's words.
"Hello there!"
Suddenly, I was greeted by a reporter.
She had short black hair, pearly red lips, evidently from the lipstick she put on, and had a fairly decent face.
She brought her phone in my direction.
"Are you a part of the Guild? Any comments on the current situation? Do you know anyone in the Containment Department?"
"…Oh."
I felt like shooting myself in the head.
To those who knew me, they knew that I hated people. However, if there was one thing that I hated even more, it was talking to strangers.
Reporters were included.
It… just made me feel like shit.
"Oh?"
