I rush through the street I live on, quickly reaching the road

I look back, I'm further away from my house than I thought I'd be

"Wow...I've...ran this far...while totally naked"

Part of me is screaming to stop, but at the same, another part of me is proud of what I'm doing, it's giving me a strange sense of accomplishment

"Ah, ahaha...I'm really going on a naked adventure"

What little common sense I have left is screaming at me, begging me to stop. (That's enough! Just go back home! This is too dangerous!)

But, even though it felt like the fear could paralyze my body at any second, I wanted to continue my naked adventure, and I ran ahead, surveying the road

Not seeing any incoming cars, I rush out onto the road, dashing over the pedestrian crossing as fast as I can

"Ahaha! Yes! Go me, go! Run for miles! Run Naked as far as you can!"

Misaki Ogawa's First Adventure (Page 4)