"Are you really okay, Coco?" Lala asked, her eyebrows furrowed in worry.
The two of them are currently on their way down to the Yogusho Village, a flying pig perched on Coco's shoulders along with the basket full of strawberries, lemon, kiwi, and oranges.
The merchant asked for oranges because it was the most sold fruit in the market as of late, but she let Coco know that she's open for any kind of fruit she can bring back.
However, Coco could not bring back just an orange, she believed that if the merchant really wanted to fill the basket with oranges, she would not have told Coco that she could bring back other fruits as well.
It doesn't matter. Coco thought, the corner of her lips curling down into a frown, trying to push all the thoughts about a certain mediator away from her mind.
Coco let out a sigh, her emerald irises staring blankly in the distance as she walked her way down the usual path.
