Indeed.
When Su Yang came here four years ago, Mitsuha had only been in her second year of middle school.
Now she was a third-year Senior.
So the two of them headed to the Miyamizu Family home together.
Some changes had appeared among the surrounding houses.
Quite a few had been remodeled.
They had become coffee shops, Family Restaurants, and the like.
Or small convenience stores and so on.
They had truly developed alongside the tourism industry.
But the Miyamizu Family home had not changed.
It was almost exactly as Su Yang remembered it, requiring them to climb a long flight of stairs to reach it.
"Mitsuha, you're back..."
"Who's this?"
On the first floor, an elderly woman was deftly weaving Knot-tying cords with both hands.
"A... well, someone passing by," Mitsuha introduced him.
She was soaked through now and needed to change her clothes.
"And here, take this first."
"You'll have to wait a little for hot water—we need to boil it first," Mitsuha added as she brought Su Yang a towel.
Su Yang wiped his face.
"So, we have a guest..."
"Oh..."
But Mitsuha's grandmother, Miyamizu Hitoha, pushed up her reading glasses. "You're the one who has a connection with Mitsuha."
"You asked me before whether gods existed, didn't you?"
"I think they do."
Pfft—
This grandma was way too formidable.
Su Yang was surprised to find that this grandmother actually recognized him.
Oh, no.
Rather, it made sense that she recognized him.
After all, the way he had acted while pretending to be Mitsuha had been completely different from the real Mitsuha.
"By the way, isn't Yotsuba home?"
Su Yang asked.
"She went to school to deliver something to a teacher. She should be back soon."
Su Yang nodded, then sat down obediently.
"If you're looking for