Sensei Bayo and the Student Ascender

And now, he had a time constraint on him. Just how would he be able to do this? How? The question hung on his lips as he frowned, trying to bring peace and calm to his troubled mind by breathing and inhaling at a consistent pace.

Shin put his right hand by the hip, staring at Bayo while adjusting the sunshades with the other  hand. He shrugged, seeing the indecisi

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