"Yes."
"That's good." Kyonko let out a breath. At least there was someone reliable here.
"Then our identities are..."
"I'm a mage." Yuki held out her palm, dazzling light swirling around it. A cloak, witch's hat, and a deadwood staff generously supplied by Jiu Ming also appeared on her...
"Holy crap, that comes with it?" Kyonko stared.
"Mm. You just need to silently think 'equip.'" Yuki said flatly, as though she had just mentioned something utterly trivial... So how did you even know that?
Kyonko muttered inwardly and silently thought, Equip... Then she discovered in astonishment that she was now wearing a frog skin suit...
Why was it frogs again?! Table flip!!
"Looks like you're a priest." Yuki gave Kyonko a glance and said blandly.
Kyonko's face fell. Why did you know I was a priest too? I don't even know what my own class is, okay? Then she looked over at Mikuru. Sure enough, since she herself had already gotten this frog skin suit, there was no way her upperclassman could escape certain fated things—a bunny girl outfit...
And why was Itsuki Koizumi still dressed exactly as before in her short-skirted school uniform?! "It looks like I'm a mage-type too." Itsuki Koizumi said with narrowed eyes and a cheerful smile, flicking out a glowing red orb with a wave of her hand.
"Mikuru is a priest too," Yuki added.
Kyonko scratched her head weakly. "So should we be grateful that Haruhi doesn't need to fight personally? If so, why don't I feel any special power?"
Yuki tilted her head. Other glimmers flickered in her eyes, and only after a while did she speak. "There is no point. Just imagine it, based on the priest skills in the games you've played."
"Is that so... Then, Angel Descent... Huh?! What the