The two of them quickly shuttled through the underground tunnel, one after the other.

"There's a homeless camp around the corner ahead." Kenta Gangshan made a shushing gesture and whispered:

"They're not very friendly, remember not to make a noise and not disturb them."

"Hmm." Makoto Kyushu nodded, standing on tiptoe and walking with a catwalk.

After the two walked quietly through the homeless camp, they began to talk again.

"It's incredible,

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