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【I'm not spouting nonsense: "I feel like my piano skills are getting better and better lately."】

After Qin Qi sent a message in the chat group, he waited for a long time but did not see a response.

[I'm not spouting nonsense: "Why has nobody been chatting with me lately? I feel like I'm just talking to myself."]

[A vibrant, youthful energy: "The Chunin Exams are coming up soon, and I need to put in even more effort than usual!"]

[A vibrant, youthful energy: "This is a great opportunity to prove myself, a great opportunity to prove my hard work!"]

[A vibrant, youthful spirit: "I will definitely live up to Teacher Kai's expectations, and I will definitely not let everyone down!"]

Rock Lee has been training even harder lately, and he's determined to make a name for himself in the Chunin Exams!

I want to prove to everyone that even without ninjutsu, genjutsu, the Byakugan, or the Sharingan, I can still rival those geniuses through sheer hard work!

Rock Lee trains almost 24 hours a day, until his body can no longer continue.

He then began to cultivate his spirit and nourish his body according to the cultivation method Qin Qi had given him.

He wishes there were 25 hours in a day!

[Dad: "Recently, Dad has been helping Jackie Chan research those magical talismans."]

[Dad: "Jackie Chan recently brought back a talisman with a dog symbol on it. I'm helping him figure out what it's for."]

[Dad: Sigh, I'm getting old after all. My eyesight isn't good anymore, and my physical strength and energy aren't what they used to be.]

[Dad: "Now I can't even eat anything, and not only that, Xiaoyu is also disliking me."]

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Inside my father's old shop.

The old man took off his glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, wiped the lenses clean, and put his glasses back on.

When he put on his glasses, Dad saw his arms, which were full of wrinkles and even starting to show age spots.

Thinking about his teeth and stomach, which couldn't handle even a little food, he truly felt old at that moment.

There are many things I can no longer do. Perhaps it's time for Dad to retire and find a place to enjoy his later years.

The task of protecting justice and eliminating evil should be left to the young people.

After a moment of reflection, the old man continued his study of the dog charm. Through continuous research, he discovered its usefulness.

"The Dog Charm: Dogs are man's best friend. It has the power to grant eternal youth, longevity, and immortality!"

The old man looked at the dog charm and unconsciously triggered its magic. He felt his body instantly return to its youthful state.

Jackie Chan returned at this moment. The other party had found the location of another talisman, which was overseas, and he had to leave immediately.

"Let Jackie Chan's dad go with you too."

The old man looked at Jackie Chan, then at the dog talisman in his hand, and felt that he could still help in some way.

"Old, old man, are you serious? But, but you've never left your old shop!"

Jackie Chan looked at his father in disbelief. He had tried to take his father on trips before, but his father had never agreed.

What's going on today?! Did the sun rise in the west?!

"Dad sometimes wants to change his environment and see different scenery. Let's go, Jackie Chan, stop dawdling."

The old man smiled; he had a dog charm hanging around his neck.

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[Black Jack: "I've been dealing with a really troublesome thing lately, something about myself."]

[Black Jack: "Sometimes people just encounter things they can't let go of."]

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Black Jack was invited by his father, who wanted him to perform surgery on the father's lover.

When Blackjack was a child, he and his mother were involved in an accident that left his body in pieces.

Fortunately, he encountered a skilled doctor, which created a miracle, and Blackjack survived.

But his mother wasn't so lucky; Black Jack spent years learning medicine.

He became the most skilled surgeon, but... what was lost was lost forever.

"You want me to help her restore her original appearance?"

Blackjack looked at the scumbag in front of him who had abandoned him and his mother, and asked.

"No, not restoring her original appearance, but turning her into the most beautiful woman in the world. You can do that, right?"

"You are the most skilled surgeon."

Blackjack's father said, "I have plenty of money, I can give it to you."

"The most beautiful woman in the world, huh? Okay then."

Blackjack looked at the box of money the other party handed him, agreed, and immediately prepared to begin the surgery.

Before the surgery began, Blackjack asked a question.

Do you still love your mother?

"I once loved."

Blackjack's father avoided eye contact and did not answer the question.

Blackjack already knew the answer. He entered the operating room and began the surgery, which was completed quickly.

A few days later, the gauze was removed, and when the woman turned her head, Black Jack's father fell to the ground in fear.

He glared angrily at Blackjack: 'What's going on? Why, why does it look like her?!'

“You once said you wanted to get plastic surgery to become the most beautiful woman in the world, but in my heart, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world.”

"I've done what I needed to do. Goodbye, and goodbye forever."

Blackjack's eyes were cold. His father had abandoned him and his mother and hadn't come back to see her until the moment she died.

This is Blackjack's revenge. His mother is dead and will never come back, but he will make this man face his mother's face forever, until he dies!

Blackjack hesitated before doing this; the question he asked before entering the operating room was his last chance to give the other party.

