Wen Ting is an A-rank Thunder cultivator in the field operations group of the Nine Heavens Thunder Court, with the most powerful thunder techniques in the group.
His weakness: casting a spell drains his battery. One thunderstrike later, he squats down for some sugar, and his imposing aura lasts all of three seconds.
Hu Sui is a dispatched divine envoy from Rice Ear Co., Ltd., a nine-tailed fox and a genius at illusions.
His weakness: he always messes up when nervous, and his tail curls whenever he lies.
After Wen Ting accidentally hit him with a thunderbolt, Hu Sui's demonic power became unstable. Only the faint trace of thunder around Wen Ting could keep it in check.
So he showed up at Wen Ting's door with a suitcase, entirely unapologetic. "Let me borrow some electricity."
"The agreement says no shedding."
"I haven't shed any."
"Your tail is shedding."
"That's static."
A Northeast tiger who insisted he wasn't a cat was obsessively shipping them on his wrist: "The couple I ship just made progress again today."
The thunderstorms in Linyuan City grew fiercer by the day. One had to seal them away, the other had to draw them out. Their positions were natural opposites.
But whenever lightning struck, they were always on the same side.
"You owe me one."
"I'll remember. When this is over..."
"What happens when it's over?"
"...We'll talk about it then."
A story about a thunder cultivator whose battery runs out, a fox who needs charging, and a tiger who loves shipping couples, as they gather an endless thunderstorm into a single needle.
Theme: When your battery runs out in three seconds, I'll take the hit for you.
