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... us were going to return to the human world, dad spoke to me with a serious face on him .

「I’ll say this to you once . Don’t ever do something like this for the second time . 」

「Eh?」

I tilted my head hearing his words .

「For example, suppose there is someone who has lived out his natural lifespan and died satisfied with his life . Do you think it’s good idea to bring him back to life?」

「That’s…」

Dad gently brushed me who couldn’t refute him .

「Ther ...

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