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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [22]

That evening, in the cramped little Akiyama house, the three women were busy packing up some of their personal belongings.

Even though the moving company offered a full packing and unpacking service—and they could have left everything to the professionals—there were always a few things ...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [21]

No one knew how long it had been before Ogawa Fumika fled from Chiba Shuuichi’s bedroom, her face buried in her hands. The moment she reached downstairs, she bumped right into her sister.

“Sa—Sayuki?”

“What’s the rush, sis? Your face is all red. What were you two up to ups...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [40]

In that moment, everything else around Obsidian seemed to lose its color.

He stared at the silvery prosthesis in front of him with a look that could only be described as seeing a ghost, scrutinizing every detail over and over.

The prosthesis was almost identical to a human li...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [39]

In truth, as a transmigrator, Obsidian didn’t possess any grand insight. There were plenty of things he only half-understood—politics among them.

If he was honest, Obsidian’s grasp of politics wasn’t much better than the “armchair politicians” who argued endlessly online back in...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [38]

“You… issued your own currency?”

Laurentina gave Obsidian a long, searching look from head to toe. Obsidian just shrugged, noncommittal. For a moment, Laurentina stared at him in silence, then grabbed his arm and hurried him back to her place in Alley One.

“Let’s go. We’ll...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [37]

Inside K Corp’s factory, tall jars filled with nutrient solution lined both walls. Suspended in the clear fluid were row after row of bodies, floating in silence.

Bubbles rose constantly to the surface. Obsidian inspected the bodies one by one, then stopped beside Heal and turned his gaze...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [36]

“…You want her?”

Kal'tsit fell silent for a long moment. Her brows, which had been furrowed, finally relaxed—though now her eyes narrowed as she looked at the still-grinning Heal.

There was something dangerous in her gaze.

“Of course. I’m not in the habit of...

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err oopsies

i ate a 4 week expired cake, and now i feel sick :vomit: ITS NOT MY FAUKT!! IT WAS FINE LAST WEEK...

ANYWAY because im so kind and beautiful and magnanimous and cool and gorgeous and uhhh anyway I will be uploading tomorrow instead of just skipping the updates

here is what chapters ...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [10]

“Eula, what’s wrong?”

“Did that Snezhnayan envoy say something to upset you?”

Once Artem walked away, Jean hurried over to Eula, worry written all over her face.

Even while dealing with foreign merchants just now, she’d noticed Artem and Eula talking. Especially afte...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [9]

Two Days Later.
Mondstadt.
Dawn Winery.

From the early morning, the manor was alive with the noise and bustle of guests. The halls were packed with visitors from every nation—today’s event was a crucial business banquet.

Merchants and repre...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [8]

The battle beneath the oak had grown more and more intense.

Artem Vetrovski’s speed and power were nothing short of astonishing.

But Eula was no pushover.

The third time Artem managed to get up close, she unleashed a torrent of Cryo energy she’d been holding back, catching a...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [7]

“Eula Lawrence is dueling the Fatui envoy!”

The news, spread by tipsy tongues, swept through all of Mondstadt by nightfall.

The higher-ups of the Knights of Favonius took notice at once, though among the common folk it didn’t cause much of a stir.

In the eyes of the city, ...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [6]

Artem Vetrovski slept straight through until nightfall.

With a satisfying stretch, he glanced at the sky outside and decided to head out for a drink.

That was a habit he’d picked up in Snezhnaya—when you live somewhere where it snows ten months out of the year, a stiff drink is th...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [5]

After the negotiation, Artem Vetrovski left with twenty million Mora in compensation from the Knights of Favonius, thoroughly satisfied.

As for Varka’s face—black as the bottom of a burnt pot—he simply pretended not to see it.

Whatever chaos erupted in the Grand Master’s offic...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [4]

Back at the embassy, Leonid, still on guard in the room, hurried up to ask, “Sir, did you catch the rat?”

“Killed it,” Artem replied offhandedly.

“As expected of you, sir!”

“Enough with the flattery. Go gather the men. We’re heading to the Knights of Favonius.”...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [3]

The commotion at the city gate was clearly more than those two Knights of Favonius could handle.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for someone of real authority to arrive from within the city.

