After confirming that Sirone�s eyes were different from before, Miro stood up.

�Okay, I think you understand, let�s move on.�Follow me.�

The place where Sirone arrived was by the stream not far from the cabin.

Miro tapped the flat rock under the shade and said.

�Come over here and sit down.�

Although she did as she was told, it was nothing but bewildered for Sirone, who was expecting some grandiose training.

�What are you doing here?�

�Do nothing.�

�yes?�

�You can�t just have a water sequence all day.�When you want to cool your head, sit here and look at the scenery across the street.�No ceremony, no entry into the Spirit Zone.�

Sirone looked across the stream.

It was a common mountain scene with a single bent tree planted in front of it, but no special features.

I felt good, but I was afraid that even the resolution that had been on fire would disappear.

�Can�t we just practice sequence expressions?�

�no.�And you can�t rest anywhere else.�Rest is at least 4 hours.�

The sound of the mountain wind brushed my ears.

Can looking at nature for 4 hours without doing anything be considered a break?

�I don�t think I�ll have time for this.�

Miro, who noticed the expression of disbelief, raised the corner of her mouth.

�Do you think it is pointless?�

�Ah yes.�in fact����.�

Miro leaned on Sirone�s shoulder and looked back across the stream.

�Sirone, nothing insignificant.�I just don�t want to look into it.�

I just don�t want to look into it.

�Even the fallen leaves rolling in the wind and the heaps of garbage removed from the streets all contain stories as long as they existed.�So are humans.�Just as the years you have lived are huge to you, everyone in the world is living making huge stories in the same time.�But most people don�t know that.�It�s because they don�t want to look into it.�

�����okay.�

Miro�s words made a little sense.

�From now on, you have to look into every part of the world.�Only thinking flexible like water can transcend limits.�Look at nature here every day.�Cool your head by listening to their stories.�It probably won�t be boring.�

�Let�s do it.�Let�s believe in the power of the day.�

Sirone clenched her fists as she imagined her own incarnation after 73 days. JrNovels.com