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... guy Uchiha Kai. The ghost knows that this guy who looked so cold before is actually so scary now!

This guy, is he a pervert?

Hyuga Aya was really frightened. Although her body didn't seem to reject these things, she always felt a little unacceptable psychologically.

So she planned to hide from this guy first and wait for a while to speak.

However, what she never expected was that she really escaped for a while because the medical department needed to be rebuilt.

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