"Sigh… Papa bug, when are you going to return to normal?"
Away from towns and villages, Purple worriedly flew around the person carelessly sleeping on the ground, uncaring about the grasses, leaves, and branches he was laying with. The usually graceful and elegant dusty figure couldn't be seen.
The clothes are messy, the long hair hasn't been taken care of for a long time, and even the face is smeared with mud and dirt.
It was already a week after they left the Chang Capital, and during the entire time, it was Purple that had been babysitting the obviously mentally ill young man.
Yes, mentally ill.
After waking up from the unconsciousness when dealing with the dangerous aura they collided with, the severe effect had only started appearing after the three days of nonstop traveling, which in Purple's opinion is just his partner's unconscious thought of getting farther away from the Chang Capital.
The place where Mama bug is.
