I, Minami Kotori, Son of the Sun

My head suddenly felt a little wet, and a dripping sound was heard.

"Sister Bird, it's raining!" Sanye exclaimed, and then felt something was wrong.

It’s raining, doesn’t that mean it’s time to go back?

But I only heard a "bang" sound, and the light above my head dimmed a little. I looked up and saw the little bird's smiling face: "Don't worry, I expected this and brought an umbrella a long time ago."

She was so happy. She was not the only one who took this date seriously. Did this mean that she also had a chance?

Under the umbrella, she quietly approached her sister Little Bird and touched the soft and elastic skin under the thin dress. She was too guilty to dare to look at Little Bird's face.

The umbrella was not big, just enough to accommodate the figures of the two girls. They snuggled together, and no matter how heavy the rain was outside, not a drop of rain could get in.

"May it rain harder...harder." Sanye prayed, so that she could find a reason to get closer to Sister Xiaoniao.

The autumn rain was warm—she wanted to stay under the umbrella with her forever, just the two of them.

. . .

"Oh my, what a headache." No matter how careful she was, her skirt was still splashed with some mud stains.

The already uneven road surface of the zoo is now dotted with puddles, like landmines, waiting to trap tourists who are only concerned with poetry and the distance.

"Sorry..." Sanye blamed herself.

"No, it was my fault." The bird shook his head.

Sanye felt guilty. It was because she had prayed for heavier rain that Sister Xiaoniao fell into the trap.

"Please stop raining!" She prayed so hard, but the rain was still so heavy.

"Sanye, you're not dirty, are you?" The bird lifted the girl's skirt and saw winding mud crawling on her snow-white thighs.

"Oh no, what I'm wearing today is white silk!"

. . .

After running for an unknown distance, the two girls finally found a small pavilion to take shelter from the rain.

The stone bench was wet, so Xiaoniao took out a tissue from his bag, folded it into a thick stack, and wiped it again and again.

"Sit down, let me see." Sanye sat obediently on the dried stone bench, allowing her calf to be lifted up by the slender and soft hand.

Sanye's legs are just the right amount of flesh and well-shaped, and she looks very cute in white stockings.

"Is it because I mentioned it before?" Xiaoniao recalled that Mitsuha once asked her whether she liked black or white stockings.

She just thought it was a question about her fashion sense. She didn't like gaudy and sexy outfits, so she answered white silk.

But unexpectedly, Sanye showed herself wearing white silk today.

"Well, well, um, how long will it take?" Sanye's voice was trembling and her legs were shaking.

The bird then came to its senses and realized that it was still holding the huge popsicle - with the fresh mud, it was basically a chocolate popsicle.

"Ahem, let me help you wipe it off." Xiaoniao took out a small bottle of spray from her bag. "How do you feel?"

"It's icy cold. Wow, it's amazing. The mud is gone."

"Of course, this is my magic weapon... I'll give you a bottle."

"Oh, well, that's embarrassing."

"It's okay, it only takes 20 points anyway... ahem, it's okay, it's not expensive anyway."

This was bought in the system space. In addition to the Tata car, the great system also has little magic tools for daily life. And they are generally not expensive, they are all very cheap, which is very considerate.

After receiving the magic spray, Sanye looked like she had seen the world. Her favorability towards the bird exceeded the upper limit and she decided to keep this treasure well.

. . .

"It's raining hard again." The two had been resting in the pavilion for twenty minutes, looking in vain at the increasingly gloomy sky in the distance.

In weather like this, even the animals have returned to their nests long ago, so there is nothing to see.

Sanye was very conflicted and left the choice of whether to go back or not to Sister Xiaoniao.

Although she really wanted the bird to spend more time with her, she didn't want the bird to catch a cold or get sick.

The bird seemed to see through Mitsuha's thoughts: "It's okay, I'll be fine, but you might catch a cold. Do you want to continue watching?"

"Yes!" Sanye's eyes lit up.

"In that case, there is an old saying in China that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, so don't worry too much." The bird pointed at the puddles, "Even if you step on them, don't stop!"

She took Mitsuha's hand and rushed towards the puddles one after another.

"Sure enough, I like Sister Little Bird the most." The girls' laughter echoed throughout the valley.

. . .

"Actually, if I shout, maybe the sky will clear up." Sanye said this hesitantly.

Even though she really wanted to stay under Sister Bird's umbrella, she didn't want their journey to be in vain - it was raining heavily and there were almost no animals to be seen. Occasionally, there were a few "model employees" who were not afraid of rain and stood guard in the rain, but they were not rare species.

She didn't want Sister Bird to be bored.

"Forget it." Xiao Niao said with a smile, "I'm afraid the men in black will come and take you away for research."

"A magical witch who can control the wind and rain." She then joked.

"I see."

Sister Xiaoniao cares about her so much, it turns out that she likes her the most.

The animals have called it a day, but the humans haven't.

I could see a crowd of people surging in front of me, and from a distance I could see people queuing with umbrellas.

"Go and see?"

"Ok!"

The two girls held hands and huddled under an umbrella. They asked around and found out that it was the target practice area.

Of course, it was not a gunfight scene like in America. Most of the people around were children and their parents.

It's a toy gun, hitting balloons, and changing dolls.

A very classic routine.

"I just didn't expect there would be one here too." Xiaoniao complained. The last time he saw a stall like this was at last year's fireworks festival.

"Want to play?" asked the bird.

“Now that I’m here…” Sanye scratched her head embarrassedly. She had nowhere else to go, and besides, it was time to show off in front of Sister Xiaoniao.

Although she has never shot a gun, she is a witch and is an expert at bow and arrows!