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... to carry your luck with you, but…

Since there were already 2D codes pasted around the starting point, my surroundings were in chaos.

Like locusts feasting on crops, they were examining it with astounding speed.

I won’t have any space to wedge myself into from now on since I’m participating.

Just like a locust seeing a large swarm of locusts, there were also students who saw the crowd and started looking for other places to search in.

Students who contacted each oth ...

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