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Uma Musume: Your Uma Has A Problem! [107]

“Phew~ that was satisfying!”

Emerging from the specialty store with bags large and small, Ardan sighed happily, feeling deeply content.

Despite all the strange little things that had happened along the way, this was probably the last task of the day, and Ardan finally relaxed comp...

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Uma Musume: Your Uma Has A Problem! [106]

“Ardan-ojousama~ I saw a photo booth machine over there. Want to give it a try?”

On their way down to the Chinese specialty store on the first floor, Kagura spotted a square, boxy machine. She vaguely remembered it being a self-service photo booth for taking ID pictures or something sim...

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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [190]

Time is the universe’s most enigmatic and untouchable thing.

All beings interact with it; everyone moves endlessly forward along the path of time.

"If every single person is bound by time, can an AEON born from time reverse it?"

This is a question pondered by every sc...

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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [189]

Sora’s sudden strike undoubtedly caught Afterglow Swarm King completely unprepared.

By hiding within the [Mirror World] to avoid external intense flashes, he leveraged his extraordinary swordsmanship for a highly effective sneak attack.

If anyone else had attempted ...

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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [188]

Although the deck had nearly melted completely, the operational modules beneath the temporary encampment remained functional.

Following the orders issued, the temporary base began drifting away through space, trailing streams of molten metal behind.

Sora watched them leave, slowly adj...

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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [187]

After Sora entered the room prepared in advance, he immediately saw various calming items carefully arranged inside.

Thanks to this meticulous preparation, he quickly slipped into deep sleep, gradually replenishing his severely depleted energy.

When everyone saw Sora’s life signs st...

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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [186]

With the Calamity Swarm King's death, the previously orderly bugs descended into chaos.

Bereft of leadership, all semblance of organization swiftly collapsed.

Even the impenetrable barriers forming Tartaro began to writhe with restless insects trying desperately to break free.

T...

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A Rider Doesn't Need a Youth Romantic Comedy [25]

Yawning, Rōma staggered into the classroom.

In order to let that princess have a good night's sleep and avoid her wreaking havoc at the Institute, everyone had given their absolute best effort to find suitable aromatic pillow stuffing.

It had to be soft enough, not causing any discom...

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A Rider Doesn't Need a Youth Romantic Comedy [24]

The newly arrived D-Class wasn't much different from the previous D-43426.

Only four or five questions later, he'd become completely controlled by the dice.

Everything from breathing to blinking to responding to Dr. Seymour’s questions—every single decision relied on the dice.

...

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A Rider Doesn't Need a Youth Romantic Comedy [23]

In the underground laboratory beneath the Research Institute, the box that had mysteriously appeared in Rōma's schoolbag was now placed on a pure white table.

The small room held only a few items:

A table, a chair, the mysterious box for testing—

And a camera silently operati...

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A Rider Doesn't Need a Youth Romantic Comedy [22]

“You came back pretty late today, Rōma-senpai.”

Narihisago Muku asked curiously.

The past few days, Rōma had always come home fairly early, usually before dark.

His timing had matched almost exactly with hers, despite her being a middle schooler.

“There was a littl...

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A Rider Doesn't Need a Youth Romantic Comedy [21]

In the cafeteria of Chiba Research Institute, Joseph and Rōma were enjoying their meal.

“This nero pasta tastes pretty good.”

Joseph stirred the black noodles on his plate with his fork, twisted them around a few times, then stuffed them into his mouth.

He then picked up th...

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The snowflakes drifting through the air didn't merely conceal Swinub's figure; they were also its best cover for launching attacks.

Pryc...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [120]

At first glance, all he saw was white.

From head to toe, her body was pure, dazzling white.

Her skin was smooth and milky, radiating a gentle sheen like a freshly peeled egg—soft, warm, inviting the eye to linger, tempting one to reach out and touch...

But of course, he couldn...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [119]

“Our bet didn’t specify where it had to be done, right? Stripping naked at school would disrupt discipline... so come to my house.”

Wait, is the location the real issue here?

You’re seriously going to strip?!

What happened to your pride as a girl?! Someone stop her!

