HYPOCRITE OF DARKNESS
SHOWS ITS FACE, LIKE A NIGHTMARE, AGAIN, THIS REPETITIVE PATTERN
Was he stupid for doing this? Absolutely. People might slap him for it, but that did not matter. There was no going back. He had to keep himself busy somehow.
Wearing long sleeves he hid the bandages thoughtfully. His presence here would already draw enough attention, since he did not fit in in the slightest. All he’d brought with him was a small backpack with something to drink and eat, together with a pokémon that had followed him without his knowledge. Only when it was too late did he notice the Eevee trailing him. He would’ve brought Jiu, but these days he did not want to leave his home unguarded.
Míngzé looked up when they were being told they would leave in fifteen minutes. Good, the sooner they started moving, the sooner they could leave. He did not like being here at all.
He noticed someone next to him. For a short while he stayed quiet, before speaking up. “What is it you hope to find here?” Míngzé asked whoever it was. All of them probably had their own reasons for being here. And maybe, just maybe, someone among them was here for the same reason as he was.