"...Unbelievable how a little rain can cause a chill..."
Casio craned his neck, speechless. His body leaned towards the slender type, standing at around one meter seventy-five tall.
His body boasted some streamline muscles, though not exaggerated. He embodied the type that looked thin when clothed but didn't look muscular when naked.
Compared to ordinary people, he was certainly robust, but he was not quite comparable to Casio's physique.
His current body was within the range of ordinary people, and could easily succumb to a cold if caught in the rain.
With this thought, he quickened his pace.
He turned a corner, the streetlight emitting a faint yellow glow. Water flowed on the ground, shimmering with ripples. On the left side of the street was an alley, with a brass-colored trash can at its entrance.
Parked on the right side of the road was a boxy vintage car.
It looked no different from any ordinary street.
