"Congratulations, Host, you have received one intertwined fate, and additionally, the Talent, Mana Reinforcement."
After a long time, Makoto obtained a Talent once again.
He carefully examined the effect of the new Talent.
The general effect of the new Talent was that any item Makoto touched could receive a certain enhancement effect.
Simply put, it was item reinforcement.
For example, a simple, unadorned wooden stick, but as long as Makoto held it in his hand, its DMG and resistance would be enhanced.
It was enough to turn an ordinary wooden stick into a three-star weapon.
Similarly,
if Makoto was holding a four-star or five-star weapon,
then the Talent could also elevate the weapon to the next level.
Of course, this Talent was not only applicable to weapons but also to many everyday items in life,
such as making an Apple sweeter or making armor more durable.
For Makoto, it was indeed a good Talent.
Immediately after, Makoto remembered that he had a dim Gnosis in his backpack, and he immediately used the new Talent on the Gnosis.
However, under the effect of the Talent, the Gnosis remained dim, only gaining a layer of luster on its surface.
There was still no reaction.
Seeing this, Makoto could only put the Gnosis back into his backpack, planning to study it later.
After that, he turned his attention to the intertwined fate he had just acquired.
As everyone knows, the number of intertwined fate in the backpack is always zero or one.
Saving Shitou is impossible.
Miracles only happen with single pulls.
Makoto opened the gacha pool.
The next second, a blue light came directly towards him.
"Congratulations, Host, you have received two JK uniforms."
Good heavens, there were such strange things in the gacha pool?
Looking at the two identical JK uniforms that appeared in his backpack, Makoto fell into contemplation.
Who should wear them?
He looked at Qiqi and Ningguang, the two Little Cuties.
No, these two little girls were too young.
And those two JK uniforms were not suitable for Little Cuties.
They should be prepared for girls who have already matured.
But then, who could wear them?
Yu Jin?
Forget it.
How could she possibly wear such clothes?
Soon, Ganyu and Yae's figures appeared in Makoto's mind.
Aren't they good friends?
Plus, both beauties have perfect body proportions, with nothing to criticize.
If they wore them, there would be no problem at all.
But...
How could Ganyu and Yae possibly wear such clothes?
Yae might not accept them.
Because even in Inazuma, such styles of JK clothes probably haven't appeared yet.
As for Ganyu, there's even less to say; she's an introverted little girl at heart.
Makoto could even imagine
the nervous and shy expression on the face of the socially anxious Little Cocogoat when she saw such novel clothes.
It seems these two outfits can't be given away for now.
Let's keep them in the backpack for now.
Makoto exited the system interface and subconsciously glanced out the window.
It was already very late.
It was almost time to sleep.
Just at this moment,
Qiqi looked up, blinking her eyes at Makoto.
Then she said weakly, "Makoto... can you teach Qiqi soft gymnastics again...?"
"Qiqi... doesn't remember..."
During the process of playing with Little Sparrow just now,
Little Qiqi found that her limbs were stiff, not as flexible as they were initially.
So she wanted to relieve the situation by doing soft gymnastics.
But unfortunately, she had forgotten how to do soft gymnastics.
In reality, although Qiqi's memory had improved a lot compared to the beginning,
it had only barely returned to the level of an ordinary person.
Little Qiqi naturally couldn't remember a whole set of soft gymnastics, so she hoped Makoto could teach her again.
Hearing Qiqi's request, Makoto naturally nodded and agreed: "No problem, then I'll do soft gymnastics with Qiqi."
As he spoke, his gaze turned to Ningguang: "Little girl, you should also join in the exercises; it helps with physical development."
"Okay, Brother Makoto!" Ningguang naturally had no objections to Makoto's arrangements.
At the same time, she was also very curious about what soft gymnastics was,
it was the first time she had heard such a term.
Before doing the exercises, Makoto, while the two little girls weren't paying attention, took out the second set of gymnastics clothes from his backpack.
He handed the clothes to Qiqi, and at the same time, said softly: "Qiqi, when you do soft gymnastics at home in the future, you can change into these clothes."
"Doing gymnastics... changing into these clothes... Qiqi remembers..." The innocent Qiqi nodded, giving herself an order.
She took the gymnastics clothes Makoto handed her with both hands, and then said softly: "Qiqi... has new clothes..."
Although the little girl couldn't show expressions on her face, it was clear that she was very happy.
Immediately after, Makoto heard a pattering sound from the wooden floor.
It turned out that Ningguang, seeing Makoto give Qiqi that set of gymnastics clothes, immediately remembered that she also had a set of the same clothes.
So she immediately ran back to her room to change into her gymnastics clothes.
Not only did she change her clothes, but the little girl also specifically tied her hair into twin Horsetail.
For no other reason than this:
Brother Makoto thought she looked good with twin Horsetail when she wore gymnastics clothes.
And seeing Ningguang so actively changing clothes,
Makoto couldn't help but laugh.
The little girl was just too adorable.
It seemed she was gradually moving away from the cold personality she had in the game.
Makoto pulled back his thoughts, looked at the two Little Cuties in front of him, and said:
"Let's start with stretching exercises..."
"Qiqi, put your feet down; we need to raise our hands first."
Makoto made the motion of raising his hands, but the naive Qiqi raised one foot instead.
Qiqi heard him, said "Oh," then put down her left foot and raised her right foot.
Makoto couldn't help but laugh; Little One was too cute.
Her limbs seemed a bit uncoordinated.
"Alright, then let's raise our legs first."
"..."
"Little silly, it's one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, not one-two-Qiqi, two-two-Qiqi." Makoto corrected.
Little Qiqi heard him, nodded gently, and then said in a milky voice: "One-two-Qiqi... two-two-Qiqi..."
Seeing Qiqi so adorable, Makoto couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, then it's one-two-Qiqi, two-two-Qiqi."