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

"That's right!"

Fonina's expression was extremely serious, as if she would never take Fonina away unless she agreed.

"Listen to me, Furninna."

Fonina placed her right hand on Fonina's shoulder, her eyes filled with some indescribable emotions.

Funina's eyes narrowed, and she said in a cold voice: "I am serious this time. If this plan fails, I will trace the cause to you. In order to make you remember it, I will ask you to copy all the books on the bookshelf in the office!"

Funina:Σ(?д?|||)??

"Why, why is this happening?"

Funina lowered her head in grievance, and in her mind she seemed to have begun to imagine herself writing furiously at the desk, with her fingers sore and her head dizzy.

"But...if anything happens to you, I will never forgive myself." Fenina sighed softly, put her hand on Fenina's head, and gently stroked Fenina's soft white hair.

After hearing this, Funina felt warm in her heart, and a blush unconsciously crept onto her face.

Looking at Fernina who was like a child in front of her, Fernina could not help but slow down her tone and continued: "This is a situation I don't want to see, Fernina."

"I am not an omnipotent god, but a human." Funina smiled and said, "My strength, my body, my memory, everything about me...all come from that person, and now I also have things I want to pursue."

"I don't have extraordinary wisdom, the determination to risk everything, or the courage to persevere. I am no longer as innocent as a child, nor am I..." Funina's voice paused, and then she smiled at Fu Nina. In an instant, she seemed to have thought of something, or understood something.

"So, the road ahead will be very dangerous, and I have to be on my toes all the time." Furniture held Furniture's face in her hands, chuckled and said, "To me, perhaps you and Fukaros are the weak points of this world, and also my Achilles' heel."

"Each of you is great, and of course you will be even better in the future. Especially you, Furninna." Furninna smiled slightly, looking at Furninna and said softly, "For you, I must chase after that person's shadow."

"Sister, the person you are talking about... is it Holmes?" Finina looked at her sister in confusion. She always felt that her sister seemed to have changed a lot without her knowing.

Changed, but not changed. Not changed, but also changed.

Now, Funina is like adding ingredients into a glass of milk to make the milk taste better, but if you want the milk and the ingredients to fit more closely together and make the milk more delicious, you need external force to stir them so that they can blend together.

And now, what is needed is just such an external stirring to make this glass of milk more delicious.

Fernina said with a half-smile: "It could be, or it could not be."

“Everyone has multiple sides, just like a person is a collection of diverse emotions. The judgments and actions we make are closely related to emotions.”

"Emotions can affect our judgments. They may bring us good results or bad results. Only by thinking calmly can every judgment we make be rational."

"So, emotions can be good or bad, and the impact they have on us is variable, as is our thinking and judgment."

"Everyone has another side of themselves, which can be a good side or a bad side."

Furnina smiled slightly and looked at Furnina quietly.

I can be Holmes, or I can't be.

"And the purpose of my trip is to see what she has done before, and then... do it better."

Funina nodded, not quite understanding, as if she understood her sister's feelings at this moment.

……

Inside the faded, dilapidated castle, there was a cracked and broken mirror. It seemed to have suddenly sensed the presence or approach of a particular person and began to emit a low and mysterious buzzing sound.

The sound was not loud, but it had an indescribable penetrating power that made people feel cold. The area around the mirror was already filled with an old and decayed atmosphere, and now it became even more eerie because of the buzzing sound.

The person standing in front of the mirror seemed to have gotten used to this sudden change, but her body still trembled involuntarily. She put one hand on her waist and looked at the mirror in front of her, trying to find a clue from the broken lenses. However, she could not see anything except her own reflection.

As time went on, the buzzing sound of the mirror became stronger and stronger, as if it was conveying some kind of information to the outside world. The whole castle was shrouded in this strange atmosphere, which made people feel creepy.

The person standing in front of the mirror closed his eyes and heard a noisy and hoarse voice in his ears.

"Is it her?"

"How did she get here?"

"It's her, I won't make a mistake!"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."

The person standing in the mirror crossed his arms, slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly, "It's too noisy, be quiet."

As soon as the words fell, my ears suddenly became quiet.

The voices of discussion gradually died down, but if one listened carefully one could still vaguely hear something.

"Oh? This familiar aura of gods and the abyss intertwined together?"

"Doesn't she know we are here? Or did she come here just for us?"

"She doesn't seem to be here alone, listen to us!"

"Disintegrate them and let her experience the feeling of falling into the abyss again."

"She betrayed us, betrayed the right path, and chose to be a god. Isn't this what you have always hated?"

"Why does she always live in the sun while we are rats living in the gutter?"

She in the mirror seemed to be shrouded in fog, and her face could not be seen clearly, but she could feel as if there were huge black hands behind her grabbing her tightly. These black claws wrapped her tightly, and a dark purple flame was burning behind her.

She was in the flames, and in the flames were her various shadows. They all seemed to have expressions, staring at her coldly, trying to make her fall into the abyss in various ways.

"This is her will and has nothing to do with me." The person looked at the mirror and slowly raised her right hand. In her hand was floating the afterimage of a book, as if it was just a copy of a code.

The mist in the mirror gradually dissipated, revealing a face similar to that of Fnina. Her eyes were lifeless, as if they had no emotion.

"But if she deviates from our overall consciousness, I will eradicate her."