<...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [118]

Kuroba Akira suddenly regretted coming to the Literature Clubroom today—if he’d known things would turn out this way, he’d have avoided it entirely.

But did Shiroi Shiori’s manuscript really get rejected? Why would it? That shouldn’t have happened...

In fact, Akira had consi...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [117]

In the days that followed, Kuroba Akira stayed in close contact with Mori Keima, discussing contract details.

By mid-September, the contract terms had mostly been finalized. The royalty rate was set at 10%—exceptionally generous for a debut author.

Industry norms dictated that unpub...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [116]

This question was actually Mori Keima’s personal curiosity.

Akira’s writing speed had already convinced him that this author had to be secured at all costs.

Whether Akira exaggerated or not, he’d easily confirm it by observing his future output.

Even if Akira couldn’t pr...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [70]

After finishing lunch with the Akiyama sisters, the clouds in the sky thickened ominously.

There were about twenty minutes left in the midday break. Chiba Shuuichi felt bored, yet didn’t want to return to the classroom to idle away the time.

After a moment of thought, he decided to ...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [69]

"Where is it? If it’s not too far, we could try it."

"I’m in, too."

"Probably northern Taitō Ward? Less than an hour by train."

"Eh—that’s pretty far. I’m not really feeling it."

"We could stop by Ueno Zoo and see the pandas? Or visit Sensō-ji? And if it’s no...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [68]

"What’s the 'Top 100 Ramen Shops'?" Chiba Shuuichi abandoned the idea of interrupting with more underhanded tricks and asked curiously instead.

Akiyama Tsuki gave him a strange look. "The Tokyo Top 100 Ramen Shops selected by Tabelog? You’ve never used Tabelog?"

Now that she menti...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [67]

On Friday, when Chiba Shuuichi opened his eyes, dark clouds hung thickly outside his balcony, like rain was about to fall.

This kind of weather made him feel lazy, not wanting to get out of bed.

He glanced over at the bedside, where Akiyama Tsuki was neatly kneeling in seiza, and then...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [66]

Even though he’d gotten to rua some kitty today, without thighs to stroke, he still felt strangely empty inside—like something was missing.

After washing up for the night, Chiba Shuuichi sat against the headboard, watching K-On! playing on TV while chatting with Ogawa Fumika on...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [145]

10th Division barracks.

“These, these, and these. Give them back to me once you’re finished sorting them.”

Matsumoto Rangiku was in her office, cheerfully handing over tasks to Hitsugaya.

Hitsugaya Tōshirō eyed the thick stack of files in front of him, his lips twitching...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [144]

Rukongai seemed the most suitable place. Far from Seireitei, Nobu could freely head there at will. If anything were to happen, by the time the Gotei 13 found out, it would already be too late.

Yet after careful consideration, Nobu ultimately chose not to go.

He couldn't simply disrega...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [143]

Unohana Retsu rarely sat down to talk privately with Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni. Though they had known each other for centuries, it had probably been hundreds of years since the last time they faced each other in quiet conversation like this.

The captain of the 4th Division calmly brewed...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [142]

Unohana Retsu—oldest among the captains of the Gotei 13. A fearsome combatant whose strength was immense, she was also unrivaled in Kaidō. Within the current Gotei 13, she stood unquestionably first in healing arts.

Tachikawa Nobu—perhaps the most gifted shinigami of the past century. ...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [141]

8th Division, Vice-Captain's Office.

“Ise-fukutaichō, here is this year’s graduation roster from Shin’ō Academy.” Kanisawa placed a stack of documents neatly on Ise Nanao’s desk.

“I've already checked their division preferences. This stack is for those who wish to join o...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [225]

“Eh?”

Sakai Yuuji pulled aside the crimson cloak covering him and began gingerly touching his left arm, his left leg, and finally, his abdomen.

At the very last moment before the doll’s attack struck home, he’d desperately thrown himself to the side with all his might, narrowl...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [224]

“Where… am I?”

Sakai Yuuji opened his eyes groggily, feeling the ache radiating through his body as he struggled to remember what had happened earlier.

His entire being exuded an aura of weakness.

Yet, rather than the white sheets of a hospital bed, a crimson cloak had bee...

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