Buzz!
The wild wind sweeps through, scorching heat beats down on the yellow sandy earth.
A silver-grey flying device cleaves through the clouds, the lingering white air current transforming into a straight streak.
Witnessing this scene, and seeing the red maple leaf emblem on the flight cabin once again.
The sound of the wind roars on the yellow sandy earth, visible air currents quietly gather, gradually forming a human shape.
Tap!
Gravel turns to dust, pressed into the ground by formed feet, sinking a few inches.
Limbs, chest and abdomen, head, wisps of air currents drift in the wind, and a slender figure in a sun hat and black sunglasses appears in place.
"He has finally left."
The voice is somewhat neutral, she gazes at the silvery dot vanishing into the high sky.
The flying device gradually disappears from sight, the scorching exhaust buzz fading away at the same time.
Crackle!
Instantly, granted permission.
