As I was thinking about it, I was picking up the rice...I couldn't even feel the taste anymore.

This is a girl who has a little trouble after her leisure time.

11. Out of reach

This is not a story that happened in late spring, but a story written in late summer and early autumn.

Holding the bag in his hand, Nan Zhukong strolled leisurely on the side of the road, completely forgetting that he had any unfinished business.

Wearing headphones, light music is playing.

The music is light and the steps are light.

But he was actually not relaxed like this. The music was brisk because he needed to relax. He had been thinking about the future intensely and had a slight headache.

In fact, he is now thinking about what will happen next.

Since the system returned, there have been more things to deal with, and gameover may occur if you are not careful.

Although with [Infinite] in hand, he actually doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing. He is growing very fast.

But if a very dangerous crisis occurs, his ability may not be enough to deal with it.

Damn it, why did I design such a system in the first place...it just adds to the trouble.

In addition to crisis events, there are also girls related to him.

The sensitivity problems of those girls also need to be solved, and to achieve this goal, he must do such and such things with them...

In other words, he must have a harem.

Speaking of which, this matter is actually more difficult than dealing with a crisis...

Troubles were intertwined in his mind, and before he knew it, smoke was rising from his head.

Shaking his head, he cleared his mind.

When encountering difficulties, just adapt to circumstances...

Then, a gust of wind blew up and the bag in his hand was blown up. The bag broke away from his hand and floated into the sky.

He raised his head slightly...

"Ah, it floated away." He instinctively described what happened in front of him.

Blinking, he realized something was wrong.

"Ah, it's gone!" Nan Zhukong rushed after him.

The body strengthened by [Infinite] is as fast as a cheetah.

In his eyes, even the wind became an obstacle.

The wind was fast, but he was faster, so he got close to the bag that floated away.

This was something a certain girl gave him, and he kept using it to store his things.

That girl...is right in front of me.

The white dress clung to her body because of the wind, outlining her figure.

The pink blouse is worn on the outside, white and pink, mixed together, flowing with the wind, like flowers swaying in the wind, looking elegant and elegant.

Two strands of black hair were lifted up by the wind and swayed in the air like waves.

The white beret on his head was also blown by the wind. After two waves of swing... it almost blew up.

The girl's back was turned to her. She stood still in the wind, her hands behind her back, and a brown cloth bag similar to Nan Zhukong's bag hung on her hand. She nodded slightly and leaned forward, as if she was observing the situation at the bottom of the slope.

The beret was already in a state of being blown up, but at this moment the wind began to act strangely again, playfully moving the hat along the girl's head.

The white beret was accidentally blown away and floated out of her reach, all the way down the slope in front of her.

And she was unmoved, because instead of paying attention to the beret, she was looking at another object.

Isn't this... something she gave to that person?Why does it float away?

It wasn't until the wind blew again, blowing the hair on her head that she realized that the beret on her head had been blown away.

Well...it was stolen together with the bag she gave to that person.

Speaking of which, why is that bag here? Is he there too?

After realizing this, she turned her head and looked towards the direction of the wind, which was also the direction of the person she expected.

He ran towards this side, extremely fast, passing by her, and the wind that followed carried a hint of his scent, drifting into her nostrils, making her feel tingling.

A little... a little restless. Sure enough, it would become like this if you come into contact with him...

The girl's name is Kato Megumi, and she is on her way out to buy groceries - for lunch for the start of school tomorrow.

The girl knew the boy who passed by her just now. She had been classmates with him for a year.

The two will be high school sophomores tomorrow.

She sewed that bag by herself, in order to thank him for his daily help.

He was probably a helpful guy, after all, she was often helped by him.

There seemed to be something special about her, and people often ignored her existence. Her character was "dead." A fortune teller on the roadside once said so. She didn't believe it at the time, but as time went by, she also realized Here comes the seriousness of this matter.

Her character is indeed "dead" and others do not notice her characteristics or even existence, and sometimes even her family ignores her.

She seemed to be a "passer-by" in everyone's eyes, unimportant and unworthy of attention.

Actually...she was used to this feeling and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

However, you will always feel lonely.

Maybe it’s human nature to want to be noticed.

He can notice her who is often ignored, talk to her who is not noticed, become her friend, and... gaze at her who is inconspicuous.

She got an emotional experience from him that she had not been able to get for a long time, so she was very grateful to him.

He seems to be good at cooking. He used to be a team with her in home economics class, and his biscuits are delicious...

So, when she was on the road this time, she also thought about whether he would go out to buy groceries...

Unexpectedly, he really showed up...and he showed up because the bag was blown away.

In a short period of time, she had already thought about a lot.

Then, she began to worry about that person's safety.

If it was true that he passed by her just now, then...he should be running to recover the bag now.

Really, running down the slope is very dangerous, especially if he still maintains the same speed...

It's really worrying...

However, I'm afraid I can't do anything. I don't know if my voice is as fast as his. My shouts can't reach his ears...probably.

