
One night, while hunting, King Bakugou of Yaro and his group encountered a mysterious boy. His hair was half white, half red, and his clothes seemed noble. The boy ran through the dirt before spotting the group. He could only whisper a faint "Help" before losing consciousness. That boy was me, and the next time I woke up in a place I wasn't supposed to be, I had no choice but to fight for my secret.Atribución Creative Commons (CC)
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