As Kaminari was facing the wrath of his best friend, he remembered everything in the past. From the time when they were young, their adventures together, and the bond whom he didn't know would sever so easily.
He closed his eyes and looked back on his past.
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A young little man was crying behind a giant house. It was the conference of the kingdoms, but he was just scolded by his father after he asked if he could play.
His father was upset by how Kaminari was forcing him to go outside of the castle. The kingdom they are on wasn't their own, and he was worried that his child might get hurt.
"Stupid father," Kaminari grunted while he hugged his knees. It was nighttime already, but he didn't want to go back and face his father. He was too angry to do so.
A cold gentle wind passed through him that made him shiver. He hugged himself tighter to maintain his body heat, but he was failing.
