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As the Planning commissioner of Mumbai put down a blueprint of the city as requested, Satyankar put a slime mold in it along with some food in all planned metro stations.
Aside from weapons, dancers and singers from all parts of the country, who have been preparing for a year since the last Independence day celebration, have arrived, along with the 9th grade students of Kendriya Vidyalays of Delhi, Mumbai, Chennai and Kolkata.
In the duel, it seemed Ciaran and Professor Flitwick were evenly matched, but Ciaran knew deep down that the professor hadn't exerted his full strength. Yet, even with her utmost effort, he couldn't gain the upper hand.
[Willful Eye]: A natural talent, you can see the projection of emotion, willpower, martial drive, passion, and in extreme cases imagination in the form of illusions. You can also see through the projections at your discretion.
[Description: Gain expert-level proficiency in Earth Bending from the Avatar universe without any issues of different origins and a round trip pass in which you can stay in the world to do whatever you want without any restrictions in the form of a particular mission!]
"With a very high probability, the first target for these forces will be Uzushio," I sighed deeply, delivering yet another shocking piece of news to the unprepared listener. "And you can't count on any allied assistance—Hokage and the elders have decided to trade you for the opportunity to test their future opponent and the desire to preserve their shinobi for a close encounter with Ivy and Suna if the war gets too close to the Fire Country's borders or disturbs more valuable allies."
It may be that he knows that Toshiro doesn't talk much, and he rarely communicates with children of the same age. Mei thought that he was still immersed in the grief of losing his mother. So she didn't care about table etiquette and talked out loud while eating.
He could feel a piercing gaze directed at him, and his expression slowly morphed into a calculative one as he turned to see Shinomiya clicking his tongue at him.