As Yellow pressed her eyes against the viewer, the soul of a Mr. Mime suddenly loomed right in front of them—glowing a sickly green, its bizarre face looking eerily like a paper doll from a funeral.
"What's wrong, Yellow?" Baiyin asked with concern, seeing Yellow gasping for breath.
"N-nothing, nothing at all. I just saw a Mr. Mime, it's fine. Let's explain why we're here."
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