If she brought it over herself, it really did seem rather easy to cause misunderstandings.
Although she did not know exactly what had happened.
Judging by the fact that Russell had even changed his profile picture, something major had probably happened in this short span of time.
She felt this situation had become rather troublesome.
But she could not just stay here as Rilakkuma.
"...How do I change back?"
After thinking for a while, she finally asked.
"Ah... did something happen on your end?"
The man seemed remarkably taken aback.
Wonderful.
That feeling of playing dumb.
Mobius took a deep breath.
A minute ago, this bastard had been lying on an island with her. How could he not know her situation?
This bydid definitely done something to wrong her. Otherwise, he would not be using such bizarre phrasing.
"Fine, I understand. You didn't do this."
"Then do you have a doctor to recommend?"
She took another deep breath and continued asking.
Asking a doctor naturally meant seeking treatment. She would have to follow the doctor's instructions and make offerings to the hospital.
—This time, she would probably bleed heavily. Though it felt like she did not really have anywhere left to bleed from.
"For that... if you go back into the painting at Elysia's home, there should be medicine I left there just in case."
Whether it was an illusion or not, whenever profit distribution was involved, that Pig Head Prophet instantly became shrewd and understood every hint.
"Fine."
Mobius took a deep breath and pressed hard against her temples.
Then, in the form of Rilakkuma, she rode the Long Wind into the air and slowly returned to the painting in her residence.
Let her see.
What had that guy prepared for her?
Mobius stepped inside.
Then—
"...You're my assistant,