Escape!

Taking a breath, Di Tou raised his head as an ominous premotion appeared in his heart. Letting out a solemn look, Di Tou turned around and looked around the little mountain hideout he had lived in for just under two weeks and quickly began packing up. With a wave of his palm, Di Tou quickly collected the sheets, the chairs, the cups… The swaths of paper and the bits and pieces of writing utensils that had been all but used up now all disappeared into Di Tou's Spatial Ring, and before long, the little mountain hideout that had started to appear quite cozy had once again become rather dull, and in cases a bit creepy, being filled with nothing but dirt cubes that were used to simulate furniture and tables.