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Chapter 75 The Non-Existent 6 Months (End)

Ieiri Glass, who had finished his last shift, rushed over after receiving the message.

Because the number of spellcasters has increased, the efficiency of task distribution has gradually improved, and the situation of personnel injuries is now much better than before. Ieiri Shoko opened the door, ignored the two DKs who were busy cooking sukiyaki in the kitchen, and hugged Sakurai Hoshi directly.

The black-haired girl stopped setting the dishes and chopsticks, and two seemingly slender but extremely powerful arms caught her firmly.

"Jiazi has lost a little weight again." She said softly, touching Jiangzi's short hair gently. "Have you been smoking a lot lately?"

Iaru Glass shook his head: "That's not the case. Thanks to you, I've become a lot more relaxed recently. Isn't it you who helped treat the third-year student today? Thank you."

Unlike the wounded who were sent directly to the infirmary, the wounds treated by Sakurai Hoshi would have obvious signs of healing. Ieiri Glass was already familiar with the traces of her treatment. Unfortunately, Sakurai Hoshi can only help with emergencies, but the effect is limited. He cannot regenerate limbs and cannot heal serious injuries. Many people have to go to school for secondary treatment.

Glass let go of her with a look of recharging, and without hesitation began to flip through the wine that Gojo Satoru had put aside: "Diva asked me to quit smoking. I've been addicted to cigarettes lately, and I'm tired of the food in the cafeteria. I want it tonight Eat more."

"Hey, are you here?"

Gojo Satoru came out with a sukiyaki pot and said hello casually. Relying on his lack of limits, he didn't wear insulated gloves, and calmly lifted the still bubbling hot pot with both hands and placed it in the center of the table.

The sukiyaki pot is filled with ingredients, and the soup is still boiling slightly, making a gurgling sound. The aroma is fragrant and smells quite good.

Xia Youjie then brought out two large plates of high-grade wagyu beef, and the piles of beef slices stacked high on the plates almost covered his face. This spectacular scene made the home owner sitting on the sofa enjoying the harvest couldn't help complaining: "You are trying to exterminate Wagyu!"

However, she said it too early.

Gojo Satoru proved with his strength that this weight was nothing to him - after all, the adolescent DK's stomach was a bottomless pit...except for Xia Youjie.

His appetite is normal, or rather a bit gentle compared to his activity level and height.

"Then, where are you going next?" Jiajiazi picked up the wine glass, drank sip after sip, and asked naturally. "Are you still planning to go abroad?"

The dishes on the dinner table were in a mess, but no one paid attention to them for the time being.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were fighting with chopsticks. When they heard this, they didn't even look back and said casually: "It doesn't matter, just let Joanna decide that kind of thing..." "

After that..." Xia Youjie paused. In one fell swoop, the chopsticks were immediately thrown off by the white hair. He quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, and the flying chopsticks returned to his hands.

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