MIDNIGHT PHANTOM; Our Universe
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The extremely popular and controversial band in the country! The Midnight Phantom, a group of anonymous young people wearing masks to hide their identities.
Ordinary students who are ready to enter the life of the Midnight Phantom. Get to know if they are ready to overcome each challenge together.
Do you dare, Enter the chaotic universe of MIDNIGHT PHANTOM!
In this Universe we live in, we will meet many people in other places, many strange things happen and could happen. In the game of love, how many times do you think you can take a chance? How many times do you think you can fight? Would you still fight if you know you're going to lose?
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