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Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

After being wrongfully accused and killed, a young man reincarnates into a superhuman society as a third rate villain named Don, whose biggest asset is his side-kick with mental issues. With few options available to him, Don accepts the mantle of his predecessor and must now not only survive in a new and dangerous world, but also conquer it.... **Congratulations, you have died and awakened the Supervillain Idol System.** **The path to fame, fortune and world domination is yours is take!!** **Disclaimer**: This work of fiction is set in an alternate reality and is purely a product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is entirely coincidental. The author has taken creative liberties with historical, cultural, and geographical elements to craft a unique and fictional world. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental

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Chapter 250: Plots Around the City (Part 8)

After Winter announced that dinner was ready, she made her way upstairs to inform the rest. 

A few minutes later, everyone gradually made their way down and settled around the dining table. Don took the head seat with Ms. Claire seated nearby, while the others filled in around them. 

Winter, meanwhile, stayed in the kitchen, tending to the dishes and wiping down counters methodically.

As Ms. Claire picked up her utensils, she cast a glance toward the kitchen, her eyes lingering briefly on Winter's efficient movements. "The android is quite helpful," she remarked lightly, adjusting her fork in her hand. "I might consider getting one when I'm old."

Beside her, Sylvia leaned forward, shaking her head. "You don't need an android, Mom. I'll take care of you."

Ms. Claire's lips curved into a small, amused smile as she began cutting into her food. "I appreciate the sentiment, dear, but you can barely take care of yourself. I'd rather not take my chances."