"Hah... hah... hah..."
Shabi's speed was already maxed out, so he heard someone else's heavy breathing beside him.
He slightly turned his head and saw the person who made him feel strange.
That human seemed completely oblivious to the sign for the iced milkberry by the roadside, focusing solely on pedaling hard without any distraction.
Shabi's heart instantly tightened.
If he stopped now, he might be overtaken by this person who was originally behind him.
Although he could quickly catch up after eating the milkberries.
But is it like this every time, again and again?
This time it's iced milkberry, next time it's iced milk tea, and after that it's iced cola.
They might even set up a live stream Memory Stone playing shows, with rows of sofas, or even a bed and a shower room...
It's too much!
Shabi suddenly recalled one of the training courses from his time as an assassin, which was to eliminate all temptations and focus on the goal itself.
Exactly!
