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I haven't even finished the chapter I stopped at the bro moment I see bro moment I fawn for like 5 minutes cause it doesn't matter how ridiculous or outlandish it is, it's beautiful. BL for life

FUCKING BAIT AND SWITCH

Ok but what did shittier Y tell great that made him go all murdery

JOHANNES IS MY FUCKIN' BOI HE'S SHOOTIN' HIS FUCKIN' SHOT

My question is: How didn't he become cheif beforehand? He's effectively 7x the lifespan of a goblin, making him an elder amongst elders amongst elders. By virtue of age alone, he should've been cheif

I mean, it would've just been more of the same. Kill, eat, kill, eat, the people slowly decrease, they grow more desensitized to the killing, and we get to where we are now. Frankly, I'm thankful for the time skip

yES

So he's gone, is he? Huh... So that's it for the professor... Fuck...

Hey, bro, du- STOP; *ahem* hey depression? Bro? Chill the fuck out

Ok but this doctor guy is the shit, he's just up for anything. Indoor pool? Fuck yeah. Cosplay? Fuck yeah. Totally random hugs? Fuck yeah. He's the cool uncle doctor

If only Maki had eaten her at the start

Welp, guess the cat gotta die

I read "The Jig's up, huh?" in an old Brooklyn gangster voice only to be met with a cat waifu and now I don't know how to feel

H o l y F u c k

This scenario poses a very real possibility of "Death by snu snu", doesn't it

I bet the dream was a guilt trip, an alteration of his memories based on his experiences in his modern life. He stole the book just like in the dream; rather than being found out, however, he got away with it, therefore Flora never got back. But he didn't get rid of it, no. He's only now getting...

<_< >.> So does this mean he's still my boy?

@darkmatter923 The story is patchwork, reactionary is the correct response because the author could literally write anything, context won't exist until tomorrow at best. Also if you're implying that you're a dick to other people, try not being a douche who justifies bullying.

You were the chosen one! It was said that you would destroy the creepy dude trend, not join it. You were to bring balance to the story, not leave it in darkness. You were my boy, Oscar. I believed in you.

Nah, this ain't Oscar, he wouldn't forget he pulled stupid shit like this and then turn out to be a cop