Are you a regressor?

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Being extremely wary of the pink haired man in front of her, Summer sat on the seat which was on the far edge of the table opposite to Dean who was sipping his tea, while some words came out of his lips.

"♪When I was a kid, I used to buy and sell gravity, I knew how to fly and I would teach you for a fee♪ So Summer what to you say?"

"..."

Summer had nothing to say and just rested her bosom on the table in silence and Dean just smiled as he asked.

"I am talking about the offer to cure your deadly sickness."

"..."

Summer only got sick once when she was not even a teenager and after that her health has been a smooth ride and the words from her youngest brother-in-law a such a shock to her ears.

"I am not sick, so stop pretending and cut straight to the chase."

Dean took a sip of his frosty milk tea and shook his head.

"Cold, I am talking about the sickness called a man."