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No More
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2020
Sace is a transferee, who transferred from Testie Academy to Kanstrack High due to some circumstances. It's apparently the time where seniors find freshmen to join their club. While Sace was looking for a club, he noticed an unusual flyer. He took it and decided to join it. But when he decided to join it they said that it's a club that doesn't exist anymore. But it does and when he finally joined it.

 Things.got.a.little.CRAZY.

From being a normal senior high school student to being a detective. Will Sace and the others be able to manage it?
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