Surviving in a School of Ghost Stories
Chapter 45
The gym demon screamed in confusion and went wild.
It seemed like he was angry at himself for letting his guard down.
I held Noah, who looked like a black man, in my arms and spoke to Dante, who was holding the ball.
“Let’s go.”
Dante followed me out of the gym with a bewildered look on his face.
Kaaaak! Kaaaak!
The angry demon started to run after us as we started to run away.
“What the hell is that?”
Dante’s bewildered question continued. He was running lightly, not even out of breath, without shedding a single drop of sweat.
Huff huff.
I couldn’t even answer Dante’s question because I was panting for breath.
“Senior! Over here!”
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