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After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

[Military Fiction] [Light System] [Slice of Life] Back then, the fire service was still a branch of the military. Countless dreaming youths clutching steel guns were assigned to the firefighting forces that only used water guns and cannons. Fang Huai, a seasoned firefighter, has been reborn? Of course, he's out for money! Returning home, he found that even the camouflage bags from the Armed Forces Department had been brought back. ...... In an interview. Fang Huai points to the myriad of Military Merit Medals on his chest. "Each Military Merit Medal represents a step of my progress." The reporter nods, "I understand the thrill of being rewarded, I was a soldier too!" Fang Huai laughs and shakes his head: "No, you really don't understand." ...... This is a story about a military unit, but also a story about life.

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Chapter 317 History Will Not Simply Repeat Itself

Fang Huai was a bit obsessive-compulsive.

During his school days, once he saw the ground, he couldn't step on the cracks between the bricks, feeling that stepping on them would lead to his death; in autumn, if he encountered fallen crisp leaves, he had to completely crush them, and if they weren't fully crushed, he would turn back to step on them again.

After entering society, he would return to check the toilet to see if it had flushed properly, even more than ten minutes after doing his business; when encountering a familiar movie scene, song lyrics, or past events that he couldn't remember, he could be tangled up for a whole day, sometimes even forming imaginary memories.

Thus, when scrolling through short videos, he found incredible satisfaction in those about teeth cleaning, earwax removal, carpet cleaning, or fixing donkey hooves.

What he was doing at the moment very precisely scratched his kidney reflex area.