You can skip this chapter if you want to get to know MC after a few chapters. But I think it's quite interesting if you read it.

But, whatever. I hope you guys enjoy it!

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4:10 p.m.

Plop!

Plop!

In a large city, which has many tall buildings more than half a kilometer high. A moisture took over the whole city. The rain had stopped and only drops of water falling from trees and buildings remained. Before and after the rain the cars never stop busy, they don't care about the rain. There are always cars passing by, on average they have the speed of a bicycle race. But not long after the rain stopped, this time they occasionally slowed down when passing a certain place. And those places are mostly places where there are usually lots of people or pedestrians. People or pedestrians who previously worried about rain, now don't worry anymore.

On a certain road that extends from west to east, which also have car-free zones large enough for 5 people to walk side by side, there are lined up various shophouses. One by one, different types of people came out of their shelters with different expressions on their faces. 

Meanwhile, some people still live in the shop with their own various businesses. One of them was a young man with a large but deflated bag who was standing straight with both hands in his pockets. Although the bag was said to be big for some people, it looked standard size for the young man. He looked very tall, maybe around 7 feet. He was right in front of the table which was only 1 feet away from him. It was the cashier's desk inside the Bakery.

He appears to be talking to a girl his age who is wearing a giant donut hat. While speaking, the girl's chin seemed to be raised high. Of course not because the girl was arrogant, but because she had to look up quite high due to the height difference. If the hat was taken off, it seemed like the girl's height was no taller than the young man's shoulders. No, it's really just around his chest. But fortunately the table was also quite wide, maybe around 1 feet plus a few inches. Which is enough to give the girl a wide view. 

When chatting they looked very familiar with each other, and the girl was very worthy of appreciation. Because there's no annoying expression on his face every time she has to lift her chin high enough and long enough while continuing to wipe the table or tidy things up. The girl even seemed to laugh occasionally when they talked. And not infrequently, when the girl laughed too hard, she covered her mouth as if she was afraid of insects getting into her mouth.

Suddenly a glass door behind the girl opened. But that didn't distract the two of them, it could be seen that they were already familiar with the routine. An old man with a thick white beard wearing a burger hat appeared. He looked shorter than the girl even though he was wearing a miniature burger tower hat, it was a burger shaped hat with various fillings piled high. He then interrupted their conversation. He looked up and smiled briefly at the tall young man and immediately handed him a large, bulging brown paper bag.

The old man seemed to initiate the conversation first and the tall young man responded. No one knows except those three people what they were talking about, but both men laughed together. While the girl just smiled watching the two people laugh together like old friends, at the same time refraining from laughing at her father because he had to strengthen his neck muscles every time they spoke.

The restaurant was empty and there were no other people waiting in line. But their conversation didn't last long. The tall young man briefly lowered his head as a farewell gesture. Turning around, facing away from the old man and the young woman, the giant young man walked towards the glass door with a view of the street.

"Young people nowadays are like descendants of giants. Growing so tall, which is only normal for those who are same generation with them. But for this young man isn't he too tall?"

"Dad, isn't this because it's you are short?"

"Sigh.."

The old man didn't pay attention to his daughter's words, he just sighed. He looked at the big back that was getting farther away, and immediately went back to work after seeing the tall young man open the glass door. The old man just asked in his mind.

'My little girl seems to be getting along with him, but there doesn't seem to be any progress between them. Although this young man looks very tall, But my daughter can also be called a tall girl. At least the large height difference didn't seem too strange to other people on the second day, considering that this man was very tall but my daughter had a height comparable to the average man. And the case of a tall girl being attracted to a taller guy is a common story.'

'And, even though my little girl happened to be the older one with only a one year difference. But it should be okay, aren't there young men in modern times who like girls who are older than them because they have more experience? Wait... wait..., that's not possible! Does 'it' mean that experience?'

The old man looked at his daughter, more precisely at her small chest and then down to her slim waist and big thighs.

'Not very developed at the top but quite developed at the bottom.' And when he remembered the distance between the young man's chin and eyes, he immediately slapped himself on the head.

'Hiss..., maybe I should take her on holiday. I can also take her to her uncle's horse farm. Let this girl flex her stiff muscles.'

Meanwhile, the girl was still looking through the glass wall of the Bakery at the tall young man who had just left the Bakery. Her hand just held the cloth without moving. The way she looked was like a woman who was happy to see her child make friends at school. This was also like a loving glance from a sister towards her younger brother. Until the old man woke her up and made her turn around, because he accidentally dropped something.

Crash!!!

"Ah, damn it...!"

"Dad... That's the tenth cup, a glass cup. I've said it more than once, Don't put it on the edge." She said that with restraint as if she was afraid that responding too much would only make him flustered by panic.

"Okay, calm down. Let me clean it up first." The old man tried to calm the girl by immediately squatting down to pick up the broken glass. But before he could, his daughter was ahead of him.

"Huh, in the end, I'm the one who has to help pick up the remaining pieces. And, do all tables need to be fenced off?" 

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Not far from the bakery, the young man stopped for a moment to observe the public seating facilities which were 1800mm long and painted green. It is located in a car-free zone near the park facing the main road. This seat has dew due to the cold and previous rain. So he just thought it might have just been installed.

"Hey buddy, the seat is wet. You need to wipe it down, use this non-wet cloth on the other side." Suddenly, a man about 6 feet 3 inches tall who looked young with a big smile handed him a long towel. He was initially confused as to whether this man was a man his age who happened to have an old face or an old man with a young face. But he could tell from his tone and voice that this man was a middle-aged man. Beside that, when he looked more closely, he found some wrinkles and gray hair in his black hair. Judging from his face, he had porcelain skin, it's very bright. He also wore a black suit, white undershirt, and pink floral tie. But he immediately looked back at his hair when he smelled an interesting smell. His hair looked shiny and smelled slightly of bubble gum. Provides many impressions and curiosity for the younger generation. 

