Chapter 642 Dangerous Reunion Festival

• “Hello, do you have a pass?” The gate guard, also an ability user, stared in surprise at the gray‑robed old man at the door and stepped up to ask.
• “What… what pass?” The old man cupped a hand to his ear like he couldn’t hear well, gestured a bit, and still didn’t answer.
• Where did this hard‑of‑hearing geezer come from? the guard thought, walking out of the duty room. Today was supposed to be a great day—students and teachers were all gathered on campus to celebrate.