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

What is a day like for the Supreme Judge?

Monday

Patrolling the streets early in the morning.

In the morning, the Fontaine villain was tried.

At noon, drink some purified water.

In the afternoon, I started to deal with the first official document, and then asked Funina to leave because she was complaining about not getting to eat cake.

Open the second document and ask Funina, who was bored and looking for fun, to leave.

He opened the third document and asked Funina, who had come for unknown reasons, to leave.

Open the fourth document and ask Funina to leave.

Open...lock the door and don't let her in.

For dinner, taste imported water from various countries.

After the meal, I chatted with Melusin and went to Melo Petersburg for inspection.

Late at night, solving various problems.

In the early morning, I began to reflect on myself.

Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and every other day, work continuously for 500 years, and take an average of half a day off every year...

"Hey, Villette, you don't really think that half a day counts as a vacation, do you?"

As the water goddess of Fontaine, although Funina cannot be said to be highly respected, she has at least been playing the role of water goddess alone for five hundred years.

Finina thought that as the chief judge's superior, she was qualified to comment on Villette's style.

"You are the highest judge of Fontaine, you can approve a leave for yourself!"

Finina, the water goddess, stood in front of the desk wearing short-heeled boots, with her arms folded across her chest, looking at Villette with a hint of helplessness.

"Ms. Furninna, I think that if you do nothing all the time, it is a blasphemy against time itself."

Villette raised his head and looked at the water god who came to him today for some unknown reason, and said calmly:

"Do you have any plans for today? Ms. Funina..."

"As for my schedule, my schedule is also very tight! My original plan was to go to the theater to watch a play, but... um——"

Fininna put one hand on her chest and said after a moment's hesitation: "Then Violet, do you dream when you sleep?"

"..."

Naviot raised her head and looked at Furninna quietly, her eyes calm.

Fu Nina looked puzzled, and suddenly realized something. She immediately felt that the other person's eyes were a little offensive, and said hurriedly with a red face:

"My brain is not broken! Of course I know that people dream when they sleep, but..."

"It's just that the dream was very real, just like it was actually experienced?"

Villette's mind worked quickly and she understood what Finina meant in an instant, then she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Right, that is it!"

Funina nodded happily, and then said with a look of melancholy: "That dream was so real, just like I experienced it myself."

"Do you know what I saw in my dream?" Furninna said happily, as if she had thought of something worth celebrating. "I seemed to have returned to five hundred years ago, to when I first took over as the God of Water. The only difference is..."

"I had an older sister in the past, and that sister was very good to me. She cared about my life, knew what I liked, and she would bring it to me..." Furninna seemed to be trapped in a dream and unable to extricate herself, with a blush on her face.

“For the first time, I felt like someone really cared about me.”

"Ms. Funina..."

Villette seemed a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Funina like this.

After five hundred years of living together, he had already seen through Ms. Funina's character.

Obviously, I am not that arrogant or boastful, but I have to act high and mighty in front of the public. But sometimes I feel very embarrassed for making mistakes.

It was as if Funina was always wearing a mask that she could never take off. Once taken off, her true weakness and cowardice would be revealed.

If the people saw the real Fernina, their faith in the water goddess Fernina would collapse like a mountain and would be irreversible.

Violet didn't know why Furninha deliberately acted like that, but she had her reasons for doing so, and Violet wouldn't say much.

However, at this moment, Funina seemed a little more real.

"Eh? I-I'm fine... maybe it's because I've been thinking about random things these days!"

There was a flash of visible panic on Funina's face, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and returned to her usual calm and composed self.

Is she wearing her mask again?

Villette's expression was slightly tense, but he didn't say much. He just felt that there seemed to be an unspeakable secret behind Funina.

And I'm afraid that Funina will never let anyone know this secret.

"Ms. Fininna, as far as I know, dreams are virtual products reflected to us by our brains after we have collected information from the outside world." Villette paused for a moment, but still couldn't help but comfort the fragile girl, "Even if dreams are very real, we must distinguish between reality and dreams."

"I know! I just... I see that you are too tired from handling official duties every day, so I want to chat with you and help you distract yourself!"

"That's it. I-I'm leaving first!"

Furninna looked a little nervous and turned around and walked out the door.

She left very quickly, as if she was running away from something terrifying.

boom--

"Ms. Funina..."

At the moment the door closed, Villette couldn't help but stand up, but the girl had already left.

Villette slowly withdrew his hand and frowned. He wanted to persuade her, but...

"Forget it. Let Clorinde, who has gone to Melo Petersburg to slack off, buy a box of Thousand Spirits Mousse for Ms. Funina!"

Clorinde: 6

"Of course I know it's fake! It's just..."

After quickly running back to the room and closing the door, Funina leaned against the door and slowly slid down to the ground. She looked up at the ceiling of the room.

Even though she tried hard to maintain her composure, two lines of tears still slid down her eyes unconsciously.

"I hope she's real!"

Furninna knelt weakly on the carpet, curled up unconsciously, buried her cheek in her knees, hiding her inner desire and sadness.

"I really want a sister, a sister who can protect me from the wind and rain. I also hope that after a day's work, someone will say to me, "Welcome home!"

"No, you can't cry. It's daytime now, and it would be bad if someone heard your crying in the water god's room."

Finina tried to wipe away the tears on her face with her hands, but the tears rolling down like strings seemed unstoppable and dripped onto her body.

"Why? I have persisted for five hundred years. It was obviously just a dream. Why would I cry because of a dream?"

Funina couldn't stop sobbing, then slowly stood up, walked to the bed, and fell weakly on it.

"Since it is a dream, then I just need to dream it again."

Finina lay on her side on the bed, the tears that fell from her eyes wet the sheets, but she had no time to care about that.

The light in her pupils seemed to be constantly reflecting the reflection of Fernina.

“Why do I envy myself in my dreams?”

Furninna turned over and looked at the ceiling, whispering softly, "I also want to have a sister, a sister of my own, a sister who can take care of me, a sister who I can... talk to."

"If it was just a dream, can I do it again?"

Finina slowly stretched out her hand into the air, but there was only one person in the room and no one could respond to her like in her dream.

There seemed to be tears in the corners of Furninna's eyes. She looked at the ceiling and whispered softly:

"Fenina, can I see you again in my dreams?"

ps. No one should think that Fonina is just a character living in Fonina’s dream, right?

I hope there won’t be any readers who can’t stand this and keep asking me questions in the comment section.

Goodbye.