"By the way, you must be curious why I haven't mentioned anything about track and field, right? There was a small mishap in that area. You can just experience it for yourself when you go back. All I can say is, it's pretty disgusting! But not life-threatening. I'm not planning on pursuing sports anymore! It's pointless."
Chu Bamboo: "?"
'Can all the riddlers in the world just drop dead? Oh, right. My good brother in this timeline is already dead, so never mind.'
Chu Bamboo mused to himself, 'But, from the looks of it, the money I'd make as a sports superstar probably can't compare to the companies I started... But I don't think I would have given up track and field just for money!'
Chu Bamboo didn't see himself as the type to be so irresponsible. But after failing to figure it out, he could only shake his head. 'Forget it. Even if I don't know now, I'll probably see what happens in the future.'
He read on.