But even at the very end, his father showed no remorse and continued to try to deceive him with lies.

Father, family—no, not anymore. He's no longer the Black Man he once was; now he's Black Jack.

When Black Jack returned home, he slumped onto the sofa. The room was dark, and he sat there quietly.

At this moment, Pinoko, who was inside the room, came out after hearing the sound and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Is the doctor back?"

Pinocchio turned on the room light and immediately saw Blackjack. She jumped up happily.

"Doctor, you're finally back! I missed you so much! You promised to call me every day, why didn't you call these past few days?"

"Do you know how worried I was about you? By the way, doctor, have you had dinner? If not, Pinocchio can make you some."

Pino happily jumped into Blackjack's arms, her smile radiant despite her painful past.

But she still manages to maintain an optimistic attitude.

Looking at the fussing little girl in his arms, Blackjack's melancholy dissipated, and his stomach began to rumble.

"I haven't eaten yet."

"Pino will go and make you dinner."

Blackjack watched Pinocchio rush off to the kitchen to work, and the homeless surgeon felt a sense of relief.

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the pitch-black darkness outside, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Sometimes, people who are related by blood may not be your family, while those who are not related by blood may still become family.

A home is not just a house; a home is made up of you and me.

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[Golden Donut: "I, Giorno Giovanna, have a dream!"]

【I'm not spouting nonsense: "You always say you have dreams, have you achieved them yet?"】

[Golden Donut: "Not yet, but I've already made connections with the mafia, and it won't be long before I can realize my dream!"]

Qin Qi shook his head as he read Giorno's words. The Joestar family has produced many talented people, except for the first generation who were gentlemen.

The rest are all thugs, delinquents, dung-headed gangsters, and the last generation is a criminal. Sigh, the Joestar family was too ahead of their time!

"I wonder how that old bastard Joseph is doing. He lived the longest, but lost the most."

"JoJo's fate is not over yet."

Qin Qi thought of that genius boy, the conversation between the two of them under the dawn, and Kars, who might still be floating in space.

"Katz should have stopped thinking by now."

Qin Qi looked up, but there was no Kaz Star in the sky above Qin's Moon.

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[The treasure-loving sprite: "Am I pretty slow-witted?"]

Frillie suddenly realized that she was very slow to react when it came to emotions. For example, when Philon was angry, she had no idea why he was angry.

She has recently started a trip with Philon, and they are searching for a flower in a small village.

It was only a short stay (a few years), but for some reason, Philon seemed very unhappy.

[I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: "So you finally noticed the problem? To be honest, we've been wanting to warn you about it for a while now."]

【I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: "But you're too slow to understand our hints at all."】

[The Treasure Chest Fairy: "Even though I'm slow on the uptake, I still know that you have a lot of annoying things to say."]

"No, I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: 'No, you asked me yourself, I'm just telling the truth.'"

【I'm not spouting nonsense: "How could it be that I'm being annoying with my words? Besides, that's just your opinion."】

【I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: "Everyone definitely doesn't think so."】

[The Treasure Chest Fairy: "No, you're actually quite slow at understanding other people's feelings."]

"I'm not some kind of weirdo: 'Shut up, Old Deng.'"

[The Treasure Chest Fairy: "This is the third time! This is the third time you've called me an old woman! Waaaaaah!"]

………………

Frillie couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears. She was indeed very insensitive to emotions; feelings that humans could understand quickly took her a long time to comprehend.

For example, at this moment, after being called an old woman three times in a row, she couldn't take it anymore and started crying, and she cried for three days and three nights!

During this time, she bombarded Qin Qi with words for a considerable period of time, 24 hours a day! And her words were particularly sharp during this time!

0 · Requesting flowers ····· ·····

Like a sharp knife, every word pierces the heart; this is what is meant by attacking the opponent's weakest point.

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[I'm not some weirdo: "I give up, Fufu, I give up. I'll never call you that again, okay?"]

The treasure-loving sprite: "So, do you think I'm really that slow-witted?"

[I'm not spouting nonsense: "Yes, you are indeed slow-witted, but that's how elves survive."]

【I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: "A thousand years have passed, filled with countless partings, reunions, and all sorts of situations."】

[I'm not spouting any heresy: "For some, immortality is actually a curse. People don't die, but their hearts are ravaged by the passage of time."]

【I'm not spouting nonsense: "Your slowness is precisely for the purpose of making the most of these long years."】

[I'm not using any weird or unorthodox methods: "So there's no need to rush to become more sharp. You can take it one step at a time over a long period of time."]

[The Treasure Chest Fairy: "Thank you, and I apologize to you too."]

[The Treasure Chest Fairy: "I said before that you spoke very harshly, but you didn't realize it yourself. Well, it's true."]

"I'm not some kind of evil sorcerer: I want to go and kill you right now!"