[ Haha, yeah. Illusionary bills. The ones in Yuya's hands disappear after a while, Kano shifting his focus on the area around him as they run, like he'd done for them when escaping the hollow.
The snow around the paths melt into lush green grass, buds of bright yellow dandelions pushing through and scattered around them like the tidings of summer. The illusion can't really touch the sky or the sun, but the street is filled with color.
The buildings also shift slightly, though, and here and there, pedestrians yelp in surprise as they run into invisible walls, but ignore them. Kano was sort of serious about the getaway. ]
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The snow around the paths melt into lush green grass, buds of bright yellow dandelions pushing through and scattered around them like the tidings of summer. The illusion can't really touch the sky or the sun, but the street is filled with color.
The buildings also shift slightly, though, and here and there, pedestrians yelp in surprise as they run into invisible walls, but ignore them. Kano was sort of serious about the getaway. ]