"Ugh." Ambrose covered his eyes as sunlight entered his room, blinding his eyes. He sat up to sit on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes.
For a second, he couldn't remember where he was. But then he heard voices from the street and the sound of horses galloping. He stood up and walked to the window.
A morning had dawned on Amaterasu, and since today was the weekend, players of high school age woke up earlier than usual, planning to take advantage of every minute of the weekend to increase their levels.
"Right, I slept here..." Ambrose yawned and looked at his dojo room with a longing gaze. He planned to put this dojo up for sale today. He planned to make it an auction. The highest bidder gets it. It would increase his chance of earning as much as possible.
"I suppose I should return to that painful reality. Maybe doctors has something to say to me. If I could, I would leave the hospital today."
Ambrose yawned, opened his interface, and logged out rather carefreely.
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