Yuuta narrowed his eyes. Their actions right now didn't seem malicious, nor could he see that they had any darkness to their aura, but he couldn't risk being wrong. Not when there were children involved. He went into the school. No one minded him.

"Uncle Yuuta!" his niece cried, spotting him. She ran over and hugged him.

He chuckled and returned the hug. "Do you see those spirits over there? Hanging by the shoulders of your classmates?"

"Spirits?" she repeated. Knowing of his powers (the whole family did), the question didn't bother her. She looked around and shook her head. She did not have the powers she did, but her answer confirmed that they were indeed spirits. If she could see them, then there was some other explanation: props or a digital projection for instance.