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Chapter 2 Is This A Secret Agency Or What? Cont. 20
Author: _Sal_
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[A/N: Felt kinda rushed but will edit and repost later. This would be the last episode for Chapter 2 Is this a secret agency or what]

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It's been a week since Nonako Rinji got here and has settled in with the group. I, Shimura Vi have been observing him this while but we have yet to figure out what ability he might have awoken. But I think everything is going well.

Well, we haven't really put him through any harsh training, for this period was only meant to help him get acquainted with his teammates. They seem to get along pretty well, other than Ayama, who as usual, has her reservation of others. Inyx on the other hand barely interacts with others due to her special circumstance but from what I am aware of on the first morning of his arrival, I think they may get along.

Since he has settled today is day I start giving him, and the organisation what they asked for.

It's been a week and he hasn't manifested his ability so the higher-u
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