“Well, well, what’s all this about?”

A hearty laugh rang out.

A blue-hair...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [2]

“Sir, what do we do now?”

The Electrohammer Vanguard hurried to Artem Vetrovski’s side, shooting meaningful glances at the Mondstadt reconnaissance team sprawled on the ground.

From the look in his eyes, it was clear he was still thinking about silencing them for good.

“...

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Undercover in Snezhnaya, My Teyvat Spy Life [1] & Synopsis

Artem Vetrovski, who was unexpectedly transported to Mondstadt in Teyvat, thought he’d easily make a name for himself with his knowledge of the game’s plot.
But things didn’t go as planned. He failed to become a Knight of Favonius and was instead sent undercover to Snezhnaya.
So now, ...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [590]

"Good afternoon, everyone. The weather's so nice today—the sun is warm, and the breeze is fresh."

Though his eyes were clouded with near-blindness, Ubuyashiki Kagaya still stood tall, as steadfast as a plum blossom blooming in the heart of winter.

"It’s been less than half a year ...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [589]

“Namu Amida Butsu, calm yourself a little, Sanemi.”

Gyomei’s deep voice rang out, his presence so overwhelming it made the very air vibrate.

The flow of air grew thick and heavy. Sanemi tried to rely on his Breathing Technique to withstand the pressure, but every breath felt thi...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [588]

Aside from the attack by Hantengu and Gyokko, Nightingale and her group encountered two more demons on their way to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

But those two clearly hadn’t been sent by Kibutsuji Muzan. They must have just happened to cross paths. Both were so weak—one had only...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [587]

On the battlefield between Nightingale and Hantengu:

Though Hantengu’s four clones had all regenerated, they’d stopped attacking, now eyeing Nightingale with deep wariness and dread.

“Pathogenic unit, confirmed neutralized… Cleanup complete.”

Nightingale’s gaze wasn...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [586]

When they declared that only Sun Breathing could kill them, Nightingale paused for a moment.

Of course, she knew about Sun Breathing—after all, it was the original of all breathing techniques, the strongest style used by Tsugikuni Yoriichi.

The problem was… since when was Sun Brea...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [60]

“Kitahara-kun, here!”

Yotsuba sprinted up to him, pulling something out of her pocket before Takeru could even hand her breakfast. It was a beautifully packaged cookie, practically oozing charm just from the wrapping alone.

Takeru raised an eyebrow, pointing at himself. “For me?...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [59]

“If you're going to chase thrills, you may as well go all in.”

“......”

Kitahara Takeru was left completely speechless by Kashiwagi Nagisa’s reply.

This woman is insane.

If he had a choice, he honestly wouldn’t want to have anything to do with her.

...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [58]

“What the hell? Did I get scammed with a fake item?”

After redeeming [Sword Mastery], Kitahara Takeru didn’t feel any kind of mind-opening surge of enlightenment.

His brain remained just as blank as ever—no sudden infusion of sword techniques, no grand epiphan...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [57]

The movie Kitahara Takeru picked was We Made a Beautiful Bouquet — directed by Doi Nobuhiro, written by Sakamoto Yūji, and starring Arimura Kasumi and Suda Masaki.

Set in modern Tokyo, the film tells the story of Yamane Mugi and Hachiya Kinu, two strangers who miss the last trai...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [56]

The moment Aki Tomoya looked toward Kitahara Takeru—Takeru spotted him, too.

To be more precise, he saw the two girls beside him: Sawamura Spencer Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

His heart gave a violent thud.

His entire body stiffened, just a little.

Of all pe...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [55]

On the bench by the fountain, Kitahara Takeru waited for Katō Megumi to finish her phone call before asking, “Senpai’s line didn’t go through?”

After dinner, Katō Kei had suggested the four of them walk around a bit.

As they strolled, Megumi had ducked into a shop to look at...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [54]

“Excuse me, is everything served to your table?”

Once Katō Kei nodded, the waiter flipped the bill face-up, slid it to the corner of the table, and left.

“Itadakimasu.”

Katō Megumi pressed her hands together lightly before picking up her ogura red bean toast and taking...

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