“It was quite pricey, you know…”

Despite having decided not to speak further, the Skull Principal murmured nostalgically, lost in his own memories.

“Your seniors didn’t care for it much, though.”

“......”

“......”

Not wanting to get drawn into any more stories, I-han and Asan quickly resumed cleaning up the storage.

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“You’re alive!”

When the two returned after inspecting the storage room, their friends greeted them with cheers.

Asan looked at them incredulously. “We were only gone for an hour…”

“That’s plenty of time to disappear into the Punishment Hall around here,” one friend replied, nodding in agreement.

While …