(Since it had been quite a while, I couldn't really remember some of the plot I'd covered. As for the cooking, the idea suddenly came to me while I was writing, and then I remembered that the person next door was writing about cooking too. Were we on the same wavelength?)
And just like that, the task of stockpiling food ended, and winter arrived.
Chen Yu, Senku, and the others put on the padded coats they had prepared.
Though they called them padded coats, they were made from warm animal pelts, so they were still a far cry from coats made with modern technology.
Chen Yu looked at his outstretched hands. His arms were practically exposed from his wrists to his elbows, and he wasn't wearing any thermal underwear beneath his coat.
He had no choice but to ask an elderly woman in the village for some materials and make a few long iron needles. Then, following the method he remembered, he made long strands of yarn and began knitting from the openings in his coat's sleeves.
After a whole day of adjustments and alterations, he finally had a respectable padded coat.
He added another layer over the knitted sections to keep cold drafts from getting in.
Looking at the sweater he had made, he thought it was decent enough. It would do for now. Once he reached Yuzuriha, he could get a proper sweater.
Then Chen Yu added a few thin layers of clothing. Once he put them on, he basked in the warmth he hadn't felt in so long. Comfortable.
But then he looked at his hands. There won't be any static electricity, will there?
The next day, the people of Ishigami Village stared at Chen Yu's bulky figure in utter confusion.
What had happened? Had Chen Yu