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Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [126]

The burning flames carved open a path straight to where the god resided.

An emerald-green figure shot forward like an arrow loosed from its string.

He did not glance at the army of clones barring his way—for they could not halt his stride.

He believed. Believed that his friend...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [113]

The next morning, Theresis and Theresa once again set foot on The City’s soil. This land was not one that stirred nostalgia.

After stepping onto it, as Theresis was still searching for the way forward, Theresa was already walking step by step, without hesitation.

She knew where to g...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [112]

The coalition of three nations surrendered.

After besieging Kazdel for nearly half a month, without ever managing to inflict any real damage, they finally gave up on that bit of unrealistic fantasy.

No hope—so why keep fighting? Their top-level combatants had been stalled one-on-one...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [111]

His gaze swept across the Victoria soldiers lying before him. Obsidian sized them up, pondered for a moment.

“Not too bad. At least the corpses are still intact… Looks like I can make some more fabric out of them.”

Muttering to himself, Obsidian withdrew his eyes. [Snow ...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [175]

[Command Spells] inherently carried miraculous power. They not only provided enormous amounts of mana to Servants, but also enabled them to achieve feats normally impossible.

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [174]

Amidst the serene forest, birdsong heralded the dawn.
Pale blue skies were scattered sparsely with fading stars.

The earth lay under a thin veil of silver-gray, a faint mist lingering gently above the trees.
The sky slowly began to glow softly with the pale hue of dawn.

Then, a ...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [173]

Only now did Astolfo and the homunculus beside him finally realize just how incredible Shirou Emiya’s actions on the battlefield had truly been.

After all, even Astolfo himself had previously only considered the homunculus who possessed a sense of self-preservation as truly human, and had...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [172]

“What was Assassin holding back then…?”

Astolfo raised his right hand, rubbing his head thoughtfully with furrowed brows, clearly trying to recall something elusive. But no matter how he searched, he couldn’t find an answer.

“Come to think of it, even my memories of the batt...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [171]

The [Hanging Gardens] hurtled forward at a terrifying speed, smashing directly into the chest of the colossal giant.

The tremendous impact carried enough force to violently shove the giant backward. Originally serving as a fortress of magecraft, the Hanging Gardens<...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [150]

At the third-floor arcade in Roppongi Hills, Domā Umaru pressed both hands against the clear acrylic panel of the claw machine, eyes sparkling as she fixated greedily on the Black Rock Shooter figurine inside.

“They finally restocked.”

She’d been waiting for this.

Two who...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [149]

Wherever there’s a shopping district, there’s bound to be an arcade.

“This is... an arcade?”

The moment she stepped inside, Shijō Maki was hit by a wave of sounds—chimes, blasts, jingles from a dozen games all around her.

Machines of all kinds were on display, from ol...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [148]

Same height. Same build. But the face didn’t match.

Not seeing the face etched in her memory, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s brief flicker of hope was utterly extinguished.

Just moments ago, she’d been wondering—Could it be that Takeru came, after hearing about my signing event?...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [147]

Who is that?

Overwhelmed by curiosity about what his sister looked like when in love, Shijō Tei had secretly followed her.

He had assumed her crush was Tanuma Tsubasa.

But when he arrived at the scene, he realized that couldn’t be further from the truth.

Though...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [146]

Japan is a nation that places significant emphasis on physical education. From kindergarten onwards, a highly developed system is in place.

Over 60% of kindergarten activities are dedicated to sports or outdoor play. Their first rule of education is: A healthy body is the foundation of ...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [105]

Days rose and set, the calm routine flowing by swiftly. Before he knew it, two weeks had passed.

Despite his dorm being crowded with Uma Musume—and one invisible ghost wandering around—Kitahara Sota’s life hadn't changed much.

He still spent his days standing around at the train...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [104]

A short while later, in a quiet corner beneath the trees, two people and a ghost sat facing each other, each wearing vastly different expressions.

After the initial chaos settled, they’d calmed down, introduced themselves properly, and briefly exchanged stories.

