The market day stretched long.
Longer than Jun intended.
Longer than his legs wanted.
Longer than the energy he thought he had left.
But he stayed.
[System Buff Active: Endurance – Minor Fatigue Reduction]
[Passive XP Accrual – Low, Steady]
The system notes ticked softly at the edge of his vision.
Nothing flashy.
Nothing loud.
Just quiet accumulation.
Exactly like the Notes slipping into the cloth one by one across the day.
By sunset, his hands were raw from folding and grinding.
His back ached from the hunched setup.
His breath was shallow with exhaustion.
But when he packed the kit and counted—
He froze.
Enough.
Not riches.
Not savings.
But enough.
Enough to pay Mr. Lin.
Enough to stay another month.
Enough to keep brewing.
Jun didn't punch the air.
Didn't whoop or shout.
He just sat down on the cool curb, cradling the worn canvas tote, and let the weight of the moment settle.
[System Log: Financial Survival Task Complete – Rent Secured]
[XP Gained: +50 – Survival Milestone Reached]
[Hidden Trait Progression: Enduring Artisan 12%]
The next morning, he stood at Mr. Lin's door.
Notes folded neatly in an envelope.
Heart steady.
Not proud.
Not ashamed.
Just present.
Mr. Lin opened the door halfway, eyebrows already pinched.
Jun bowed slightly.
Held out the envelope with both hands.
Mr. Lin took it.
Counted quickly.
Said nothing.
Then—just briefly—his expression softened.
Almost invisible.
But Jun caught it.
A slight nod.
The door closed gently, not slammed.
He walked back to the street lighter.
The sky overhead was pale gray, tinged with the promise of rain.
But Jun smiled anyway.
Small.
Real.
Because for once—for real—the ground under his feet didn't feel borrowed.
It felt earned.
[System Record: Stability Anchor Established – First Rent Milestone Achieved]
[Passive Buff Unlocked: Light Grounding – Minor Increase to Emotional Fortitude During Brewing.]
Jun set up his dripper again that afternoon with quieter hands.
Not desperate.
Not frantic.
Just steady.
One pour at a time.
One grind closer to something bigger.
Even if nobody saw it yet.
Even if nobody clapped.
Jun clapped for himself, inside his chest, every time the bloom rose fresh and true.
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