"Senior Emma?"
Looking at the bustling street in front of him and the curious glances from passersby, Leon couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed as he inquired, or rather reminded her,
"We've already left the Realm of the Dead. Are you feeling better?"
"Hmm."
Emma lightly nodded her head, and seeing Leon's slightly flushed ears, she couldn't help but let out a gentle laugh before releasing her arms from around Leon's neck.
"I'm feeling much better now. You can put me down."
"Okay."
Hearing Emma's words, Leon, who felt a bit uneasy under the surprised gazes of the onlookers, quickly squatted down slightly and let Emma off his back. He then proactively asked,
"Senior Emma, would you like to come back with me to the bureau first, or?"
"I think I'll head home first."
Gently smoothing out the creased clothing on Leon's back, Emma reached out to adjust his crooked collar. With a gentle gaze and a soft voice, she said,
