Wow! It's been so long since I had this living among the site. I finally decided to continue this with a few chapters I've been thinking for months, but never decided to do it because I never had any thoughts of continuing it. But here it is! A new chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kagerou Project nor Ene, they both belong to their respective owners, I just write stuff.

The slight intense heat of the outside world, I can't believe it's this hot. I need to hurry or else I'll end up as a dried up fish in a market. I pull out my earphones and plug them in the audio jack of my phone.

"So, how are we gonna go there?" she asked as she waves her head around the screen of the phone.

"By using that," I pointed at a bicycle and showed her for proof, "Only best option to go, don't retort anything because there's no other means of transport around here."

"You at least know how to ride that thing?" she asked again, with a worried expression.

"Yes, I'm fine with the basics, no need for fancy speeding." I answered, how dare she ask that kind of question? I perfectly know how to ride a bicycle, that explains why that thing even exists at my house to begin with! After locking up my front door and the main gate, I prepare to cast off to a small grocery store. But before that, I got one tiny problem to start off with.

"Hey! What's the hold up? Our bright adventure awaits us!" she hails.

"Well…should I put my phone in my pocket or what?" I asked such a buffoon question.

"Hmm…I know! What about that other pocket on your shirt?"

Surprising enough there is one, a small pocket right on my left side of the shirt. How convenient, so I put my phone on that said pocket so she can at least see with her head shown above it.

"Alright, let's go…" I said as I begin to pedal the bike.

Throughout the road, to be honest, I felt humble breezing through the wind as I keep pedaling. Who would've thought going outside could be this exciting? Not me of course. Although there are times when she calls out cars heading in front of us, annoying but at least she's trying to help, couldn't argue with that. We've finally arrived at my destination, or 'our' destination of choice. So I placed my bike and locked it on a pole somewhere hoping it won't get stolen, because around here looks crooked as I thought it would be.

"99 Speedmart… so, you're ready Master?" she asked, with her right hand placed on her chin wondering.

"Well, I got my money, so don't worry." I replied, "It won't take long, I hope…"

Soon as I entered the store, I was greeted by a cashier of the place.

"Selamat datang! Harap kamu enjoy dalam 99 Speedmart!" he greets with enthusiasm.

"Ya, kamu juga..." I replied. 'Sounds like a new guy here, as long as I can remember they don't usually greet customers.'

"You speak with your native language? How nice of you." she compliments.

"Yeah, like I got a choice, prick…" I said, took it as a sarcastic remark.

Soon as we walk around the store for a while we manage to find the fridges containing with wonderful soda cans, oh the joys of fresh carbonated drinks, how could you not disappoint me? I opened one of them and grabbed a soda can which is my absolute favorite. Good ol' Mountain Dew, how you never cease to amaze me with your sweet green liquid. I checked my amount of money to see if it's enough to afford this and began to buy it off the store, as he was scanning the price tag and given money by me, he spoke.

"Hey, kenapa kau ada handphone kat kocek baju kamu?"

"Eh? Oh, ni tak pe."

"Cis…panas hari ni…kau tak rasa tak? Sekarang tak tahu kenapa ni berlaku walaupun TV kata tak panas pun."

"Ku tahu apa kau rasa bro, jangan risau." I replied back. Honestly, I really feel his worries. I don't know how the weather got so unbelievably hot despite the fact that our weather forecast said the temperature would be decent enough. Goes to show how dumb our media can get sometimes, if not everytime. As soon as we got out, I pop open my drink and took a sip, but I noticed she doesn't even talk the whole time we're in the grocery store, so I asked.

"Hey, you crashed or something? Or was my battery out?"

Again, silence.

"Hello?"

But the moment I lift my head to her direction, my face paled. Now I know why she went so silent.

My bicycle got stolen.

Oh boy, our protagonist's bike got stolen. Would he try to find it, and if does, can he be able to retrieve back what was lost from him?

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