Seeing it reminds Watanabe no Tsuna of that terrifying night.

[And what the blond-haired, blond-eyed ghost said.]

"Hate me forever."

And now, because of you, he is no longer afraid of any of this.

As agreed, you began teaching Watanabe no Tsuna the art of slaying demons—or more precisely, the art of demon-slaying swordsmanship.

[Because he wasn't skilled in ordinary demon-slaying techniques.]

Everything seemed to have returned to that summer years ago.

This time, however, you have Minamoto no Yorimitsu by your side.

Watanabe no Tsuna worked very hard to resolve his inner conflict, and he also has immense respect for you and Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

You saw all of this.

You are very satisfied with his performance.

Almost a year has passed just like that.

On this day, Minamoto no Yorimitsu wants to speak with you alone.

"My husband, please savor me."

As Minamoto no Yorimitsu said this, he took off his shirt.

Ian did not resist.

He tasted the sweetness that belonged only to him and then praised it.

"The lady's taste is always so sweet, no matter when."

"but--"

"It seems you want to ask me for a favor today?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was somewhat surprised.

Why is it that you, my husband, always understand what I'm thinking?

"Because the lady is very kind."

Ian lay down on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's lap in response.

"Just by looking at her expression, I can tell what Madam is thinking."

"...I've lost to my husband again."

Although he said that, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's expression did not show any sadness.

In contrast.

She seemed quite happy to let Ian see right through her.

"In that case, my husband must know my purpose today, right?"

"Is it because of Watanabe?" Ian replied quickly.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded.

"As expected, these things cannot be hidden from my husband."

"Madam, there's no need for such polite words."

Ian stared directly at the soft, exposed skin of Minamoto no Yorimitsu above him.

"If you have any ideas, just say them."

"We don't need to hide anything from each other, do we?"

"...Same."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu's long purple hair fell onto Ian's face, carrying a faint fragrance.

She was always very careful about how she appeared in front of her husband.

"That husband——"

"Do you think it's something we should approve of to adopt Watanabe as our godson?"

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"..."

Ian looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu in front of him and asked, slightly puzzled.

"Madam, why did you suddenly have such a thought?"

"because--"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu took Ian's hand.

"Now that he's become an orphan... I think we should at least give him some nominal protection, right? At least that way he won't be bullied."

"in addition."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu touched his lower abdomen, his expression somewhat melancholy.

“My husband, because I am so busy with official duties, we simply have no time to have children.”

"So as a substitute, I think there should at least be one child who listens to you and does something for you."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not as overly maternal as some people think.

Her reasons for adopting Watanabe no Tsuna were full of personal interests, and could even be described as somewhat selfish.

However, upon closer examination, this is indeed the best solution for both parties.

After all, the exchange had taken place.

Watanabe no Tsuna then had the protection of the Genji name;

Ian and Minamoto no Yorimitsu gained a loyal son.

There's nothing to hesitate about.

"I understand."

Ian looked at her.

"Since you are so considerate of me, I should gladly accept it."

[You and Minamoto no Yorimitsu have decided to adopt Watanabe no Tsuna as your son.]

[Mitsunaka Minamoto did not express any objection to this.]

Just as Minamoto no Yorimitsu said, he was actually a very considerate father who deeply understood your difficulties.

After discussions, you and Minamoto no Yorimitsu decided to give Watanabe no Tsuna a special gift at the adoption ceremony.

That was a way for the two of you to place your hopes on him.

"Godfather, Godmother".

Watanabe Tsuna bowed to the two people in front of him, and then spoke respectfully.

“Hmm.” Ian nodded.

"From now on, you are our adopted son."

"in addition--"

He looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu beside him, and the two nodded to each other.

"Your mother and I have also prepared a gift for you."

"Gift?"

Watanabe Tsuna was somewhat surprised.

After all, the fact that he was adopted by the Genji was already an immense stroke of luck for him.

There are even gifts now.

"Yes."

Ian looked directly at his godson, his expression becoming more serious.

"Your past ends with the discarded half of a blade."

"So--"

Ian took the blade from the side of the knife holder.

That is one of the Genji's famous swords, "Higakiri".

"Your future begins with this blade."

"..."

Looking at the sword handed to him, Watanabe no Tsuna was taken aback at first, and then instantly realized its weight.

A person from another family obtained a famous sword from the Minamoto clan.

What kind of trust is this?

"I……"

Watanabe no Tsuna knelt before Ian and Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

"Godfather, Godmother".

"Once I have avenged my great grudge, I will dedicate all my strength to the great cause of the Minamoto clan."

Watanabe Tsuna is not just talking the talk.

After becoming your adopted son, he, who was already quite hardworking, became even more diligent.

He even requested to move out of the mansion, just to find a quiet enough environment to master the swordsmanship you taught him as soon as possible.

【You and Minamoto no Yorimitsu witnessed all of this.】

You know you've made a very wise decision—the Genji will surely gain an excellent general in the future.

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