Chapter 80 - Battleground.

Wait who is that other guy? A small highschooler looking guy that is dressed up in black attire like in games with a black coat.

And the same sheathe that I'm using mounted on his back.. wait how can he wield Kuroka?

Only a select few can do so, but his memories were flowing into me and it looked like it was my own memory.

Huh!? He wields the sword better than both Kuramoto and me!? Is he the founder of this?

But the face was blurred, and I couldn't take a good look at the face and soon the memory flow stopped and I returned back to real life.

"So, were you hallucinating for the last time before dying?" He said, as I looked at him with confidence.

"So confident about dying, are you planning to leave your friends behind?" He added, it's obviously a taunt.

In hand to hand combat, I'm comparable to the founder because my body listens to my mind right now.

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