Feeling like he had run a marathon... that was a feeling that was resting in his head right now after he had walked that far with the cricks. He looked at his real hand and saw signs of blisters. "..." He kept silent but in his head he could swear he would finish himself off for being this stupid... Yet he couldn't help it. He was stuck right now with making a new leg piece for himself, which is why he had only stump right now instead of a leg. The green hairs were loose instead of tied up like he did the past few days. "I feel like I have been through hell and back... but why..." he wondered towards himself and started to place the cricks down, sit down himself and enjoy the view from far away. Just a relaxing sensation. "I can always use wood jutsu if really needed... But... they are so unhandy..." He spoke further towards himself as for him there was no one near or close by. At least in his mind. "What is this plague... how did it affect us... exactly..." He started to question and rattle up further as he was one of the victims. Yet he was saved right now, couldn't harm others either as he was released out of quarantine. "Well... Beautiful day..." he said as he looked to the setting sun.
His arms raising high above his head before laying down. "May I ask who is there?" He asked eventually, or it was just him, a bird.. or someone else. Maybe his Yokai contract playing tricks? No... there was no presence of her.
MFT: 278
His arms raising high above his head before laying down. "May I ask who is there?" He asked eventually, or it was just him, a bird.. or someone else. Maybe his Yokai contract playing tricks? No... there was no presence of her.
MFT: 278