Genshin Impact: Furninna, sister, I am really not a pervert

"Boom boom boom!"

Navrette, who was standing by the window and staring at the outside world in a daze, heard the knock on the door and said casually without turning his head: "Come in."

"Hey, what is our Supreme Judge doing in his office? Do you want to have a drink of water and take a rest first..."

Hearing Fonina's voice, Villette was startled. He slowly turned around and looked at Fonina, who was a little different from usual, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

"Ms. Fu...Ms. Nina, long time no see."

"Hmm~, it's been a long time indeed!"

[Fenina] smiled and nodded, then waved to Villette and asked, "How long have we not seen each other?"

Villette nodded slightly and said calmly, "About... a day or so."

"One day? Well, it feels about the same to me. If we regard those unhappy experiences as a dream, then we really haven't seen each other for a day."

[Funina] folded her arms across her chest, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and asked softly: "Then Violet, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Villette's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he said calmly, "He is calm and steady, well-balanced, energetic, and considerate of his subordinates."

"Really? Really? I turned out to be so highly regarded in your heart!" [Funina] laughed, then stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Violet's face, and asked directly, "Won't you hate me?"

Feeling the cool touch on her left cheek, Villette's eyes glazed over slightly.

Her hands were so cold, like... falling into an ice cave, unable to feel the remaining warmth of any living thing.

Seeing that Villette still didn't understand the meaning of his words, Holmes smiled helplessly, then raised his head and looked at Villette and asked softly: "Your birth in the warm sea, your past with me, and your present in Fontaine are all my work. To put it bluntly, your life is a toy controlled by me. Don't you resent me?"

"You are... Nina?"

Villette's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a hint of surprise, as well as an imperceptible joy and happiness in her eyes as she looked at Holmes.

(The joy of reuniting with old friends, the happiness of meeting old friends.)

(Don’t get carried away, kids. I don’t want to explain anymore!)

"Yes, it's me." Holmes nodded slightly, then looked at Villette with a smile, and asked with a strange look on his face, "It's been a long time since we last met. Are you... okay?"

"Very good... Worry-free." Villette stared at Holmes in front of him in a daze, and suddenly a trace of doubt arose in his heart. He looked directly into Holmes' eyes and asked directly, "In other words, Ms. Funina is actually..."

"Fenina, she is indeed me, but not completely me." Holmes chuckled, turned around and looked at a Haise doll that looked like Violet on the desk, and asked curiously, "Is this the little thing that Fenina knitted for you? It seems that you like it very much."

"The gift may be small, but the thought is great. This is her way of caring for her subordinates, and I cannot refuse it." Navilette nodded and said lightly while standing beside Holmes.

"Well, it seems that my craftsmanship has improved again." Holmes leaned over slightly, poked the little thing with his finger with interest, and said with great interest, "I haven't touched this kind of little thing for a long time. Now it seems that I miss it very much."

Villette looked at Holmes who was trying to change the subject. After a moment of silence, she said calmly, "Nina, what is the relationship between you and Ms. Fu Nina?"

Holmes, who was poking the Villette doll with her finger, froze. She smiled helplessly, stood up and said to Villette without turning her head: "You should know, right?"

"What appears before you is never my true self. This time is no exception."

"In fact, no matter which me it is, it is actually me." Holmes sighed, turned around and looked at Villette and said slowly, "We all have the [original] memory. As long as this memory and this emotion are similar, any me can become [me]."

Holmes rolled up his sleeves, revealing the dark purple lines that continued to climb up his arms and hands. He smiled bitterly and said to Villette, "You should have sensed a breath from the abyss from Fenina a long time ago, right? She is already my purest clone, because she is the only one who has my original memory."

"I separated my original consciousness from my body, and thus obtained the purest spirit and body - a human-like self."

"This power from the abyss will gradually devour my consciousness. If it weren't for the power of the Heart of God in Fenina's body, she might have gradually developed these uncomfortable symptoms over time."

Holmes smiled faintly, and the dark purple lines on her body surface gradually retracted into her body, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

Holmes did not notice Villette's gradually gloomy expression as he looked at his arm which had returned to its original smoothness.

Holmes smiled nonchalantly, lowered his head again, leaned over and poked the little thing on the table and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. It seems that you are doing well now. By the way, what about Villette? Do you want to compare the unfinished one again..."

"who is it……"

"Huh? What did you say?" Holmes frowned and turned back to ask in confusion.

Navillaette clenched her fists and looked up at Holmes, her face as gloomy as the rain, just as bad as the weather outside.

"Who is it? Who cursed you?!"

Holmes looked slightly startled and turned to look at his friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

There was a strong wind and continuous rain outside.

The strong wind mixed with the anger from the Dragon King blew towards all parts of Fontainebleau, and thick dark clouds continued to gather towards the central area of ​​Fontainebleau.

Rain, whose tears are you?

You are the tears of the Dragon King, but for whom are the water dragons shedding tears?

The strong wind blew open the window, and the rain was brought into the house. Holmes, who was standing by the window, was not careful and some raindrops fell on her face.

Holmes stood there in a daze, staring at Villette. After a long while, she smiled, walked towards Villette, reached out and gently stroked his face, and asked, "Villette, are you crying for me?"

"It seems that you don't hate me!" Holmes smiled softly, "That's great!"

"Why would I hate you?" Villette looked down at the girl in front of him and said softly, "You are the only friend who has been with me since I was born. I will never forget this friendship."

Holmes looked up into Villette's eyes and smiled, "Is that so? Then I hope you can grant me one wish, okay?"

"What wish?" Villette's expression froze, and he looked down at Holmes and asked involuntarily.

"Please trust and help Fernina unconditionally. No matter what she wants to do, you must cooperate with her." Holmes lowered his head and chuckled, "Even if..."

"Even if?" Villette stood there in a daze, and he suddenly understood something in a trance.

"Even if she will kill [me]!"

"..."

Villette looked at her in silence, as if trying to find the answer from Holmes's face.

"Don't worry, Villette." Holmes smiled at Villette and said, "This is not the last time we meet, nor will it be the last time we say goodbye."

"Because - [The daughter of water will be reborn in water]."

Holmes looked up at him with a smile on his face, unable to find a single flaw.

After a moment of silence, Villette nodded slightly.

"……it is good."