He could not find her.
Anywhere.
Neither in the street near his rented room, nor the park a few blocks away which they had been to.
Though Zhuge was sweating all over, he couldn’t still find her.
"Excuse me, did you see a girl who is really really beautiful and cute with a sweet smile and has a tall figure. Her name is Nanako..."
He asked one and one passers-by, someone said no, while some others just waved hands and left. Zhuge abruptly felt dizzy and lost his breath. He held onto a tree by the roadside, feeling that both his legs were too heavy to move as if they were injected with metals.
He never hated himself so bitterly in his life that he didn’t have enough energy due to lack of exercise even though he had plenty of time.
He gasped for breath, intuition told him that Nanako was around him, looking at him quietly somewhere.
She had her own thoughts... She wasn't only clay.
