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Amata Harukawa Amata listened to the girl in glasses with a smile on his face. Her criticism was pretty on the mark, but the boy had gone accustomed to critics from among his peers in archery. So the smirk he gave her while he leaned against his table and folded his arms, was a mix of charm...

Amata Harukawa WOOSH THUD That sound echoed several times within one of the hallways of UA. It was the sound of something flying through and then stabbing into a piece of wood. Upon closer inspection, it would be revealed that the source of the noise was being played from a video on a phone...