In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

And you also enjoyed a relatively leisurely period.

"My husband, it is so painful not to have time to conceive a child for you."

"It's alright, Madam's hands are wonderful too."

"Is that so? Then please enjoy yourself, my husband."

The fiery, warm white snowflakes are proof of the two people's feelings for each other.

The great Onmyoji felt he had nothing to complain about.

Although life seems to have returned to its former peaceful state.

But you haven't forgotten the issues you need to consider.

What kind of demon harmed the Watanabe family?

What exactly is the secret behind Minamoto no Yorimitsu?

[And... what exactly are those forgotten memories?]

You are trying hard to find the answers to all of this.

A quiet house in Kyoto.

"Tsuna."

"Father, what brings you here?" Watanabe Tsuna, wielding his sword, was somewhat surprised.

Ian smiled calmly.

"Still so diligent."

"I just happened to be passing by, so I came to see you."

"this--"

"I'll go make tea right now!"

“No need.” Ian stopped Watanabe, who was eager to express his respect.

"I just have some questions I'd like to ask you."

"That's it...I understand."

Watanabe Tsuna looked at his adoptive father.

"What is the question? I will answer it carefully."

"Hmm...do you still remember the ghost that hurt you before?"

"..."

In the past, Watanabe no Tsuna would have been very reluctant to answer this question.

Fortunately, he is no longer afraid of his past.

"Godfather, although I really want to help you."

"But I didn't actually write down a lot of things."

"It's okay, just say what you remember." Ian softened his tone, trying his best to ease Watanabe's tension.

"That--"

Watanabe Tsuna thought for a moment before answering.

"The monsters I remember had golden hair and golden eyes."

"And in terms of height... he's rather short."

"Oh right, it seems like it might become popular?"

have to say.

Watanabe's description is just as he described it: "Not many."

Basically, it's similar to writing "want a woman" in the notes when you're on a blind date.

But this is not difficult to understand.

Since it was recorded in a state of panic, its actual effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

But Ian discovered something was amiss.

He felt as if he completely understood what kind of monster Watanabe Tsuna was describing.

"Tsuna, wait for me a moment."

You begin to hand-draw.

You have received a portrait of a ghost.

You showed it to Watanabe no Tsuna.

"This……"

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Watanabe Tsuna had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Father, have you seen this monster?"

“No.” Ian shook his head.

"I described it based on my own feelings."

"So, how closely does it match the monster you remember?"

"It can only be described as exactly the same."

[The secret of your talent, hidden forever, has been enhanced to The Secret of Your Talent, Hidden Forever+: You sense something is wrong with this drawing ability; it doesn't originate from your memories themselves.]

You told Watanabe no Tsuna to make sure he got plenty of rest, and then left the house where he lived alone.

You've found a relatively quiet place.

You need to organize your thoughts a little.

This is not a coincidence.

After Watanabe Tsuna finished explaining his intentions, Ian found that the image of the monster appeared in his mind.

This is a completely different situation from when he was teaching Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

That skill originated from my study of Yin-Yang theory.

But this time it's different.

Ian sensed that it wasn't within the scope of what he had learned.

What exactly is going on?

You sat quietly on the streets of Kyoto for an entire afternoon.

You still haven't figured all of this out.

You returned to the mansion.

You told Minamoto no Yorimitsu about these things.

“Oh…Is that so?”

Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at Ian in front of him, then gently tapped him on the head.

"What a little fool."

"What's there to be bothered about?"

"Isn't the ability to match a description with a certain ghost at a glance something to be grateful for?"

"This is the Yin-Yang Master talent bestowed upon you by the heavens."

Why be sad about this?

"..."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu's words improved Ian's mood considerably.

"Madam, you are right."

"We really shouldn't worry about this kind of thing."

"but--"

Ian looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu in front of him, a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"The way you spoke just now was quite interesting, Madam."

"It's just like learning how to be a mother."

"Eh?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was somewhat embarrassed after being exposed.

"Husband, you've found out?"

“Well, isn’t that obvious?” Ian looked at her. “After all, Madam even used a word like ‘little idiot’.”

"..."

Upon hearing the reason, Minamoto no Yorimitsu became even more embarrassed.

"So... does my husband really disapprove of me doing this?"

“No.” Ian shook his head.

“If my wife likes to do this, then as her husband, I should accept it.”

"only--"

“I still want to know why you have this idea—to speak to me as a ‘mother’.”

"This one……"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu lowered his head and then whispered:

"Because I feel guilty now."

Guilt?