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... and a chair at the center.

「Eating and drinking is not allowed inside. You can’t use quill pens as there is a chance you might spill ink. Use of pencil to take notes is allowed if you have approval.」the librarian said, casting a glance at the principal who stood beside Hikaru.

「Do you need to take notes?」the principal asked.

「No.」

「There you have it.」

「Very well.」

The librarian bowed his head respectfully then left. An armed guard stood at the only entrance t ...

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