"Gosh, you really scared her," said Glenn, who couldn't sleep, let alone heard when the person in his room was still colotting as if he wasn't there. Clarita turned to the man who had opened her eyes fully. "Uncle, Uncle must be bothered by our voices huh?" Glenn smiled faintly and responded, "Ah, Clarita. You really are very sensitive, unlike your stupid father." Alexander was a bit offended but he let his best friend talk like that. "Are you really all right?" asked Dewa, there was anxiety that was so clearly visible in the eyes of Glenn's best friend. "Are you crazy or what? I just got shot in the stomach and you're telling me I'm okay? A gunshot wound can't possibly heal in just a few hours right?" grumbled Glenn. Alexander laughed grimacing listening to Glenn's babbling to Dewa, he was really very satisfied with Glenn's scolding. "Well, it seems because you have spoken coldly and sarcastically like That, you must be quite healthy. So now what? What do you want to do now?"
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