C95 Mantis and Cicada

The fog gradually dispersed. It was already 8 or 9 in the morning. The dew on the grass quietly disappeared. From afar, one could hear the melodious chirping of birds, making one forget that they were in a world where life and death depended on it.

Rofio's shadow ran out and stopped in front of the shed. "See Shiyun?"

"No. I haven't seen him since I left here this morning."

"If you see Shi Yun