The next day...
"Ah... How depressing. Megure actually watched me write an apology letter and insisted it be at least ten thousand words. I'm exhausted."
Xiaotian slumped across his desk, completely listless. As for the angry glares directed his way, he long since learned to ignore them; after all, having lived for so many years, his thick skin was practically as sturdy as a city wall.
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