
Hyogoro's grandfather, Litha and Nagato again continued their journey, the sun slowly set into a night that changed with the moonlight, the day was getting darker and the air was also getting colder.
"It looks like it's going to rain, speed up your steps, we'll find the nearest village to stay over!" grandpa Hyogoro said as he stared at the sky, his right hand pointing at the sky like he was feeling the night wind.
Litha and Nagato just nodded slowly while accelerating their footsteps.
"Litha, you're getting better at regulating the flow of breath!" Hyogoro's grandfather quickened his footsteps while several times looking back at Litha and Nagato.
"Hehe .. Yes cake!" Litha tried to smile because she was focusing on breathing.
"Nagato, have you found the answer, why can't you use the power of the lightning element!" Hyogoro's grandfather glanced at Nagato who was following the rhythm of his running speed, although the young man slowed his footsteps so that Litha could run with him.
"I'm not a lightning element-type holy water user." Nagato smiled faintly as he continued to move his legs.
"Nagato, don't joke!" sahut Litha who ran beside Nagato.
"Hm .. I don't know if I haven't found that answer yet, but I think in the near future I can use that power back!" nagato recalled being able to manipulate the weather in the sky with Grandpa Hyogoro and others in the city of Roshima, which is now a sea of fire.
"Good, it can be a terrible weapon if you sharpen it!" Grandpa Hyogoro smiled then accelerated his footsteps.
Before long the night sky wept over the earth, the more they ran the faster the rain hit their faces and bodies.
"Grandfather, there is a small road .. is there a village for us to stay in!" Litha saw a small road that looks wide enough there seems to be a fairly large and crowded village in the direction of the road.
"We can stay tonight, that little road leads to a pretty crowded village!" replied Grandpa Hyogoro who accelerated his footsteps through the small path.
"Here are many plantations, it looks like this village is quite prosperous!" batin Nagato who saw his right left there is a vegetable plantation.
"It's loud! It's cold!" muttered Litha who looked shivering beside Nagato.
The three of them entered the village, where they saw some residents who were enjoying warm tea, coffee while smoking on a bench in front of their house.
"Look, it looks like the three of them came from far away."
"The two little ones are so sorry for the rain."
Some of the residents who saw Grandpa Hyogoro, Litha and Nagato who were running through their house spoke of the three of them who were raining.
Hyogoro's grandfather saw the biggest house in the village and invited Litha and Nagato to go there. A leaf-shaped board hung from the large house, it was written that the house was a Ninniku Village Inn.
"So this village is called my ninn." muttered Litha slowly while staring at the leaf-shaped board hanger.
"The rain stopped." murmured Nagato who was extending his hand to catch the raindrops falling from the roof of the inn.
"Son't check first, you two wait here for a minute." Hyogoro's grandfather squeezed out his gray hair.
"Yes cake!" litha replied softly, the little girl was hugging her own cold body while Nagato was looking at the raindrops falling from the roof of the inn.
Hyogoro's grandfather enters the inn, finding a woman in her twenties who looks like the innkeeper is looking at three female servants who are wiping and cleaning the table, and sweep the inn floor.