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Ten minutes ago.
The Seventh School District, near the student dormitories, on a shopping street.
The street at night was exceptionally quiet, however, the crossroad, which was dozens of meters wide, was empty, making it seem somewhat abnormal.
In this abnormal scene, a black-haired, spiky-haired youth walked down the street, medium height, white shirt, black pants, his expression slightly weary.
"Ah~ I've encountered many strange things recently, so unlucky."
Unluckiness seemed to have become a regular occurrence for this youth, his misfortune could no longer be explained by science, with a single outing he might accumulate the following battle results: stepping in dog poop × 3, being mugged × 1, car accident × 1, narrowly escaping being hit by a falling flower pot from above × 2, losing money while buying goods × 4.
