Jin had just finished his daily task the next morning.
[Progression: (50/50) sit-ups, (280/280) push-ups]
[Task completed!]
[+5 Exp]
[Exp: 47/50 | Level 7]
His eyes were kept slit. "It's all too easy now." he heaved, turning around. He walked toward his bathroom.
He took a shower. And while taking a shower, he was stuck in a reverie. One where his grandma was present, well, and alive. Yet, for some reason, he couldn't get himself to smile at this fantasy.
He turned off the shower, grabbed his towel, and walked out of the room. He then changed his clothes and went outside again.
He was meaning to look for more street troubles again so that he could level up. He walked into the living room, and everyone's eyes landed on him. He neglected this.
Ashton perked up, "Jin, you're awake?" his eyebrows rose. Still, Jin could perceive alluding to worry in his eyes even behind the pair of lenses on his face. They shimmered with it.