“O-o-okay… but since I didn’t have any guns prepared, let’s do it another time which is two days after. As I said, we’re having a theoretical class tomorrow and you can play with water guns today as I change my clothes.”

Kris’ words still echoed in Jongin’s mind.

After that Kris had quickly went away, muttering something about the possibility of Chanyeol’s clothes fitting him.

Jongin laughed at that memory and went back to sulking.

They were having a theoretical class today…

Did class 6 even know something like that existed? It seemed like Yongguk was always making them practice, be it with weapons or electronic gadgets. They were out sneaking into buildings again.

“Aah..! I wanna be in that class too.” Baekhyun groaned when Kris’ appeared at the door with books on hand.

The class made approving sounds like groaning or sighing.

“Okay class,” Kris began placing the books on the teacher’s desk. “Are y’all ready?”

“Nooo..!” They sang together.

“I’m starting anyway. So, the first thing you must know is that the agents in our company are practically policemen with more freedom in their actions. We work along with them most of the time. Ah, more like we do the dirty job and they take all the glory. Anyway, just know that.” Kris started walking around the classroom.

“Then why aren’t we called policemen?” Jongdae raised his hand.

“Because then we would have to play according to the rules.” Kris smiled.

It was so obvious that he was loving that part of his job.