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“Oh, it’s you.”
A sudden voice of a male can be heard from the empty classroom’s door. You turn around and notice boy staring at you, a look of displeasure on his face.
He had a sword in his hand which he held with a firm grip.
He continued to stare at you with the same cold gaze before opening his mouth to speak again.
“What are you doing in here?”
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