Most of the time, Fuji remains in a jelly-like, semi-transparent gelatinous form.
It feels bouncy and smooth to the touch, warm and comforting, like a little figurine that can move.
Holding her in the palm of your hand, aiming towards the sun, the beautiful colors resemble looking up at the sky from the ocean depths.
But at this moment, while lying in the box digesting, Little Fuji is undergoing some internal changes.
Qin Lang sees some vague golden shadows appearing inside her semi-transparent boneless body.
Like a skeleton, or veins, or some unknown plant roots.
And unbeknownst to him, upon seeing those roots, Qin Lang suddenly feels a sense of completeness, as if that was the end of everything in the world.
But this strange feeling comes and goes quickly, vanishing without a trace.
Though unsure why Little Fuji is here, Qin Lang still reaches out, intending to fish her out.
