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... ehind class 1-A's dorms.

An invisible figure quickly made his way forward without alerting anyone.

Seeing that he has come a far enough distance, Kurokai turned off his invisibility.

But then he noticed a minor issue.

He was butt naked.

So he turned his invisibility back on.

It was to keep his identity hidden, it totally wasn't because he forgot to bring a pair of clothes.

Well it was an unimportant little detail, moving on.

The rea ...

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