A moment later, Clarice's results were displayed on the tablet. Everything was still normal.
Recalling various details of his contact with Clarice, a scent in Luke's memory suddenly floated through his mind.
After comparing it many times, he said with a smile, "It's you? That's right; if you have that ability, your guts wouldn't be small."
An hour later, Selina dragged Claire out of the training room.
Claire was no longer hyper. She stretched out a trembling hand toward Luke. "Help, Luke! Selina wants to tire me to death."
Luke said with a smile, "If she doesn't tire you out, you won't be able to sleep tonight. You have to thank her."
Claire was desperate. "God, there's definitely something wrong with the two of you. Why are you talking so much like each other? There's no chance for Karen… Um, why are you looking at me?"
