Qishi was not mistaken, that village was indeed Kawamotomo's hometown.

This village is also the same one that was attacked by thieves some time ago.

So after the group arrived here, Kawamoto Mo wanted to turn around and leave, but he still stopped after seeing the tragic situation in the village.

Although the looted items have been taken back and the thieves have been eliminated, the vitality of the village has been greatly damaged.

The ground was still scorched black because of the fire, and some of the collapsed houses could not be dealt with for the time being.

And those who died can't come back.

"This, this is." Kawamoto is incoherent.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"This village was attacked by thieves a few days ago, but because we came in time, we managed to save it."

Kondo, who was at the forefront, explained to Kawamoto

"You know this village?"

"Yes, I know." He stared at him and said, "This is my home." ”

Then, he rushed out faster than everyone else.

"Keep up." Isamu Kondo waved his hand and motioned for the others to follow, "Little ghost, should you move?" This sentence is a question of the seven truths.

Qishi nodded, her guess was indeed right, Kawamoto Mo went out from this village to Edo, the so-called wanderer who went out.

She tried to follow, but her right hand was grabbed by the chief secretary.

"Nanami, isn't he your uncle in Edo?"

The boy asked

Qishi is not a smart person, she just thinks a little more, and sometimes she overthinks about something.

People really can't lie, because it's just too tiring, and an inadvertent lie will be exposed.

After Kawamoto Mo rushed into the village, he attracted the attention of the villagers, and many people immediately recognized this person who had been out for many years, to be honest, he had really changed a lot over the years, but his fellow villagers could still see through him at a glance.

This village is not big, which family can't be related by blood?

It is better to say that it is the same village than a family.

"Is it Mo? Is it Mo? ”

A middle-aged woman walked over and grabbed Kawamoto's hand.

"You're back?" She looked incredulous.

"Sister Keiko, I, well, I'm back."

"Go meet your mother, the old man has been thinking about you."

Isamu Kondo and his entourage, who followed him, obviously didn't expect this kind of change.

"Kondo, look, this." Someone asked Isamu Kondo

"Let's go and have a look, and let's not talk about teaching swordsmanship for the time being." He asked everyone to follow Kawamoto, and as for Qishi and the general secretary, they were at the very end, and no one would care if their conversation left.

Who cares what is being said between two children?

Qishi is not ready to lie again, Kawamoto's situation is pure gambling, and under that condition, she doesn't want to choose to kill people, so she can only choose to treat people with sincerity, as for the Okita General Division.

Nanami Asakura believes in his character.

So on the short way that Kawamoto Mo was led home, Qishi simply explained to the Okita General Division, and thanks to the General Division's good understanding ability, he was able to understand the reason, but even he never imagined that Qishi was the daughter of the Asakura family.

Muskets, artillery, no wonder she hides her identity.

The chief secretary smiled: "What, it's not a big deal." ”

The means of adjusting the atmosphere are too clumsy, Okita-kun.

"I'm not going to sue anyone else."

Fortunately, when Kondo Shusuke introduced Kawamoto, he introduced him as a writer who came to promote the flow of natural reason.

It seems that even if this old man does not know the coincidence, he also understands that Qishi's words will cause unnecessary trouble.

Now Qishi has just breathed a sigh.

Thanks to the good people I met, I was extremely lucky.

Secretly sweating for himself, Qishi decided that he had to be cautious when making up his identity in the future.

How long has it been since you came home?

But those feet still remembered the height of the threshold, and they lifted it up just as much.

Kawamoto silently pushed open the door of the house, and he didn't expect to come back in this way.

I remember that on the day he left home, he left it and said that he would not go home if he didn't let the play he wrote be performed, but the pain and fatigue after going out was something he didn't consider when he was young.

However, he still hasn't come back once, and Kawamoto Mo is holding back his strength to make a name for himself.

It's ridiculous to say that he also returned to his hometown by coincidence this time in order to make a name for himself.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to know the news of the destruction and trampling of the village for a long time.

Life is incomprehensible.

Inside the house, his mother was weaving, this woman was only in her forties but looked so old, Kawamoto never thought that his mother would grow old like this one day, birth, old age, sickness and death are common, but if you don't witness it with your own eyes, people will always ignore it.

"Who" I wanted to see who came, but how did I know that it was my own child who came back, and the child who thought about it day and night was so untrue when I came back.

"You, come back? Coming back? ”

She slowly walked up to Kawamotomo, reached out and grabbed her son, followed by a heavy slap.

This woman has never hit anyone so hard in her life.

"You...... You. ”

Then wept bitterly.

Kawamoto hugged his mother and let her cry and whimper.

"Unfilial, unfilial."

Kawabenmo's father died, died in the tragedy a few days ago, on that day, because of Kawabenmo's incident, the natural reason flow and his party did not explain their intentions after all, but fortunately, the villagers did not treat these life-saving benefactors coldly.

After arranging a place to stay, they stayed in the village for one night, waiting to be settled the next day.

The next day.

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