The bustling street was filled with lively activity as pedestrians came and went.
Among the crowd, a graceful girl stood out.
Her delicate and pure demeanor, untainted by the dust of the world, caught everyone’s attention.
She wore a charming fox mask that radiated youthful energy.
Onlookers whispered in awe.
Whose daughter could she be?
To grow up so beautiful and enchanting…
If she were to remove her mask and reveal her face, it would surely be a beauty to rival the legends.
But this seemingly flawless girl was tightly holding someone’s hand, her posture brimming with reliance and trust.
“Master, look at that!”
“Alright, slow down a little.”
“…”
Jealous gazes drifted toward the mysterious man beside her.
To be so close to such a beautiful girl…
That lucky guy must be living the dream.
“Ah, well…”
Thoma’s expression turned slightly awkward as he took a closer look.
The lively and elegant young lady in the distance…
Despite her mysterious attire, her movements exuded a familiar grace.
She seems… kind of… like the young lady.
Could it really be her?!
As the midday sun blazed down, a sudden chill swept past him.
Oh no!
Thoma’s eyes instinctively darted to the man beside him.
“Mm…”
Kamisato Ayato’s gaze flickered, his expression calm.
But anyone who knew him well understood—this was when he was at his most dangerous.
Thoma cleared his throat, attempting to defuse the tension.
“My lord, there’s no way that could be…”
Before he could finish his sentence—
Crack.
Ayato’s grip on his bubble tea tightened, the cup creaking ominously as it began to deform.
Beads of sweat formed on Thoma’s forehead.
Young Lady, I tried my best. But Lord Ayato seems serious now!
“Interesting.”
Ayato’s smile returned, though it carried a subtle chill.
He wasn’t entirely sure yet.
But if that girl really was Ayaka…
“Hmph, after all these years…”
“I’ve finally caught her red-handed.”
His soft laugh carried little warmth.
The mysterious man daring to whisk away his precious sister…
You’ve tested my patience long enough.
“Thoma, where’s my sword?”
Ayato glanced at Thoma, his smile seemingly polite.
Terrifying!
Thoma panicked.
Even if you go in with a sword, my lord, you still won’t win against the young lady!
“Uh, it probably isn’t her…”
He ventured cautiously, trying to stall.
“My lord, perhaps we should grab lunch first?”
Young Lady, please stop dawdling. You need to escape now!
Ayato shook his head gently, pondering for a moment before stepping forward.
He had to confirm whether the girl was indeed Ayaka.
“My lord, wait…!”
Thoma followed anxiously, scrambling for a plan.
—
Meanwhile, back at the Kamisato Estate.
Yoimiya lay slumped over a stone table, looking utterly defeated.
Her limbs felt limp as she let out a long sigh.
With Ayaka gone, there was no one to invite her for meals.
I’m so bored. And hungry.
“How did it come to this…”
Beside her, Mei shook her head.
To be this fragile over missing a meal?
As she reached out for a sweet treat, her hand came up empty.
“…”
Gone already?
Deprived of her snacks, Mei wasn’t pleased.
Even Yae Miko had only prepared this meager amount.
She flipped through her light novel, only to find herself on the final page.
“…”
Her chest rose and fell slightly, her hands curling into fists.
She had been engrossed in the story, only for it to end at the best part.
One irritating thing after another.
The idea of stringing Ren up on the Raiden Shogun’s statue surfaced once more.
Ren: Huh?!
Yoimiya peeked over curiously.
“Wow, Mei-nee, you’ve caught up to the latest chapter!”
“That was fast!”
Mei remained silent for a moment before coldly asking:
“Why does it end here?”
“Oh, that’s the latest update,” Yoimiya explained helpfully.
“If you want more, you’ll have to wait for the author.”
“But they’re known for being a terrible procrastinator.”
“And they love ending on cliffhangers.”
Yoimiya crossed her arms, looking deeply troubled.
“…”
Mei snorted softly and stood up.
To leave the story hanging at such a pivotal moment…
According to Ren, this novel came from Yae Publishing House.
“Mei-nee, where are you going?” Yoimiya asked, a sense of foreboding creeping in.
“To Yae Publishing House.”
“Big Sister Mei, calm down! They won’t have the next chapter there!”
“If they don’t, I’ll tear the place down.”
Mei’s tone was calm, but her words were anything but.
Yoimiya panicked—she sounded entirely serious.
That’s Yae Miko’s business!
Seeing that Mei was about to leave, Yoimiya quickly chased after her.
“Let’s talk this out, okay?”
“Mei-nee, how about we grab something to eat instead?”
“Hmph. Boring.”
“They’ll have desserts!”
“…Lead the way.”
“Yay! I get to hang out with Mei-nee!”
With that, the two set off for Inazuma City together.
—
In Inazuma City, on the streets.
Kamisato Ayaka tugged Ren along, weaving through the alleys and streets.
“Master, here we are.”
She lightly swayed his hand, her tone filled with excitement.
This was her date with her Master.
She had to find a quiet, private spot where no one would disturb them.
Ren glanced up.
Uyuu Restaurant.
Feeling the warmth of her soft hand, he smiled gently.
“Alright, here’s fine.”
The two entered together.
From a distance, a young man with blue hair peeked around the corner.
“So this is it…”
“Got you this time.”
—
T/N uh oh bros in trouble
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