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... andidate, it would be a nightmare.
A figure emerged from the jungle.
Cana’s heart sank.
The person wore a yellow T-shirt, had yellow hair, wore headphones, hands in pockets, and a nonchalant expression.
"Laxus?" Cana’s eyes widened. The worst-case scenario.
"Huh? It’s you, Cana. Looks like your S-class exam ends here," Laxus said, hands still in his pockets.
He didn’t seem to intend to take them out.
"Just surrender; it’ll save you from get ...
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