"Where is this?" 

"Good question." 

"Where's the other school?" 

These were just a few among the many sentences Class 1A said to each other as they stood in front of the school.  It was 6 am, and most of them were still tired. Some- well, most of them- were in pajamas; Shinsou had slammed the doors to their rooms wide open and dragged them with his capture weapon. 

Eri rubbed her eyes as she protested, "This is way too early, Sensei." 

"Yeah, I was having a good dream," Kota complained. 

"Was it that nice?" Shinsou rose his eyebrow.

"A bit," he answered. 

Miyako smiled, "I'm glad of that. But it is worrying-" 

"HI THERE YOU **************s!"

"G-GAH!" Katsuma jumped as a girl who seemed very young (too young to be a high schooler, at least) popped up right behind him. 

"SARAH!" a groan sounded out from in front of the class, making them turn to see a red-haired male rubbing his temple. Scarlet red eyes looked at them, and he sheepishly smiled as he said, "Sorry. I was just a bit annoyed." 

"That was an understatement," a new voice cut in, revealed to be a child with brown eyes, a red jacket, and a gun of sorts on a belt as he leaned on a pole. "You look so annoyed, Ben-hyung." 

"No doubt about that," a curly-haired boy wearing a pink jacket chuckled. 

"But Jail Tag's a really fun game," a green-eyed, magenta-haired male who looked like he was a high-schooler (finally) laughed. "Can't wait to face off against them!" 

"So says you, Yuujin-nii," another one deadpanned. His beady black eyes stared into the one called Yuujin's own orbs, while the small ahoge on his cat-like hair seemed to move into becoming straight while saying that. "Why aren't the demons here?" 

"Because they have to go after some idiots, that's why," a female with twin braids going down her hair reminded him. "Don't forget why we're here Jinpei."

"Of course I do," he shot back. "Natsume-nee, I didn't!"

"You look like the otherwise is true," a blond-haired male with a white streak in his hair teased, a smirk on his face while his bright blue eyes shined mischievously. 

"Not you too, Beom!" he complained. 

"Ma ma, Jinpei-kun, let's calm down," a blue-haired male comforted the red-haired one with a pat on the back. 

"Alright then, Sandayuu," he smiled gently. 

The red-haired adult grinned, before he turned to Shinsou and bowed, "Thank you for having us here. I'm sorry for the..." he paused there, then continued, "Mess they tend to make on their first impressions. They're really good kids." 

"SO SAYS YOU POINT DEXTER!" 

A tick mark grew on the male's forehead. "Why do I deal with this...?" 

"And this is coming from the ex-supervillain," Natsume teased him. 

"I hate you, Amano Natsume," he growled. 

"So you say," a dark-green-haired friend of Natsume's smiled. 

"But you love us!" a purple-haired male wearing a yukata of sorts finished. 

"That's right!" the cutest girl of the bunch cheered with this cute smile on her face. 

The class blinked, and one thought passed through their minds at the same time. 

What is this?