'This uncle also has a bit of youthful taste,' thought little young giant without any turmoil on his face, but he thought perhaps he could nickname him 'Uncle Tom'.

"Thanks Sir. Would you like a burger, Sir?" He took the towel from Uncle Tom's hand, and offering him his food. But, when he looked at Uncle Tom. Uncle Tom immediately turned his back to him. He could only watch Uncle Tom walk away towards the sunset and didn't even answer his question, but he could see Uncle Tom's right elbow was raised almost as high as his shoulder. Then immediately understood that he was calling someone in the phone. After that, he could also see Uncle Tom's left hand making a waving gesture and then bending his fingers except for the thumb, it was a thumbs up gesture.

It seemed that Uncle Tom had been calling someone and only stopped briefly to offer him a towel. So because it was okay, he immediately wiped the entire wet surface of the seat with a woman's size towel, its a bath towel. It only takes a minute of effort and everything that needs to be done is done. He immediately sat down while grabbing a brown paper bag with a French mustache head logo and a chef's hat with a head logo on it.

He always thought that maybe when the old man was young he liked to have a thin mustache like in this logo, that thought came whenever he accidentally saw the Bakery logo. Unfortunately he didn't have the reason and opportunity to ask him.

Looking into the bag, inside there were 2 large burgers and a 450 ml bottle of mineral water. He took the big burger with one hand and started to bite almost half of it. His face didn't look dissatisfied but he didn't look excited either. It was as if he was eating just because he was hungry. But he admits the burger is delicious and doesn't bore him.

While his mouth was busy chewing, he looked west and found that Uncle Tom had disappeared and the yellow light of the sun made him a little uncomfortable so he looked east. He just thought he should feel happy about getting a free towel today. And if they met again maybe he should give her a gift, whatever it was.

His eyes looked far to the east. Large vehicles such as cars dare to go faster without worry. The drainage system in this city is quite good. The car-free zone is starting to get busy with pedestrians. He just watched various unfamiliar faces with various characteristics passing by.

"Um...!!"

Crack!

Stretching his big (not that big) bones and 'healthy' muscles, he tried to make his body as relaxed as possible. Glancing at the car-free zone to the east, he found a woman in a light blue and black OL uniform. The woman had just passed him a while ago.

She seemed to meet someone who looked like an acquaintance on the street. They were about 50 feet away, and he could see their backs clearly. So he could also see a black skirt which could be said to be a bit conservative because it covered her entire thigh. The skin showing under her skirt was disguised by black sheer stockings.

However, the full shape of her buttocks was still visible in her tight skirt. He could see the shape of her buttocks which was almost like a circle when seen from behind, as if it was its original shape which could only be seen when the thick flesh was pressed against a tight cloth. And because the woman had also passed him a few moments ago, he also had time to see the shape of her buttocks from the side. The shape of the buttocks is semi-circular. Making him guess it was probably the result of the injection, so he just glanced at it and thought about it for a while.

A person had various reasons that could drive him to modify their body, and he didn't need to interfere because he wasn't interested in doing that either. And even if he were to do it, it would have to be for a worthy reason that could possibly happen in his circle.

Not far from the woman there was someone who had just passed by. He remembered very well because the man's steps were very fast. So even though at the moment he only saw his back, he knew It was a pot-bellied middle-aged man. The pot-bellied man was only about 40 feet away from him. But he couldn't see how big the smile was on her face right now.

That was because a little girl and a boy were not far in front of that pot-bellied man. The two children were twins, every facial feature was very similar to each other. They both wear the same elementary school uniform. However, the one with long hair tied in a ponytail was wearing a skirt that almost covered her knees, while the one with short hair was wearing shorts. It seemed like everyone was from the same family and that was the father and his children.

As they approached each other, the man hugged and lifted the twins. His big hand was enough to hold the two of them together. Little girl on the left and little boy on the right. The twins seemed enthusiastic about their father's methods, and felt comfortable sitting in his arms. He could see that the boy was laughing out loud, it was certain that his father's cheap joke had succeeded in breaking down the little boy's walls.

The young man only looked at the simple family gathered together, but he did not pay attention to the little girl. The reason is, the father quickly and continuously twists his waist to please his children, making them feel the sensation of floating.

And only a few moments later the old man's waist started to slow down and he realized the little girl seemed to be interested in something and not in her father. The little girl just bit her tiny index finger and stared as far away as possible at the world behind her father's back, with her round eyes that were only bigger than her tiny nose. He could see those originally cute eyes losing their cuteness even more. The little eyes widened every time the little head started to move. He noticed that the girl's gaze was increasingly to the left...and...

BAM!!!

Their eyes meet, but it was too late. Without having time to respond to the "swoosh" sound, a car hit him. The entire incident happened very quickly, and all his senses had already lost their function. There was only darkness in his sight.

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Hearing the sound of impact, people who were near the source of the sound immediately ran towards it. There were also those who immediately called an ambulance, there were also those who called the police, and there were also those whose phones couldn't get through. But everyone tried to take the initiative to help.

But unfortunately it seemed like they were too late, at the mouth that was stained dark red with dried blood. The lips twitched and there was a low murmur, but even though there were people nearby, no one knew what was said. And people definitely never expect that someone at the end of their life will say their last wishes with...

"I want to do evil things..."