"Fuck!!!"
Old Wolf let out a bewildered roar, then hurriedly tried to find something to cover his exposed lower half.
But what else was there within reach?
Forget umbrellas—by now, even the tables holding the leftovers from the mutant children's meal had scattered into light ash in the warm breeze!
And so, in his shame, Old Wolf casually grabbed...
He actually lifted the equally naked Professor X in front of himself.
He had no choice. The professor was too close to him; he had just been supporting his old friend!
And so...
Faced with the children around them, who looked utterly confused but had little sense of shame because they understood nothing at all,
Professor Charles's old face flushed red as he helplessly patted Old Wolf's thigh.
"Logan, I know you weren't prepared, but even so, you shouldn't use me as your preparation, should you?!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old professor saw the children looking over. His face turned crimson, and he hurriedly covered himself below.
As for Logan...
Once the old man understood what had happened, he immediately shouted at the children in the distance.
"Can anyone control plants, or substances like dirt?
Make something for everyone to cover themselves with first!!!"
At Old Wolf's words, the directionless mutant children immediately sprang into action.
All around them, the humble grass in the yellow earth that had previously held nothing but weeds suddenly grew tall in the blink of an eye.
Then, before Old Wolf could move Professor X aside, a thick layer of soil appeared around his waist.
At the same time, several mutant children gathered together uncertainly.
"Do the adults not like us being like this? They don't like seeing us without clothes?
Then should we just make it so they can't see us?"
After