Genshin Impact is a big stage, come if you dare

Kamisato Yashiki.

Kamisato Ayato, who had been busy for a long time, finally had half a day of free time and was painting at her desk.

The elegant and dignified young man held a brush in his hand, and smudged the paper with light and dark colors. It seemed that he remembered his mood at a certain moment while painting, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Master of the house, I'm back. The documents you assigned to me have been distributed to the relevant personnel." Thomas reported to Kamisato Ayato.

"Thank you for your hard work, Thomas." Kamisato Ayato put down his pen and looked at the top of Thomas' head. "Where did you invite this little guest from?"

Sumao jumped off Thomas's head and walked slowly to Kamisato Ayato's side.

"This isn't a guest; this is a bully who's here to collect debts." Thomas explained the whole story of how he met Su Mao, and went to the kitchen to bring her a new plate and some cat crisps.

While Su Mao was eating quietly, the master and servant admired the painting that Kamisato Ayato had just completed.

Kamisato Ayato: "What does Thomas think of this painting?"

The painting shows the thunbergia tree, which is unique to Inazuma. Inazuma painters love to paint scenes of its light falling flowers, striving to depict its tranquility and softness.

Thomas scratched his head. "I don't understand what elegance means. I just think this painting has delicate brushstrokes and natural color transitions. It's pretty. But..."

Kamisato Ayato chuckled, "Thomas, you can go ahead and say it."

Thomas was puzzled. "But don't the Master's painting of the Thunder Cherry tree have too many fallen petals?"

The pink of varying shades almost fills the entire picture, and only a dark color can be vaguely seen. Is it the branch of the thunder cherry tree?

Although it is a frozen picture, it makes people feel like they are witnessing a pink storm, full of vitality.

After listening to Thomas's thoughts on the painting, Kamisato Ayato nodded and said, "Thoma is right. This time, what I painted is not so much a thunder cherry tree as it is my mood at that moment."

That moment? Which moment?

And the mood of the master of the house...

Looking at the drawing paper, Thomas felt even more confused.

How could the master of the family still have such a...pink mood? He couldn't be missing someone...hiss! Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Thomas patted his head to get rid of his boring thoughts. "Do you want to frame this painting? Then I'll go prepare the tools."

Kamisato Ayato changed her pen, licked the ink in the inkstone with the tip of the pen and was about to start writing when a cat head popped up on the edge of the table.

Su Mao tilted his head and stared at the painting, and Kamisato Ayato stared at Su Mao with considerable interest.

"Meow meow meow!" Su Mao's furry claws hit a certain spot on the drawing paper, "Meow meow meow meow!"

Wow! There's someone hiding here!

Thomas thought the dark part of the painting was the branch of a thunder cherry tree, but when he looked up, he found that it was actually long flying hair.

"Hehe." Kamisato Ayato couldn't help but chuckle, and the little mole at the corner of her mouth suddenly came alive.

"What Thomas didn't understand, you little cat did. It seems that your appreciation level is higher than Thomas's."

Kamisato Ayato held up her sleeves and wrote down the name of this painting - Flying Flowers Filling Sleeves.

He then took out his small private seal, dipped it in ink and left a mark on a corner of the calligraphy or painting.

Before he could close the ink box, a hairy paw quickly reached out and touched him.

"Oh? You, my fellow painter, also want to leave a souvenir?" Kamisato Ayato smiled and pulled Su Mao's furry paw, "Then, print it here... Okay."

The man and the cat looked at the scroll waiting to be framed with satisfied expressions.

Looking at the cat paw prints on the drawing paper, Su Mao really liked the feeling of the marks and was still not satisfied.

Upon discovering this, Kamisato Ayato simply covered the painting with a new piece of drawing paper for protection, allowing Su Mao, who had dipped his cat's paws in the ink, to "mark" it at will.

The drawing paper, the drawing table, the floor, and Kamisato Ayato's white trousers were all left with countless cat paw prints without anyone noticing.

Thomas, who came out with mounting tools, widened his eyes when he saw this scene, "Cat! Master of the house...!"

"It's okay, Thomas." Kamisato Ayato supported his chin with one hand and rubbed the tip of Su Mao's ear with the other hand, "Satisfying the needs of the other party is the easiest way to build a good relationship."

Thomas lost his expression.

You are not in the way, but don't I have to clean up the drawing board, the floor and your white trousers? I am in the way!

"It's a rare vacation with some free time. Don't sit in the study." Thomas began to shoo people away. "Go take a walk in the courtyard and enjoy the beautiful spring scenery!"

Changing into a set of everyday kimonos, Kamisato Ayato and Su Mao strolled in the courtyard.

After having eaten and drunk his fill, Su Mao had the energy to play around again. He rushed through the dry landscape like the wind, transforming the regular and neat patterns into a natural-style beach.

Or else he would roll among the greens, beating each broad-leaved plant into rags.

Occasionally, they would jump onto the flower trees, leaping between the branches like nimble monkeys in the mountains, creating a shower of flowers.

Kamisato Ayato reached out and caught a fallen petal, "Hmm, a new and interesting scenery."

A perfectly maintained garden is nice, but this lively mess has its own kind of beauty, except...

"It lacks a bit of elegance," Kamisato Ayato drew out the aqua-colored long sword, raised his eyes with a smile, "Kamisato Ryu, Water Park."

The water elemental force gathers here to form a transparent lake. The dark blue petals fall quietly on the water, creating shallow ripples.

This seemingly cold and fragile scenery is actually a prison where murderers can be found without a trace.

Su Mao's ears turned and he heard a scream that suddenly stopped, followed by the slight sound of someone dragging a heavy object away.

Kamisato Ayato picked up Sumao and said, "Let's go somewhere else for a walk. Thomas will become very nagging when he sees the current state of the garden."

With food, drink and someone to hold him, Su Mao felt extremely relaxed. His eyelids kept drooping as he relaxed, and he finally fell asleep like a long loaf of bread.

"Your alertness is a little low. It seems that it will take a lot of effort to train a ninja cat into a working ninja cat." Kamisato Ayato put Su Mao on his lap and began to appreciate the beautiful spring scenery in front of him.

However, it seems to be a good feeling to have such a lively creature at home.

Please ask Thomas to prepare some supplies for the kitten later. It's time to add a lively new member to the family.

Familiar footsteps were heard at the gate, with a rare excitement and eagerness.

Kamisato Ayato opened his eyes.

Thomas' voice sounded, "Miss? Why are you in such a hurry to go out right after you got back? The head of the family is having a rare day off today."

Kamisato Ayaka hesitated for a while and said, "Then I'll come back early and have dinner with my brother..."

Thomas: "Miss, is there something urgent going on outside? Is there anything I can help with?"

Kamisato Ayato: "Ayaka, come and see the new member of the family."

Kamisato Ayaka: "Nothing, Sora and Paimon's kitten got lost and I want to look for it with them, brother..."

The voices of the brother and sister sounded at the same time.

Kamisato Ayaka was stunned for a second, her eyes moved to the kitten sleeping soundly in her brother's arms, and she remembered Paimon's description -

"Black and white, with a mask on his face and golden eyes..."

As Kamisato Ayaka murmured, Toma covered his face with his hands.

I just got the kitten I loved, but I quickly found out it belonged to someone else and had to return it.

My Lord, this is pitiful.