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Junian asked, "Do you suspect the martial arts instructor?"
"Yes," I admitted.
"He just doesn't fit the image at all." Junian looked genuinely surprised. "If it were another Great Master, maybe. But..."
"Like who?" I prompted.
"Instructor Tanko, for example?"
This woman had no eye for people. Juan practically screamed villain. So why was everyone acting so shocked, as if it were impossible?
"Fine. Instructor Juan's room is at the far end on the right side of the third floor. There aren't any communication crystals, but you might run into another instructor. If you do, just say you're running an errand for me," Junian said.
"Alright."
"And while you're at it, go to my room and bring me some tobacco," she added.
That is just a regular errand now, isn't it?
I nodded and headed to Juan's room.
Fortunately, I didn't encounter any instructors along the way. The doorknob turned without resistance—the instructors' rooms didn't have locks like the hero disciples' did.
I slipped inside and quietly closed the door behind me.
I'd visited the instructors' building once before the regression, during my conversation...
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