Human Instinct

　　Sunday.

　　"Shinichi, get up!"

　　Early in the morning, Shinichi rarely stood in front of the mirror, admiring his fully recovered self with a smile on his face.

　　The two days of torment made him look thinner, but hia face brightened again, and his lips weren't as pale and dry as before. Apart from being slightly weak after recovering from a fever, he had never felt very good.

　　Squeezing his sparse arms, he tidied himself up, then went downstairs and said to his mother who was making breakfast.

　　"Mom, I want to eat more meat today, can I fry bacon and hamburger steak?"

　　"It is possible, but eating meat may not be enough to replenish meat, you have to exercise." Kazumi suddenly changed her face, and shouted, "Get out today, don't stay at home! Look at you, thin and weak. I believe one day you will be picked up and carried by a girl…"

　　After eating a sumptuous breakfast, Shinichi didn't go upstairs to read as usual.

　　Now that the two of them had been given a vacation, Shinichi wouldn't treat himself badly, let his brain rest for a while, and went out to do activities.

Sitting on the porch and putting on his sneakers, he thought how long it had been since he ran in the morning?

　　About five or six years? Not only running in the morning, he basically doesn't do any sports outside of physical education class.

　　That's why the body is so weak that if he stays up all night, he will have a fever and the fever will kill him.

　　Feeling that it can't go on like this, Shinichi decides to start exercising regularly, and even a special plan has been written. As long as he followed the training method, his physical fitness would recover to that of an ordinary person in two months at most.

　　Even though he had no practical experience, the complicated materials he read were not memories of the past. As a theoretical leader, he believed that he would be able to achieve the set goals, and stopped being perceived as a weakling.

　　First of all, start with a 30 minute run!

　　10 minutes later.

　　"Hah Hah Hah... I'm finally feeling shallow, and I know this... Hah Hah Hah..."

　　Holding onto the wall, Shinichi panted heavily, stopped walking with a desperate look on his face.

　　"I shouldn't have hoped for my scraps!"

　　Does that mean nobody's perfect?

　　His brain is well developed, but his limbs are weak.

　　This world was so cruel, it didn't matter if he wasn't handsome, and his brain wasn't the smartest in the world, but letting his physique weaken like that, the heavens were so unfair!

　　Reluctantly walking to the park, buying a can of cold drink from the vending machine, Shinichi wiped the sweat off his forehead, sat down on a bench to rest.

　　It was early in the morning, and the surrounding area was quiet, only a few grandparents doing their morning exercise hanging around.

　　A cool breeze blows slowly from a distance, with the unique warmth of April, it is said that spring is cold, but at this time Shinichi feels warm and pleasant, and all the fatigue is gone in an instant.

　　While staring at the sky in a daze, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards this side.

　　"That's the right way to go..."

　　"Ogata?"

　　Ogata looked up from the note in her hand, and stared at Shinichi in surprise.

　　"Asada-san? Why you are here?"

　　Shinichi pulled the sports jacket on his body: "Going out for morning exercise, how about you?"

　　Ogata carries a small backpack, wears a simple dress with a bit of lace, and a small braid with a bow in front of her short hair. With her immature face, she looks petite and cute like a junior high school student.

　　Of course, those bulging breasts weren't comparable to that of an ordinary junior high school student, or even a high school student. As she walked, the jolt made Shinichi look away.

　　"My father gave me a task, and I am determining the route." Ogata handed the note to Shinichi, and winked at him, "Asada-san, Shimizu Udon shop this way?"

　　Shinichi took a note, which was written the location of several udon restaurants.

　　Shinichi had been there once, so he remembered the location, and remembered that the udon there was cheap and delicious. Otherwise, there would be no endless stream of buyers.

　　After Shinichi told this to Ogata, said unpleasantly.

　　"I don't think this information is accurate enough. Even if you don't give latitude and longitude, you should at least draw a standard map or destination reference for comparison… That stupid father."

　　Ogata sighed slightly, then bowed her head slightly to Shinichi: "Thank you for your guidance, then I'll take the first step."

　　"You are going to investigate the enemy's situation?" Shinichi asked curiously.

　　"Recently, some customers have expressed their desire to try new flavors, so I want to collect other shops' signature udon flavors, and then refine them." Ogata explained seriously, "When a new flavor comes out, please come to our store to try it, it's definitely better than other stores!"

　　Shinichi couldn't help laughing, and touched Ogata's head with his hand like a magnet, then rubbed her head: "Okay, then I'll wait and see."

　　Ah... so soft and so nice to touch...

　　Ogata stared intensely, Shinichi withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

　　"Your hair is up, I just fixed it for you."

　　"...En, I know." Unexpectedly, Ogata only nodded slightly, and said without emotion in her voice.

　　"Asada-san, continue your morning exercise, I'll be going first."

　　"Oh..." Shinichi watched inexplicably as Ogata started walking towards an alley in the distance.

　　When Ogata, who is 1.43 meters tall, lifts her head towards him, Shinichi's hands will tremble involuntarily, and he wants to rub her head, this is instinct.

　　When humans go against their instincts, they will feel the appropriate pain, so that in things that don't endanger their lives, humans are mostly animals that follow their instincts.

　　Those who could completely renounce themselves were strong-willed people who were stronger than ordinary people, or eminent monks who had given up their emotions and desires.

　　It's a pity that Shinichi is just an ordinary Japanese high school student, and he can't hold back his instinctive actions.

　　Looking at his hands, Shinichi lowered his head and sighed heavily.

　　"What a sin..."

　　The footsteps that had left sounded closer and closer.

　　Shinichi stopped being depressed, saw that Ogata had backed away from the alley, then quickly approached him with a tense face.

　　Before stopping, she asked in a hurried tone.

　　"Asada-san, is there another way?"