Chapter 147 is truly a case of split personality.
Chuan Shengzhenzhi took a sip of tea and sighed contentedly, "It's so relaxing and enjoyable here, unlike those two clones in the US, who are so busy they can't even find their heads."
B, M: ...Show me some manners.
"So, have you rested enough?" Kawasaki Masuru glanced at him.
Kawasaki Machi, looking relaxed, rubbed the soft little white dove: "No."
Kawasaki Maru pulled out a card, her tone completely flat, "There are 21 more in Beika City, 37 in Osaka City, 109 in Tokyo City, and 21 in Nagoya..."
Kawasaki Machi's expression stiffened slightly. Since he was still holding a teacup in one hand, he covered one ear with the other and rested the other ear on the little white dove, looking pained: "Stop reading! Stop reading! I know! I know!"
"What do you mean, Behrfinger is a model worker in the church? I think you're the one who's the real workhorse!"
Kawasaki Machi leaned against Chizuru with an evasive look on his face.
But Kawasaki Maru wasn't going to let him get away with it. She pulled the teacup out of his hand and lifted him up.
"Put me down! Don't mention your seniors so casually!! Don't let my young appearance fool you, I'm actually older than you, you know!!" Kawasaki Machi kicked and struggled.
01: Although... my host has really gone schizophrenic!! Even when no one else is around, she'll act out scenes with herself!!
Kawasaki Maru ignored him and waved to Chizuku instead, "Turn off the mental link and get some rest. I'm taking him with me now."
Qianzhu smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Go ahead, good luck."
Kawasaki Machi: "You are exploiting child labor! This is illegal!"
As Kawasaki Maru jumped out of the window and left, she calmly replied to him, "You just said you're older than me."
Kawasaki Machi: "..."
...
The bright moon rises high in the sky, the stars are silent, the wind is still, and there is no sound in the dimness.
The park should have been deserted late at night.
But at that moment, a man sitting on the long bench was looking rather uneasy.
His hair was disheveled, the stubble on his chin looked like it hadn't been cut in ages, and his eyes were weary. His clasped hands seemed to be holding something between them.
The man moved his eyes from side to side, seemingly both afraid and expectant.
I'm afraid of suddenly seeing other people, and I look forward to the arrival of the person I've made an appointment with.
"Greetings, Mr. Yuto Takao."
A strange yet familiar voice suddenly reached his ears from the side, and Yuto Takao excitedly stood up to look at the white figure that had appeared there at some unknown time.
Before he could speak, he saw a person completely wrapped in a white-gold cloak, with only a pair of shoes vaguely visible, reaching out to him.
Takao Yuto hurriedly and carefully placed the white card with gold patterns into his hand.
He glanced at the card; in the dim moonlight, the golden patterns on it seemed to radiate a faint golden glow.
Are you sure?
The strange tone rang out again.
Yuto Takao nodded quickly, "I'm sure!"
The other person nodded slightly, then handed him a crystal-clear blue stone, saying, "Place it by your bedside for three days, and you will get what you want."
Yuto Takao carefully accepted it with both hands, "Th-thank you!"
Watching him leave with the stone, E stood there for a while before disappearing from the spot.
He then appeared in another place and met with another person, and the process was almost exactly the same.
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