'Is this guy the past life of the Shield Woman?'
Amidst the excited chatter around her, the Mute Girl squinted her eyes, gazing at the woman before her with a wry smile.
Her shout was easily drowned out, failing to suppress the children's excitement, so she stood up, steadying herself in the slightly jolting carriage, and patiently called out each child who hadn't fastened their "safety belts."
The Mute Girl lowered her gaze, noticing the much flatter silhouette than before, the slender and youthful legs, and the device composed of black straps, metal buckles, and plastic parts beside the seat.
'Is this thing a "safety belt"?' she thought.
She glanced at it and roughly understood its structure and purpose.
'It seems like it's meant to secure you, preventing you from being thrown out during a collision?'
Despite understanding the purpose of the seat belt, the Mute Girl pursed her lips, showing no intention of fastening it according to instructions.
