"It's around here, right?" Arthur glanced around a street labeled 3F. "Found it."
The building in question was a rundown wooden shack that looked like it hadn't been touched in years.
Used books of different kinds were sold in it, and since most people who came to Central were either from great families or had made a name for themselves outside, the store didn't have many customers.
Arthur slowly opened the door that looked like it could fall apart at the slightest force.
'It's pretty run down.' His eyes scanned the single room once more.
Cobwebs served as decoration, and even the wooden walls were starting to be eaten up by termites.
However, Arthur knew he was in the right store.
The store owner that had a perverted habit of staring at people while pretending to be asleep.
In that nameless bookstore, the "study notes" of the student who graduated at the top of Central Academy, Lysandra Au Lefebvre, were hidden.
