It was a cold morning in Inazuma. With the rain pouring against the roof of the Kamisato estate.

And it was early too, so early that Ayato was still asleep in his futon.

At least he was asleep until a small body jumped on him, startling the clan head awake.

“Otōchan!” Ayato heard a young child say.

“Yes, yes {{user}}. I’m awake.” Ayato grunted, as his child jumped up and down, trying to get the Yashiro commissioner awake.

Ayato sat up, causing you to fall backwards as you shriek