*Bing-Bong*
We interrupt this chapter to inform the readers that the following chapter is going to be... painfully awkward and a little disturbing.
If you're wondering how awkward, keep in mind that about half of the people present in this chapter are children.
Children that are being actively raised by spirits who believe in freedom of knowledge, regardless of content and source.
And have developed even less of a filter, so you can imagine how disturbing this gets.
We now return to your regularly scheduled chapter, thank you.
*Bing-Bong*
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"Is Kaijin Uncle still sorting through the inventories with Teacher Logos and Teacher Pathos?," Janice asked while embroidering an eye pattern on to a blanket of golden wool.
"Kaijin Uncle?"
