As a general, she cannot be a good daughter of Kage.

"!"

The general felt the warmth at the corner of his mouth and immediately opened his eyes and looked stiffly at the red-faced girl in front of him. Was she...kissed?

She wasn't angry, but rather confused... Her expression was a little dull at the moment, which was very cute.

"You... this is..."

she asked hesitantly.

"This is...a gift from me to the general. Does the general not like it?"

Fiore was shy and cautious at the same time... like a kitten.

"Huh...why don't you like it? It's just the first time I've seen such a gift, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it. I accept your wishes."

The general came back to his senses and shook his head in response... He glanced at the crack behind him.

"So... let's say goodbye today, we will meet later... my people."

Fiore has become her protected subject at this moment, which means that Daofu is her second home. When the time is right, she will take him home. It doesn't matter whether she lives in Daowi or just plays, but That's all for later.

"Well... general... be careful on the road."

Although Fiore was very reluctant to say goodbye, she had said it all. This day would eventually come, and she was relieved. Now she would say goodbye to her most beloved person with the most beautiful smile.

The general nodded slightly...then his body gradually turned into purple light particles and floated into the gap. The next second, the gap was completely closed, leaving only the girl holding the Eye of God in the room.

In such a quiet environment... the God's Eye, which was held in the girl's hand like a baby, gradually shimmered with purple light at this moment, revealing a trace of the thunder element symbol.

PS: The FA volume is officially finished. To be honest, I only wrote FA because I like Fiore, not for anything else. I am personally very satisfied with this volume!

From now on, except for special circumstances, I will not write about the world related to fate anymore, it’s too tiring 233!

Moreover, this volume is a rare volume that focuses on fighting. If there are too few posts, this situation will be very rare in the following volumes. There will not be such frequent battles, including the Inazuma volume. In the next few volumes... the focus will be on posting and posting hair candy.

In Inazuma... when a thunderstorm sweeps across the sky, it means calling the gods, and the gaze of the gods also appears in front of the world at this time. The people of Inazuma's impression of thunderstorms is not one of disaster but awe, a kind of A way to pray for God’s blessings and protection.

The cold raindrops fell from the dark sky, one drop, two drops, three drops, gradually denser, and the crisp sound of hitting the ground became more and more intense.

Shortly after--

Whoa~!

Inazuma was shrouded in this heavy rain, and the rain washed away its stains at this moment, renewing it like a newborn child.

Boom~

Bursts of dull thunder appeared in the sky, occasionally releasing some dazzling thunder.

The originally lively market gradually became quiet at this time. From being crowded with people to now being sparsely populated, the original shops have closed their doors and drawn a curtain, waiting for them to open again after the heavy rain.

In the torrential rain, Daozuma City should have been deserted, but at this moment, a girl’s cry came from somewhere, and the slender sobs appeared more fragile under the cover of such a downpour, as if they would be swallowed by it in the next second.

"Ugh... (crying)... woo... woo!"

A young girl was sitting on a bench in the alley, crying and sobbing.

Her thin body was soaked by the strong rain, and even pieces of skin under her clothes were exposed. Her black hair was just stuck to her forehead and back. Although her soaked face had some stains, it was not enough to cover the girl's face. The appearance is childish, with a hint of heroism, but also a hint of cuteness.

As if releasing all her repressed thoughts, at this moment she can only indulge herself in this way through the noise of the heavy rain.

"Uh...woo!"

She kept touching the stains on her face that were either from rain or tears. She lowered her head and leaned on her knees, crying muffledly.

There was no one else in the deep path, only the gray mist and "crying" caused by the rain hitting the ground.

clatter...

At this moment... there was a sound of heels stepping on the ground in her ears. It became clearer with the splash of rain. The sound got closer and closer, and finally came to her.

"...?"

She raised her head blankly, and saw a soft figure standing in her hazy sight. She silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the person in front of her with a crying face like a little cat.

The slender figure is wearing a kimono with a gradient pattern of white and lavender. The skirt of the kimono only reaches the middle of the thigh. The slender legs are wrapped in slightly translucent white silk knee-high socks, covered by supple sleeves. The lotus root-like wrist is holding a wisteria oiled paper umbrella that matches the color theme of the kimono.

Because the umbrella was pressed a little low, she couldn't see the woman's face, but could only look at her fair chin and delicate lips that were slightly cherry red.

"..."

The girl was impressed by this fairy-like figure. She was in a trance at the moment and even forgot to cry. Her amber eyes stared blankly at the woman in front of her.

