The sounds of Ten's footsteps echoed through the plan narrow hallway. Looking around, the young man can tell it's neatly clean... a few minutes ago kind of clean. Passing by the administration block, he steals a 65-inch television that is inside one of the rooms... unlike the last items, this looks like it's bought recently.
—What kind of beings live here?
Ten can't help but wonder.
He knows that the school has turned into a research facility. However, the fact that the owners can install such a space out here on the moon means that they are powerful and extremely rich, or used to be, at least.
The pink-hair blames his lapse in judgment for not thinking about the owner first. That said, he feels zilch about it —a good thief steals without worrying about the owner, especially, when new discoveries are in front of him.
—If I meet my big brother in the future, he should make me something cool out of these discoveries.
