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... thinks about others most of the time. As long as Mitatoxin can be eliminated, there is no big problem.

It was just his reaction after he found out that he was pretending to be blind. The blandness made Derek a little guilty, and he felt that this was not good.

However, this kind of guilt existed for a short time, and was quickly forgotten by Derek, and he dragged Kikunojo to the banquet.

"Miss Drake, you are not conducive to life"

"There are not so many things, a ...

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