She looked ahead with a little worry, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, almost unnoticeable, and her cherry lips were slightly pursed, seemingly unchanged.

She is not very good at showing her expressions. She cannot make expressions that are too wide. The expression she has now... is already a sign that she is very worried.

"It won't...injure yourself..." I was very worried, anxious, and confused...even murmuring unconsciously.

On the other side, the person in her eyes was Nan Zhukong. He was running and chasing.

He chased the two things in front of him, chasing the bag and beret that were carried by the wind.

There were still more than ten steps away from the end of the slope, and the two things were right in front of us, and a gust of wind blew again, lifting them up...

"Tsk...it's really too much of a lie." He said dissatisfiedly, then he gathered strength in his legs and jumped up.

The height of jumping is much higher than that of high jump athletes.

Both things are close at hand, within reach.

But... in the end he only caught one thing - the beret.

At the last moment, the damn wind was causing trouble again, and his bag was carried away by the gust of wind, like a hydrogen balloon flying away.

"Ha...damn it." Looking up at it, he felt like he was real.

"Are you okay? Classmate Zhukong?" Behind him, a girl came.

12. I will give you new ones

Nan Zhukong looked at the white beret in his hand and sighed helplessly.

He lost something given by someone else...especially when that person is still behind him.

However, catching her hat is considered...a decent result?

[Infinite] The strengthening of the body is still not enough. It has been less than two days and it has already reached the limit of natural strengthening. At that time, it will need to be specially exercised before it can continue to grow.

Finally, there was the girl behind him who was calling his name.

"Are you okay? Tsukuru-san?" A beautiful girl with a bob hair, her name is Kato Megumi, is looking at him with slightly worried eyes.

Kato Megumi was very worried about the physical condition of the man in front of him. After all, he had just jumped into the air and landed from a height of about four or five floors... At such a height, without protective measures, his legs would definitely be broken.

She picked up her mobile phone and was ready to call an ambulance...

"It's okay...wait a minute, we don't need an ambulance!" Nan Zhukong saw the girl was about to call an ambulance and immediately stopped her.

"Really? But, Zhukong-san, you jumped from...well, about as high as four or five floors." The girl still put her fingers on the buttons. She opened her arms and made a long gesture. Distance, eyes full of doubts and worries.

Are you okay...Is it really okay?Will this really be okay?

She felt that she was not hallucinating. Nan Zhukong had indeed jumped from such a height...

"It's really okay... At that height, it won't break my bones, and..." Nan Zhukong repeatedly assured that he was not injured, and moved his body to show that he was fine.

"That's it...I know." After all, the girl put down her phone and didn't call an ambulance - because he seemed to be fine.

"Huh... By the way, there's this." Nan Zhukong breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered the hat in his hand, and handed it to her.

The girl paused and took the hat.

"Don't take such risks in the future." Holding the hat in both hands, the girl frowned slightly, her expression slightly serious.

"Adventure?" Nan Zhukong hadn't realized how dangerous what he just did was for ordinary people. Because of his strengthened body, he didn't even feel pain when he landed.

"Such a high... If you fall, you will get hurt. No, if you don't fall, you will get hurt just like Zhukong did..." The girl's words made Nan Zhukong gradually realize what happened to him. The changes also captured Kato Megumi’s doubts.

In the end, Nan Zhukong spent a lot of time explaining the matter clearly.

...

The two walked side by side on the road, but at a certain distance apart.

"Although it's hard to convince people... Zhukong-san generally doesn't lie, so... I believe your statement." After listening to Nan Zhukong's explanation, Kato Megumi finally believed that he was fine and accepted it. The fact that his physique is different from ordinary people...

"That's great...what a coincidence. Is Kato-san here to buy groceries too?" After finishing the topic, Nan Zhukong asked in order to continue the conversation.

"Well, that's right." Megumi Kato nodded slightly, still holding the beret in her hand.

"It's a pity that I threw away the bag you gave me... I have to buy a new bag now." Nan Zhukong felt a little regretful when he mentioned the bag she gave him.

The cloth bags sewn by the girl sell well, with elegant colors and hand-stitched patterns, making them a simple but beautiful style.

For a girl who is not a professional, it is already very good to be able to do such a thing. Nan Zhukong also likes the bag she gave her, and often uses it to carry vegetables because the size is very suitable, and when you pick it up, you will be reminded of this person. A beautiful girl.

"...I will give you a new one." The girl said after being silent for a while.

"Really?" Hearing this, Nan Zhukong looked happy.

Kato Megumi was a little surprised. He... seemed very happy and seemed to like what she gave her.

so...

Megumi Kato was lost in thought, and she had already begun to conceive of sewing patterns.

Just like that, the two of them came to the supermarket and then to the checkout counter...

Soon, the time came to dusk, and the two of them came to their respective intersections.

At the fork in the road, Kato Megumi asked a question.

"Classmate Zhukong, what kind of pattern do you like?" Her expression was serious.

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