The next second... the woman in front of her took a step forward and slowly bent her legs to squat in front of her, even silently covering her already soaked body with the umbrella in her hand.

"!"

At that moment, she finally saw the other party's true face. It was a face that was breathtakingly beautiful. Under the amethyst eyes that seemed to contain the light of stars... there was the alluring tear mole, and the long purple hair was swearing. Decorated and draped softly behind her.

At this moment, she was deeply fascinated by this figure...the fascination seemed to take away her soul. The original troubles were gone forever, leaving only the appearance of the other person.

"Why are you crying?"

The woman spoke, and a slightly dazed but gentle tone came into her ears, as if she came just out of pure curiosity.

"!"

After hearing this, the girl quickly wanted to wipe away her tears, but found that her eyes were already dry. She put down her hand in embarrassment and looked at the other person.

"Actually...I...shouldn't cry..."

She answered somewhat dullly.

"You cried so sadly just now, but now you say you shouldn't cry...it's very strange."

The woman was a little confused at the moment...like a child who wanted to explore something.

"Um...I...will you listen...to me?"

The girl lowered her eyes shyly and asked her in a low voice.

"If you want..."

The woman answered like this, but at that moment her eyes inadvertently caught sight of an obscure logo on the chest of the other person's shirt. The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and then looked at her.

"...Are you from the Kujo family?"

"!"

The girl visibly trembled. She subconsciously wanted to cover the logo, but after thinking about it, she gave up and finally compromised.

"Yes... I was adopted by them on a temporary basis. My original parents are long gone."

The girl was sitting obediently on the bench and talking to her about her life experience.

The woman lowered her eyes and thought about it.

"Are you crying for your parents?"

"No... Actually, I don't know why I'm crying. Maybe it's been suppressed for too long... No one talks to me usually. Although I was adopted by the Kujo family, I can see that I have always been left out. Even the servants will speak ill of me and say...well..."

“It’s okay if you don’t want to say it, there’s no need to force yourself.”

The woman knew what was in her heart and comforted her without letting her speak out.

"...Um."

The girl's sometimes clever replies make the woman inexplicably like her.

"But...I don't have any resentment! They adopted me and were kind to me. I want to repay them, and I won't have any complaints, or even...well...refute their words."

"Maybe it's just been suppressed in my heart for a long time. Today...I want to release it during the heavy rain. Release it all...Tomorrow I will still resolutely live in Kujo's house."

"Well...please don't tell them these words, they will definitely be angry with me. Please don't do that, please, sister."

The girl suddenly looked up at her with some fear...begging with all her heart not to tell the Kujo family everything that had just happened. Of course she wouldn't. This child's mind can be very sensitive sometimes.

"Don't worry, I won't tell them."

she answered.

"Phew...thank you."

The girl really breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes gradually softened as she looked at her response.

"Why did you choose today to cry?"

The woman asked again.

"...because...everyone says that if you talk to Narukami-sama about your worries during a thunderstorm, things will get better. But I don't really yearn for that. As long as Narukami-sama can listen to me, I will be satisfied. I don't know... Pass it on?"

The girl's face was still a little red when she said this...the volume of her voice was also getting lower and lower, and finally she was so embarrassed that she almost hid.

"...She...maybe heard it."

The woman spoke softly at this moment and said something to her silently.

"Eh?"

The girl looked at her in confusion. The woman could see the flash of lightning in the girl's pupils. It was the light of following Narukami's will. This might be the other person's future, following her. future.

"What's your name?"

the woman asked.

"...Kujou...Sora."

When the girl said her name, she was still a little unsure, even inferior, and her words were choppy.

"Kujo...Sora, what a good name...can I call you Sura?"

After the woman repeated it, her tone changed to a soft smile, and she called the other party's name directly.

"Uh... um! But, it's okay..."

Shanluo's whole body was agitated by the other party's charming call, and her heart was beating thumpingly. Every time the other party's words carried the magic power that fascinated her, they were like natural perfume. It kept infiltrating her taste buds and bewitched her.

The woman gently leaned the oil-paper umbrella on her shoulder...then took the girl's hand and took out a pendant-like item set with purple gems from the Uchimura pocket of her kimono.

"I will give it to you today...it will change your status in the Kujo family. You should cherish it in the future."

Put this brand new eye of thunder elemental god in the palm of the opponent's hand and close it.

When the other party let go of his hand... Sanluo hadn't yet reacted. She carefully opened her palm and looked at the item in her palm. It was at that moment that she realized how precious this item was.

"This is…!"