Masanori: "Peace, I wont attack you anymore Father, Mother beat me fairly as a true warrior so my spear won't point at you anymore...... if you so permit it's good to see you Honored father even if it's another timelines you"

Masanori's Purple eyes watched him, her face as stoic and serious as her mothers if not more so, of course due to her coming from an dark future she was about the same age as her father, the fact that she looked so much like Futayo really did speak to her beauty,

Masanori: "While i carry the name Masanori Fukushima and is the leader of the Ten spears...... I truly hope we can start anew, with you and mother both"

With The teen's long dark blue hair perfectly framing her face and was held up in a ponytail, despite everything it was clear she was happy to see any version of her parents alive and happy