Foresight (2)

Even his enhanced foresight could not have made him foresee this. Now he sat here, at the edge. He was gently massaging his jaw. Slowly but surely, it was getting better.

"I wonder how Mr. Tachibana thought of Jenga in that moment." Kenji commented while looking at Nevan.

It was not that bad of a scenario. It was just fine. They had gotten up from the field while Nevan had needed a bit of assistance. Takemichi was better off than Nevan was.

Mr. Tachibana had given them ten minutes to rest. Nevan had been walking to see if his knees hurt. They were just fine but he could not just run like before again and hope, that the pain would go away.

[Stop being a pu$$y. You are not made of clay.]

Clay? This system was using idioms but not the right ones. And yet, it was a bit scary.

"It's not that bad." Ronin stated as he looked at Nevan's knees. They had gotten a bit make over as well.