To be precise, the group consisted of six individuals, led by a man wearing black-frame glasses, slender in build but not very tall—likely no more than one meter seventy even with shoes on. The man appeared refined yet powerful, and seemed to be around thirty years old.
The five people being led by him were mostly between one meter seventy-five and one meter eighty-five in height, all similarly slim and strong in stature.
They did not have a uniform dress code and were dressed in casual summer wear—long where it was long, short where it was short. But each person had a determined gaze and a cold and resolute face, all in their twenties and thirties, giving off a terribly strong impression.
Sometimes, that's just how it is; truly impressive individuals won't fit your stereotype of uniformed black clothes, black pants, and big sunglasses. It's this sort of ordinary attire, yet their physique and gaze, that puts pressure on you.