People are in Arknights and becoming Griseo at the beginning

The weather was getting gloomier, and the snow was falling heavier, fluttering and falling with the cold wind.

Beside the campfire not far from the tent, a small figure sat quietly on a small stool, painting on the drawing paper in front of her.

Beside her, a huge azure figure stood there, holding an umbrella to help her block the wind, rain, and snow.

"..."

Griseo was like this. Once she entered the painting state, she would forget herself and immerse herself in the world of colors. At this time, even if someone came to disturb her, she would generally not respond.

...

With the last touch of scarlet falling on the drawing paper...

"Um...꒪-꒪)"

Griseo slowly withdrew from Yelena's color, with a slightly confused and sad expression.

However, this state did not last too long. When the little girl turned her eyes to the painting, the confusion in her eyes was instantly diluted by the sudden thick sadness. But before she could look at it for long, a blue armored hand suddenly took the canvas, covered the painting in front of her, and put it away.

However, sometimes even if the source is put away, the influence on people will not recover so quickly.

"Sister Yelena..."

Griseo was sitting on a small stool at this moment, looking at the empty easel, whispering softly.

Just when she was immersed in painting, the little girl didn't feel anything because she was fully engaged and suppressing her emotions.

But when she exited the painting state...

"Huh? Are you looking for me? Why do you look unhappy?"

Just when Griseo was in a daze and sad, a doubtful and cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"꒪꒫꒪)! Sister Yelena..."

Griseo, who was still immersed in the influence, was shocked and came back to her senses after hearing this sentence.

"Pfft, am I that scary? But, little Griseo, you've been outside for so long... It's time to go back. Although you're not afraid of the cold, you still have to be careful."

After noticing Griseo's surprised reaction, Yelena, who was standing not far from her, couldn't help but chuckle and warn her.

She had just seen the little girl finish painting and put it away, so she quickly came over to remind her.

"Well, Sister Yelena, hold me..."

After listening to Yelena's gentle instructions, Griseo did not agree obediently as usual but lowered her little head, looking pitiful and asking for a hug.

"Hmm?"

Seeing her little girl like this, Yelena was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in her gray eyes.

But in the end, she didn't rush to ask anything, but just gently opened her arms and hugged the person in her arms, stroking her back to comfort her. Then, after noticing that Griseo's mood had stabilized a little, Yelena nodded to the knight not far away, then gently picked up the little girl in her arms and walked towards the tent.

"..."

During the whole process, Griseo did not resist at all, just let herself fall into Yelena's cold arms, and then was carried back to the tent.

Although this embrace was very cold, it comforted the little girl who was a little bit unable to control her emotions at the moment, and she began to slowly calm down.

...

In the tent——

"Does little Griseo feel better now?"

Yelena sat on the bed, gently touched Griseo's little head, and asked softly.

"I'm fine..."

Hearing this, Griseo, who had almost calmed down, gently shook her little head.

To be honest, the little girl was also very helpless now. Because she didn't expect it at all, and she directly pitted herself outright after painting. However, strictly speaking, it is not a big problem...

To put it simply, Griseo, who already had "sad" emotions towards FrostNova, was accidentally affected by the painting she painted with Yelena's colors while suppressing her emotions, and then amplified this emotion.

"Really? Don't be stubborn."

Yelena asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.

It's really not the White Cautus' fault that she didn't believe Griseo. You know, she was scared just now. Griseo was fine when she was painting, but suddenly her mood was wrong after she finished painting.

Whether it was Talulah or Alina, whoever came would be scared.

"It's really nothing. I was just affected by the painting just now. Well... If Sister Yelena is still worried, you can hug me again..."

After the voice fell, Griseo, who was kneeling on the bed, opened her arms to Yelena again.

"Okay~"

After hearing Griseo's comforting words, Yelena's eyes flashed with helplessness, and then she leaned forward and hugged her again.

"Well... Sister Yelena is still here, so good. I don't want you to leave..." Griseo, who was hugged again, whispered her fear in Yelena's ear.

As the voice fell, the little girl completely lost all the influence under the white rabbit's cold breath and completely returned to normal.

"Don't worry, sister doesn't know what the future will be like. But I think I will accompany you, little Griseo, for a long time and watch you grow up."

After hearing Griseo's uneasy words in her ear, Yelena's eyes flashed with understanding, and then she stretched out a hand and rubbed her little head again to comfort her.

"Well... ꒪꒫꒪)."

Hearing this, Griseo nodded gently and relaxed.

Although the little girl didn't think that Yelena would see her grown up, it was not a big problem... She believed that she would save everyone, no matter what method she used.

"Sister Yelena, today's painting was painted with your colors, the effect may be a little strong... ? Do you want to accept it?"

As if she had thought of something, Griseo slowly raised her head, and then looked at Yelena seriously.

If it was before, the little girl might not have hesitated at all and given the gift directly.

But now, because of the little episode just now, Griseo has become a little unconfident.

Although there are reasons for it, the problem is not big... But this is indeed the first time she has been affected by her own paintings.

"...Since little Griseo painted with my colors, I'll take a look." When speaking, although Yelena's tone sounded relatively calm, she was still a little nervous deep in her heart.

The White Cautus has heard of Griseo's paintings many times and knows that there are many effects.

But after all, she has never seen a painting with her own colors, nor has she been influenced by it. So she can't help but feel nervous and curious at this moment.