“Remember, before you were exiled when we got our first lacrimas like this?? Father was so furious!” The female chuckled slightly as she would remember them times. They were good times indeed, everyone was happy back then, even though Misayo and Kenji were scolded now and then by their family because of their cheekiness towards others but she had to admit, she loved it back then. Nobody went dark, no shrines were destroyed, Kenji wasn’t disowned or anything. On the bright side, it was time to start anew and this was a good start.
“We… should make it to the factory…” Misayo declared softly as she started to walk to the direction of the destination, getting to the factory was a priority since that is what they were here for. When they do get the iLacs, the two will have to put in their numbers, but she was sure that will be fine as that is what they were going to do anyway as soon as possible.