His two hands actually slapped the air hard enough to create the effect of wings. Jiu Ming landed perfectly after a roll, then smiled faintly. Absolutely no difficulty at all!
Clang...
A wine bottle smashed against the ground. The drunkard wandering about in the dead of night stared blankly at the mysterious figure who had fallen from the sky. His bleary eyes swept left and right—there were no skyscrapers nearby, not even a particularly tall wall. Where the hell had this person jumped out from?
Jiu Ming glanced at him and stepped away. Before long, Suzumiya Haruhi called. Once he answered, Jiu Ming clearly heard the relieved breath from the other end. He nodded to himself. So she did care about other people after all, he thought.
"I got blown around by the wind for half the day. I'm going to find somewhere to rest. You guys go have fun first." Having let them know he was safe, Jiu Ming still had no idea where he was. It was getting late, so he would figure out his location tomorrow. If he remembered correctly, tomorrow was the day she planned to play indoor baseball. With the current itinerary, a lot of things were bound to change. He had no idea whether that was good or bad.
But since things had changed, then... this cycle should be different too.
"What the heck? You're actually thinking about finding somewhere to sleep? And here I was worrying so much about you." Suzumiya Haruhi's slightly displeased complaint came through the phone.
"..." If you were worried about me, then don't hang me from a hydrogen balloon and turn me into a kite in the first place! Jiu Ming scratched his head. "Well, I'm worried about you guys. It's getting late, and staying up too late