Wolverine's Battle 2/2

A mind reader would subconsciously peer into other people's thoughts.

It could stem from insecurity,

from a desire for control,

from voyeuristic tendencies,

or from...

Whatever the reason, it made people uncomfortable. Especially in a privacy-conscious country like America, one incident was enough to ruin ninety percent of friendships.

Hayato did not feel any intrusion of mental power, nor did he sense anyone peering at him.

Professor X's smile held only the kindness of an elder.

He was a wise and benevolent old man. His lifelong efforts toward peace between mutants and ordinary people were enough to inspire respect.

It was just that shiny bald head...

Was this another example of getting bald and getting stronger?

Was the will of the universe hinting that if I wanted to become stronger, I had to go bald?

Crack!

Charles had graduated from Harvard at sixteen, attended Oxford University and Columbia University, and earned multiple doctorates in genetics, biophysics, psychology, and other fields, so—

Maybe he was brilliantly bald.

"Welcome to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters."

Professor X spoke warmly as he guided his wheelchair forward and shook Hayato's hand.

"This is quite the reception. I don't deserve it," Hayato said politely.

Wolverine said bluntly, "Good that you know."

Swish!

A sharp claw sprang from his middle knuckle. Mm, trimming his nails...

Hayato smiled. "I mean there was no need for an irrelevant bystander like you. With so many handsome men and beautiful women here, your presence lowers the average by fifty percentage points."

Swish!

The other four claws sprang out. "Believe it or not, I'll carve you up!"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat this wolf pup into a husky." Hayato raised an eyebrow. "With your limited knowledge, you probably can't imagine what a miraculous animal a husky is. Could one of