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Congratulations! You survived the first week of Personal Enrichment Class! Or at least, your body did if you feel like astral projecting. It's time to mingle with your fellow students after the Saturday lesson. Maybe get revenge. Or maybe you're going to your room right away. Either way, it's free time! Let loose. Go wild.

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Smut isn't really my thing.

[ Kawase we were talking about romance not smut. ]

Isn't that the thing that fanfiction authors write about? Aren't you from 1922?

[ are there any more time travelers that he should know about?

Fanfriction? [ Did he mishear that or get the word wrong on purpose, you decide. ]

I don't know what you're taking about, but you're not saying that people didn't want to fuck in 1922, are you?

I mean clearly enough people wanted to, if the population grew to 6 billion by my time.

[ he shrugs. ]

But nooo. Fanfiction. AKA, fiction made by fans. Like imagine if people wrote their own works based on No Longer Human or Le Comte de Monte Cristo.

So something like talentless copycats. I'm not surprised plagiarism has evolved that far if so many people are actually around.

[ a casual shrug back. ]

Would it really be plagiarism? I mean, it's not like I'm rewriting The Great Gatsby with its names changed but writing about what if Jay Gatsby and Nick Carraway were dating or if Jay Gatsby was never shot.