Kitahara Sota explai...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [103]

Even though Grass Wonder's tail incident had lasted quite a while and created a somewhat awkward atmosphere, Kitahara Sota didn't dwell on it for too long, treating it merely as a minor, insignificant episode.

After chatting briefly and releasing her tail, he refocused his attention back to...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [102]

He never imagined that even someone like Symboli Rudolf would encounter such a situation…

After their impromptu gathering, though nothing about their respective predicaments had changed, Kitahara Sota's mood brightened considerably.

It was akin to a student anxious over unfinished h...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [101]

Several days passed after leaving Old Ma's clothing shop, and now it was already early July.

According to Tracen Academy's calendar, the first semester would conclude by the end of July.

The so-called summer training camp wasn't officially part of the curriculum but rather supplementa...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [100]

“What do you mean by that?” Ukitake asked.

Nobu spoke slowly. “Something extraordinary must have happened to Captain Ukitake’s body. Am I right?”

Ukitake fell silent. The easy calm from moments ago vanished, replaced by a deep heaviness.

“To be blunt,” Nobu went on...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [99]

For the next few days, Kotetsu Isane kept, deliberately or not, avoiding Nobu.
Even if they happened to meet, it was only with an awkward nod before she hurried away without another word.

Nobu didn’t put any more pressure on her. He wasn’t surprised by this reaction, so he simply let...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [98]

Kotetsu Isane bent over, moving the tissue briskly across Nobu’s waist and stomach. Gradually, she realized how improper the action looked—and just as her thoughts began to fluster, a pair of hands suddenly reached out.

She froze completely. Nobu’s hand tilted her chin upward, forcing...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [97]

Nobu saw Unohana Retsu standing beside Kotetsu Isane.

Their gazes met—and from the gentle smile on Unohana’s face, he felt a chill seep straight into his bones.

“Captain!”

Isane, unable to contain her excitement, called out softly.

“Mm.”

“Nobu was amazi...

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Restricted-Class Shinigami [96]

Unohana Retsu quickly learned from the squad member who came to report exactly what Nobu had stirred up—a sparring match between Fourth Division and Eleventh Division.

It was, admittedly, unexpected.

But she just as quickly guessed what he was trying to accomplish.

After a mom...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [85]

Once they stepped out of the classroom, Kuroba Akira came right out with it to the class rep.

“Class Rep, truth is I’m not actually feeling unwell. I just wanted to catch up on some sleep, so you really don’t need to come with me.”

The class rep poked Akira’s cheek, puffing ...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [84]

Even though in his head he was ranting away, Kuroba Akira’s body still obediently followed the road to school… the inertia of habit.

Today, Akira wasn’t late, but the moment he stepped into the classroom, he could clearly feel the shift in atmosphere.

Yesterday’s commotion had...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [83]

“And lastly… hmm, Shion, if you have time, help keep an eye on Tashiro-san.”

Kuroba Akira wanted Shion to get along well with Tashiro-san.

On one hand, because among the younger women in the Kobayashi household, there was only Tashiro-san.

Shion, having withdrawn from scho...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [82]

The commotion in the bathroom drew the attention of the rest of the Kobayashi household.

Kobayashi-obaasan, hands clasped behind her back, came to the bathroom door. Seeing Tashiro-san throwing up miserably, she sighed.

“Honestly… no matter how young and able to drink you are, the...

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The King of Tokyo Freeloaders [81]

“Hehe, don’t just admire me—what comes next is the real point.”

“Oh?”

“As for why I said you don’t have to worry about repeating the same fate in this life, it’s because the me in this world had already passed the age when I was injured in my eyes, yet didn’t encou...

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Starting a New Life in Tokyo by Inheriting a Shopping Street [50]

After teasing that fake-proper teacher for a bit, and killing time through every class with the photos the perverted Kaichou sent him, Chiba Shuuichi made it through another day.

No pressure about finding a job, no strict teachers—just enjoying a rose-colored school life. It really was gr...

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