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... crease in strength, his senses had become significantly sharper than before.

For instance, even from a distance, he could clearly hear his classmates' conversations.

"How much did you improve during this month of training?"

"My Power Values are around 6 now. Not exactly impressive, but I've at least stepped into the esper ranks. At this pace, I think I've got a shot at getting into a city academy."

"You're doing better than me. My Power Values are only at 3. I pro ...

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