Winter faded, its wind and snow melting away, and the chill that had lingered through the long season finally receded.
Warm sunlight broke through layers of clouds and gently spread over the mountains and forests. The clear, bright light of spring brushed away winter's harshness.
Ishigami Village slowly shed its winter stillness and welcomed a gentle, vibrant spring.
The tense atmosphere of preparations for battle eased a little with the warmth and light.
The village was especially lively during the day. The clanging from the workshop slowed, replaced by the cheerful laughter of boys and girls.
Under the pleasant spring sunshine, Li Xiang crouched in the yard, carefully sorting freshly picked wild fruit with her fingertips.
Watermelon bounced around her, leaning in curiously, his little face full of anticipation.
Under the shade of a nearby tree, Gen Asagiri paced with his hands behind his back, occasionally glancing toward the workshop.
The three gathered together and whispered in hushed voices.
Everyone shared an unspoken understanding. Only the star of the day remained in the dark.
Inside the workshop, Senku was absorbed in his work as usual.
He casually picked at his ear, then turned out of habit to call Chrome over for help. When he looked up, the space beside him was empty.
Chrome, who was normally always there whenever he called, had vanished somewhere today.
The entire workshop was silent.
Senku sighed helplessly at the sight and simply finished all the work himself.
The sun slowly sank westward, its warm daylight fading as dusk gently settled over the village. Evening was approaching.
With the day's tedious work finally finished, Senku put down his tools and stretched his stiff shoulders and back, preparing to step outside for some air.
A light rush of air suddenly came from behind him, and a