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“Where’s your brother?” the god asked her as she walked in his domain.
“He’ll arrive.” Shiro believed in Sora. If there was anyone she believed more than anything in the world. It was Sora.
“You seem so sure,” the god of games now stood in front of where she just stood still, to hold her ground.
Smiling, Shiro knew her answer. “I am.”
Tet laughed giddily and Shiro wondered if someday Tet can also laugh with his brother and her. The god has been a constant in their lives these days. A third to the team and special to her.