In front of the screen:
Kal'tsit: "I know everything, and I keep my word."
Amiya: "Hehe, I've started practicing the violin again."
Doctor: "..."
Behind the screen:
Kal'tsit: "Hurry, he's about to do another ten-pull! Silence, grab any ten recruitment forms from the pool!"
Amiya: "We're still too late, Doctor Kal'tsit! He's already pressed the button! We're lagging again!"
Doctor: "Should I ask Hypergryph to force a crash?"
Everyone: "No! That takes too long! Go next door and bring 079 over!"
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P.S. Writing novels is just a hobby of mine. This story updates irregularly. I hope you read it just for fun, and it's free. I write it just for fun too, so there's no need to tip me. (Being a student in China is rough, QAQ.)
Updated June 27, 2023
When I came back, I found that a lot of chapters had been rejected. I still haven't figured out exactly why, and revising and resubmitting them will probably take quite a while. If you want to read the complete novel, hurry and join the group (insert wry grin).
