"Do you want me to assist you in getting sick leave tomorrow, Tomy?"
"Sick leave?" She extended her arm. "Because of this?"
"However, what if you get infected if you work like this?"
She responded, "I'm not going to perform any heavy labor. My job is to stay out of the water. Furthermore, there has been a friendly basketball match between departments over the last few days. How can I be absent as a coach?"
Wills Waltson still had something to say, but he said it in a Luna tone: "Benjaming is also taking part in basketball games; if I am uncomfortable, I will inform him. Benjaming is your spy that was planted by my side, you shouldn't trust your own little brother, right?"
Spy... "You may go to school, I'll take care of you during the day, and I'll take care of you at night," Wills Waltson grinned.
He moved towards the door as he spoke. "I'm going to take a shower. I'll be right there with you."
"I'll be heading to bed soon. Please do not return later."