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... th packed cardboard boxes scattered around . Haruto questioned himself as to why he is here…… and then he recalled what had happened . Yesterday, he had been transported to another world .

「When it is…… umm, what time is it?」 (Haruto)

Haruto went to open the window and confirm the time of day . The sun was shining above him . He had completely overslept .

「Well, there is no need to worry about being late for school . 」 (Haruto)

His expression became serious . Wanting to ...

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