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Chapter 39

I ducked my head in vain. A crumpled up piece of paper flew and hit my temple. I could feel myself growing irritated. This had been going on the whole day and I don't think I can withstand it anymore without kicking someone for it.

Thank God it's Friday or I wouldn't have anything to be happy about and feel pathetic, taking it out on one of these jerk-faces and reveal my identity by knocking him out with one punch.

If it wasn't for the fact that my street fighting is an illegal ...

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