The sky begins
to redden now as the sun chases away the blue sky.
The field of flowers grows dark.
"Are you leaving already?"
"Yup. But I'll come back tomorrow."
Puru-chan sucks up as much nectar as she can carry.
The pollen sticking to her body...
Oh, yes, she's supposed to make it like dumplings, using her legs.
The butterfly showed her the way, so she merely followed the butterfly.
But Puru-chan is a honeybee.
If she knows which direction the sun is, she should be able to go straight
back to the hive.
Purupuru purupuru...
Buzzzz... buzz... buzz... buzz.
The sound of Puru-chan's wings changes as it makes the air quiver.
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