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Hayato was not entirely joking.

When ordinary people ate something too spicy for the first time, they could easily get dizzy. Spiciness stimulated the dilation of blood vessels in certain parts of the body, accelerating blood flow—especially in the stomach—causing reduced blood flow to the brain and oxygen deprivation.

Hayato had never seen anyone as fanatical as Peter on his first try.

Maybe it had something to do with Peter's mutated physique?

"Heh, you scared me~ I don't believe you!"

Peter froze for a moment, then continued eating.

Neither of them was ordinary, especially Hayato, whose body desperately craved energy intake.

But food and water alone were clearly not enough.

Energy?

The first thing Hayato thought of was the Infinity Stones, and afterward, the thought refused to leave his mind.

Peter had his own room. It was small, with a single bed and a little desk, leaving barely any room to spare.

"How about this? You sleep in the bed, and I'll go sleep on the couch."

Peter felt rather embarrassed. That enormous feast earlier had all been paid for with Hayato's money, though Hayato's money had not exactly come from legitimate sources.

"No need. I have a way."

A large number of threads emerged from Hayato's hands, weaving themselves into a hammock that he hung between the two walls.

"Ooh, I'm getting more and more jealous of your ability."

Perhaps because he had eaten too much spicy food, Peter could not sleep. He rambled on about school, which, when summed up, was simply the troubles of a high school boy.

"Sorry. I've been talking about myself the whole time. You're probably getting tired of hearing it, right?"

"Not really."

"By the