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... n't go unnoticed—Kyouka's sharp glare cut through him like a blade. He flinched, trying to stifle another yawn.
As always, the class felt like a monotonous grind. Most of the students looked half-asleep, fighting off their boredom. Hina wasn't sitting beside Kouhei today, her absence a reminder of the current mission. She and the others were off searching for the fallen angel. They'd even gotten official approval from the school to skip class for this, given that the school staff were de ...
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