"Sogo Doma?" Perhaps the memory of him snapping a desk apart with his bare hands was too vivid, and with him being the first to hand in his paper, the glamorous female teacher instinctively glanced at the name of that hulking brute and blurted out in surprise.
"Hmm? What is it?" Seeing her startled expression, Sogo Doma, who had just handed in his paper and was about to leave, stopped and tilted his head.
"N-Nothing..." The glamorous teacher instinctively glanced at his fingers, then suddenly remembered that this guy was a brute who could break desks with his bare hands. How could he possibly be the person she had heard of? "It's just that the name sounds familiar."
How could a brute who snapped desks apart with his bare hands possibly be Sogo Doma, the sole disciple of her idol, Youko Touma? He was probably just someone with the same name...
Sogo Doma also gave the beautiful female proctor a once-over. He definitely did not know her. He just did not know why she found his name familiar. If it was merely a case of matching names, then fine. But if she had some other motive, then she was simply stupid—revealing herself over just a name. Her threat level was comparable to an ant's, so she could be ignored.
Miyuki Shirogane had already forgotten how, after the exam ended, he had absentmindedly handed in his paper. He had so many urgent questions that needed answers!
Why could that guy stroll around the examination room so openly? Why could he pass through people's bodies? Why... Was it because the pressure had become too much and he was suffering hallucinations, or was there something wrong with this world?
Meanwhile.
Sogo Doma, the man responsible for turning Miyuki Shirogane into a walking