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"Elior, you're here!" *Haru's eyes shone in delight and moved to give the pope a warm hug. However, her arms just went through his body with her current transparent form.

Elior chuckled at her cute effort, though he honestly wished that he could embrace her as well. He just ended up patting the mini Haru in her arms instead, totally glad that the child was no longer angry at him.

"Child, how are you since the last time we met? Did you... already greet my future self?"

Haru nodded vigorously. "Yes. And it seems that you are more of a crybaby in the future, but I like you, nonetheless."

The pope's smile widened and his captivating dimples deepened at the compliment. "How's your vision?"