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The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins - Chapter 276 268 words, that look is enough.
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Um, maybe I overslept?
I panic and open my eyes and look around.
Uh, you're not sleeping because of the light coming in through the window.
Good.
"Sola, Ciel, Flem. Good morning."
Get up on the bed and extend your arms up.
Uh-huh, it feels good.
Oh, I fell asleep yesterday before Mr. Druid came home.
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