When the sun gradually rose from the east, Kseniya also left.

In fact, the two of them hadn't talked for too long, at most for a little over two hours.

It was just that the work of a shrine maiden was demanding, and she couldn't be delayed for too long, so she had to leave for the time being.

After Kseniya left, Bai Luo had no intention of sleeping. After washing up, he put on his mask, pushed open the door, and walked out of the room.

"Morning, Mr. Battousai."

The soldiers and sailors who had woken up from their hangovers all greeted Bai Luo when they saw him, and Bai Luo smiled and responded to each of them.

Due to Sangonomiya Shrine, Bourou Village was very humid, and there was a waterfall of considerable size nearby.

After staying at the waterfall for a moment, Bai Luo left without a sound.

It was just that the soldiers washing downstream of the waterfall suddenly felt that the water didn't taste right.

An old man by the roadside was playing a shamisen, humming an Inazuman tune.

But Bai Luo still preferred the style of Liyue's music.

For example, Ms. Yun's.

Compared to Inazuma City, Watatsumi Island was less prosperous, but it had a lot more human warmth.

There was no such inexplicable sense of oppression here, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Perhaps only after seeing such smiles would Ei, who was secluded in the Plane of Euthymia, understand what her people truly desired.

However, even if such a smile could move a demon god, it would not shake the position of that place.

Looking up at the blue sky, Celestia was exceptionally conspicuous under the sunlight.

No matter where you were in Teyvat, as long as you could see the sky, you could definitely see Celestia.

Heh... what a beautiful sky.

After a moment of admiration, Bai Luo returned to his room.

"Mr. Battousai, you're back?"

When Bai Luo returned, someone was already sweeping his room for him.

And the furniture in the room that had been damaged by Kseniya last night had been replaced with new ones.

Fortunately, that document had been destroyed by Bai Luo in advance, otherwise...

"The bed doesn't need to be changed. I slept quite comfortably."

Seeing that the young man was about to replace his bed, Bai Luo quickly spoke up to remind him.

Even though he looked like an Inazuman on the surface, he actually preferred to sleep on a bed rather than a tatami mat.

"Alright."

The young man let go of his hand with a bit of embarrassment and picked up the broom next to him, continuing to sweep the floor.

However, he was clearly absent-minded while cleaning, and he kept glancing over at Bai Luo from time to time.

Before long, he finally mustered up his courage and asked tentatively.

"Mr. Battousai, do you know how to use a sword?"

"..."

Bai Luo was slightly stunned and looked at the young man with a puzzled expression.

What's this? I don't know how to use a sword? Then how did I get the title of Battousai? Did it fall from the sky?

"Indeed, I'm actually better at using daggers."

Upon hearing Bai Luo's words, the young man was stunned for a moment. He quickly realized why the other party's tone was so strange.

He felt like an idiot for asking that question.

"S... sorry, I was just..."

The young man clutched the broom in his hand, his face flushed red. He didn't know how to respond to Bai Luo.

He was just a little nervous being so close to his idol.

"Alright, just say what you have to say. I'm not a pedantic person. I won't blame you."

Bai Luo slowly shook his head and smiled.

He had actually already realized why this young man had come.

Because before he came, Kazuha had told him that many people in the resistance had the idea of becoming his disciple. Perhaps he was one of them.

But the young man's question had surprised him.

"Do you... really not have a Vision?"

When he said this, the young man was already prepared to be driven away.

Because his behavior, in a sense, was touching the reverse scale of some people.

A Vision, to some powerful individuals, was a symbol of strength.

Except for some who didn't care much about their Visions, many people regarded their Visions as their own lives.

Inquiring about someone's Vision was undoubtedly testing their bottom line.

"Actually... I do have one."

After a moment of contemplation, a smile appeared on Bai Luo's face again.

He reached into his sleeve, fumbled for a moment, and then took out an Anemo Vision, tossing it in front of the young man.

"This... is that so?"

Hearing that Bai Luo had a Vision, a look of disappointment actually appeared on the young man's face.

But after seeing that Vision, he seemed to have noticed something.

After getting Bai Luo's permission, he picked up the Anemo Vision.

This is a fake!

After touching the Vision, the young man immediately made his own judgment.

During this period, many Vision holders had come to join the resistance, and there were some among them who liked to show off their Visions.

So he had also had the good fortune to touch one up close a few times.

An Anemo Vision gave people a light and ethereal feeling.

When you were near it, you would feel as if you were surrounded by a gentle breeze, and you could even hear the sound of the wind blowing.

But although this Anemo Vision was glowing like a Vision, it did not have that elemental energy. Instead, it gave people the illusion of... a glass marble.

So he immediately made his own judgment.

This was a fake Vision.

"A Vision is something that doesn't really matter whether you have it or not. The key is why you want it, why you need it, and what it can bring you."

A Vision. Sometimes you really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Perhaps this thing was not the rumored elemental organ, but a shackle that limited people's elemental power.

"I don't know... I just want to help everyone, to do my part, not to sweep the floor in the logistics department every day. If I had a Vision..."

The young man knew very well that a Vision was not something you could get just by wanting it.

If it were that simple, Vision holders would not be so sought after.

"Kid, strength doesn't just come from a Vision. You know Captain Beidou who came with me, right? Although she has a Vision now, before she got it, she had slain a giant sea beast from the dark sea called Haishan."

This young man's desire for strength and a Vision reminded Bai Luo of someone.

But... before the start of the story, he shouldn't have been so obsessed with strength, right?

Could it be that his appearance had stimulated that restless heart of his?

That's right. For someone like him who didn't have a Vision but wanted to contribute to the resistance, he naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to ask for his help.

Even if the chance was slim, he would definitely not give up.

Just like how he later obtained that Delusion, which could definitely be considered a taboo.

Even though he knew that the Delusion would only drag him into the abyss step by step, he still used it again and again.

Until he completely perished.

"What is your name?"

"Lord Battousai, my name is Teppei."

"Teppei, is it? That name is quite suitable for a sword."

Bai Luo stood up, but he did not pick up his reverse-blade sword.

"Teppei, let me ask you, do you want a Dendro Vision?"

"Dendro?"

Hmm? Didn't you say I'm suitable for a sword?

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