"My finest student encountered trouble, and the first name she called wasn't mine, but yours!
Heisenberg, your affinity is frightening, haha!"
As his words fell, Charles clapped his hands, then turned to Jean Grey.
"And Jean, you should let go of your teacher and get some real rest.
As for your dream, I saw it just now. I'll investigate that information, so don't worry.
In any case, tonight ends here. Promise me, Jean, the nightmares can't continue!"
"Mm!"
Jean nodded as hard as she could, then bashfully released Heisenberg.
As she sat back on the bed, she pulled the blanket over herself again.
"Thank you, Teacher, and thank you, Professor. I... I'll do my best to have a good dream.
Sorry, I don't know why this happened. I'm sorry for the trouble I caused everyone.
I'm going to sleep.
Good night, Teacher and Professor!"
Whispering her good nights, Jean pulled her head beneath the covers.
She had wanted to use that gesture to hide her embarrassment.
But she had not expected that once she thought Heisenberg and Charles could no longer see her face—
The fantasies in her mind would multiply in an instant.
A moment later, footsteps and the sound of a closing door came one after another, leaving her alone in the room.
So she gently rubbed her legs together beneath the blanket. Why did her heart feel so itchy? Had she grown up?
Meanwhile, after leaving Jean's room—
Charles nodded to Heisenberg.
"Thanks to you, Heisenberg. Without you, Jean might have suffered for much longer!"
"It was only what I should have done. After all, she's my student.
Still, I didn't expect Jean to wake from her nightmare the moment I arrived.
It was a lucky coincidence."
Heisenberg said with a smile.
Hearing that, Charles smiled