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Chapter 6 - Even with my younger siblings

"Are you sure, bro? Let's do this. I'll call the doctor. Let him come stop the bleeding or heal the wound first. It's too crude to walk around with your arm tucked in."

Catherine hurriedly ran past Jeffer to the telephone behind the counter. Her brows were furrowed, her body was shaking with fear, and she was clearly flustered.

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However, Jeffer pretended not to care. It hurt, but he didn't have to groan unnecessarily. That was because his body wasn't just bones and soft flesh. There were also metals, titanium, bullets, nail fragments, wires, marijuana pipes, etc., and many other things that were modified and hidden.

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Jeffer followed closely before placing his severed left arm on the counter in front of her, followed by a bouquet of lavender that she was afraid would be orphaned.

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"Don't bother Doctor Yumiko, Cat. She's already swamped with work. Parallel is like this in the field. Aren't you used to it yet? Just something cold to soak this arm so that the cells don't die is enough^^ "

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To be honest, Jeff almost no longer has the urge to taste the taste of lust after seeing Catherine's expression. She is such an innocent girl, the more she looks, the cuter she is, her clumsy movements, her hands shaking like a baby bird, anything she picks up will fall and nothing will be left.

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"O.. Okay, Brother Jeff. Wait a minute. There should be some ice left in the flower cooler. I'll go get it for you, Ouch!"

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"Bam!!!"

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His palm accidentally hit the computer screen and it shattered! Notebooks and pens fell everywhere!

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"Hey! Take it easy, my dear! You don't have to rush like that. I won't die! Let me see if you're okay. Does it hurt anywhere?"

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He still has the nerve to ask other people. Even though from the door to the counter, it was covered in Jeff's blood.

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"When I first started working, I was like this too. When did I become an admin? I can't remember."

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"About a year ago, in March. At that time, I just graduated.."

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While the admin was crouching down to clean up the scattered stuff, Jeff suddenly realized that she would have to waste time cleaning up the blood stains he had left all over. The fear in her nature arose, so she tried to find a way out with the most gentle words.

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"Wow.. Then it's considered very good. Both welcoming customers, checking flower orders, arranging work schedules for you guys, and using the original version of the mass converter. Oh my god! Even with the portable version, my arm was torn off! You're really good, Cat^^ If you see the boss, I'll tell you to find someone to help you. Bye! Bye^^ "

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"Oh, Brother Jeff! What about the ice? Don't you want it anymore?!"

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"Umm... It's fine. It's in the innermost flower refrigerator, right? I'll take care of it myself. Cat, just keep working. Don't waste your time on an ordinary man with a broken arm like me. Hahahahahaha"

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"Oh! And don't forget the lavender bouquet here. It's a special gift for a special person. Be careful or he'll get upset^^"

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After he finished speaking, he disappeared into the back without looking at the gloomy face of his busty sister who looked up to see nothing.

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"Sigh... Oh, Jeff! You have such an evil heart. You still think you can fuck her with a girl and a kid this young. What a wicked person! Brother, I'm sorry, Cat. When you're 3-4 years older, I'll sharpen my dick and wait for you. I promise. Hahahahaha.. Hahahahaha"

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Laughing to myself like a crazy person again. Well, since the giant ass is tempting me with the corner of my eye, it's okay. Why? Because the severed arm is much more important now. Jeff walked straight to the back of the first floor of the Parallel building (which is still open as a flower shop). This area is reserved for stocking goods. The temperature is well controlled and of course there must be ice. He saw it the first second he arrived. But this bucket? There must be some kind of container for the severed arm to dip into.

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"Sigh... My karma. I'm so pathetic. I have to tuck my armpit into my severed arm and walk around looking for a bucket of ice! Do you think I'm the monk Tang Sanzang? I'm a moon and a star! "Chan, rub my back with ice." This is how it should be to be classy."

"This is so shitty. I'm afraid to go back and ask Cat. Where's the bucket? Where's the bucket? Where are you, Mr. Bucket? "

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Swinging his feet, whistling, feeling good, and feeling very good, until he finally broke through to the back of the flower shop. Then Jeffer saw it. It wasn't a barrel, but a!

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"The original mass converter!"

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"Oh my god! It's so big! I've been working with Parallel for many years and just got a chance to see the real thing today. This means that the memory blocks we sucked in were finally converted by this guy, oh my god!"

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He slapped his leg so hard that his severed arm almost fell off his armpit. It wasn't strange that Jeffer was very excited because its appearance was like a pottery oven. The circuit board and various control buttons were connected smoothly and futuristically. On top of that, its size was ten times bigger than the machine he used on the Gravity bike. So he thought that it would work much better. In exchange, the young lady Catherine, the Parallel officer in charge of the machine, Still smiling grumpily and swaying his buttocks beautifully, it means that this machine has an extremely high level of security.

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Now cut to his left arm..

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"Shit! I shouldn't be so stupid."

Shaking his head, he smiled wryly at his own self-interest, before reaching out to touch the tunnel door in front of the machine, and felt that it was still warm.

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"Huh... Does that mean it's just been used?"

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"Don't tell me that there are other field workers who came to deliver the work before us! Shit! It's impossible! What a disgrace! Humph! My memory has turned into a bunch of lavender! Who the hell dares to be faster than me!"

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"Fernando, Pique, or Berberto? It must be one of these three, you mortar cleaner! The boss especially likes these guys."

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The anger attacked his subconscious. Ears, eyes, nose, and mouth were tingling, not just the head. No need to look for the ice bucket anymore. Jeff rushed out of the back of the shop and went back to Catherine to ask for the truth without any fear. In a light uniform and an oversized apron, even though he was kneeling, only his butt and giant hips were visible from behind. At that time, Jeff couldn't stop his anger and fear of losing face.

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"Cat! Who came to deliver the work before me!? And what did they transform into?!"

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The young woman let go of the mop! Startled, she kicked the Fab bucket until it fell over! Making her even more tired.

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"Ouch! Brother Jeff came to not hide or make noise!"

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"Oh! Never mind, tell me first who it is! Who cut in front to deliver the work to the boss first? Fernando, Pique, or Berberto, it must be one of them, right, Cat! Hurry up and answer me!"

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"Ah... Yes... Yes, Brother Jeff. I think you'll be the last one to arrive."

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"Huh... Really!?"

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"Yes... As far as I can remember, Brother Fernando should have arrived first but didn't get anything. Brother Pique only got the gerbera pollen, which is worthless. As for Berberto, who I don't really like, he got...! Oh, Brother Jeff! Where did he go again?"

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Catherine looked left and right but didn't even see the shadow of her respected brother. She let out a long sigh of relief. She couldn't understand why these men were competing for each other! Then, suddenly, she heard Jeff's voice coming from the stairs. He bent his neck and squeezed the handrail down.

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"Thank you very much, Cat. Are they in the boss's room on the top floor!?"

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"No, brother...! They should be on the second floor in the onsen bath now. I just gave Berberto a towel! I hate him the most. If I knew what he transformed the memory into, I would understand you. "Tch!"

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He left with the first sentence, my dear! Jeff grabbed his severed arm and ran up to the second floor shower room immediately, leaving the good Catherine to sit and talk to herself with a bucket of Fab for a pitiful minute.

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