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... de-open field, wondering if I could get away with an emergency bathroom break before the torture began. Maybe feign stomach cramps? Food poisoning? Sudden amnesia about agreeing to team training?
Too late. Misato was already jogging toward us, her lime green ponytail swinging with each step, a look on her face that screamed "I will enjoy your suffering today."
"Listen up, Midnight Foxes!" She clapped her hands with unnecessary force. "This field is now your second home. You’ll bl ...
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