Genshin Impact: The Water God Wants Me to Confess

Fernina's crying voice visibly stunned Alechino.

Especially when Fernina confided her worries to Arlecino, Arlecino was a little at a loss for a moment.

This could perhaps be considered a straight shot from Funina.

But unlike Alechino's calm straight ball, Finina's straight ball attack revealed her own worries about the future and about this relationship.

Furninha couldn't see where the road was, and the story of "Carlos and Peveril" made her even more worried.

Although he was getting along very well with Alechino now and they would play with each other, this peaceful and happy time was so short and illusory, like a fleeting cloud.

How can a rootless duckweed survive?

However, Fernina's sad appearance made Alechino feel distressed.

It's not that Alecino has not considered the things that Finina is worried about. On the contrary, Alecino has deduced in detail what might happen after he and Finina are together.

Obviously, the results were far from ideal.

However, Alechino doesn't care. She values ​​the present more than the illusory future.

However, when Fernina brought up this issue, Alechino inevitably felt a little worried, and could not suppress her inner longing for a better future.

After all, this was Fernina! She was the one she loved, the one she had poured all her feelings into.

Alechino didn't let Fernina wait for long. She thought in her mind what she should say next to make Fernina happy.

"That was just a performance, a drama... Although this pair of star-crossed lovers did exist in history, their tragedy was caused by the limitations of the times and the conflicts in their families. We are different from them."

"But... us, our country, our identity, our political stance..."

Furninna didn't listen, she was still feeling heavy.

"It's okay, Ms. Funina."

Alechino patted Finina's back gently, comforting her like a child.

"I know that no matter what I say, it won't reassure you. Because right now I really can't give you any decent, guaranteed promises. To be honest, I'm more worried about the future of our relationship than you are."

"You are a god, the water god of Fontaine, and I am just an ordinary mortal. I am very worried and scared. I am afraid that a hundred years later, I will be gray-haired, while you will still be the same as before. I am worried that the memory of my short life will eventually become a burden to you."

"Ms. Funina, tell me... shouldn't we have known each other in the first place? Then we wouldn't have developed feelings for each other, and there wouldn't have been the things that happened later, and we wouldn't have the troubles we have now."

Alechino's self-destructive words made Furninna feel nervous.

Finina put her hands on Alechino's shoulders and stared into his eyes seriously.

It is these eyes, the black and red slanted cross-shaped eyes, which are the eyes of the cute little Pepe in the past, and also the eyes of the current Alechino whose eyes are full of himself.

"That's enough! I won't let you say anything like that again!"

Fernina forcefully interrupted Alecino's "self-abandonment". Just as Alecino didn't want to see Fernina's sad side, Fernina also didn't want to see Alecino's sad, self-abandoned decadent appearance.

And, unlike Alechino’s “fatherly” comfort, Funina is better suited to playing to her strengths.

That is throwing a tantrum... ahem, wrong, wrong. It is to bring out the strengths of the Water God and show his majesty.

……

Alechino: Wife, do you think it’s okay to write like this?

Furninna: Humph, I forgive you.

So, a certain mushroom spirit was finally liberated from the washboard.

…Let’s get back to the topic.

Finina stopped Alechino from "giving up on herself" and said bluntly.

"Alechino, listen to me! Who I like is my own choice! To love someone, you must be brave and bold. I am also worried about the future like you, but..."

Furninna took a deep breath and continued.

"No one can predict the future. Instead of worrying about the uncertain future, why don't we cherish the present? None of us can guarantee the longevity of our feelings for each other, and we can't guarantee whether our ending will be happy or as tragic as Carlos and Peveril..."

"I know my question just now is stupid, and it's the last thing we should talk about right now. Although I'm worried, and I know you're as worried about the future as I am, I think... instead of wasting our time and energy on meaningless uncertainties, why don't we cherish the time we have now?"

"It's just you and me. We have to keep going until the end of the future comes, together!"

After saying so many words in one breath, Finina was breathing heavily and her face was red.

Perhaps she knew that what she had just said was no different from a confession, and she felt shy about it, but she still said it without hesitation.

The effect of this straight ball attack was very good. There was a brief moment of surprise on Alechino's face, which then turned into a satisfied smile.

Then Finina felt that Arecino's hands around her waist gradually tightened. It was obvious that Arecino wanted to hold Finina tightly in his arms.

But how could Fernina give Alechino the opportunity to take advantage of her?

Finina was seen grabbing Alecino's shoulders and struggling to resist Alecino's restraints.

Although Alechino felt a little disappointed about this, he didn't care too much.

After all, Furninha had just confessed her feelings to her, which made Alechino in a good mood.

This is really like planting flowers with care but they don't bloom, but planting willows by accident willows grow into shade trees! Originally, Alecino just wanted to try to divert Ms. Fernina's attention, but she didn't expect to get an unexpected reward, and a huge reward!

"I understand, Ms. Funina..."

Alechino smiled gently, her eyes gentle and affectionate.

"We have to keep going and cherish the present. Ms. Funina, do you know?"

Alechino suddenly asked.

"Huh? What do you know?"

Furninna tilted her head, puzzled.

"I know...I like you. I like you very much!"

Since Fininna dares to attack with a straight ball, how can Alechino be willing to be inferior to Fininna?

Ms. Funina confessed to her, so she had to confess back.

You don’t understand, this is called reciprocity.

"Hey...you, you, you...what are you talking about! Who, who wants you to like it?"

Furninna's face was so red that it seemed as if steam was coming out of it.