"The current age is... fifteen years old." An old lady said, pointing at the unconscious boy.
The current location is above the root.
A hummingbird waving its wings and flew up and down around the boy.
"This is a good change, Alaya." Hummingbird said.
"I understand." The old lady nodded, "This phenomenon means that the manipulated space is larger than when it was put into Italy."
"The anti-pollution process is not fast, and we cannot afford this price." The hummingbird's tone was solemn.
"...I know, then, just like last time, just use this age to place it."
“No objection.”
"Then, go to this history..."
"Your name is..."
............
The second half of 1853.
Muao Country.
Edo Castle Shirakawa.
A young man was walking in a straw raincoat.
"Ahh, who am I..." the boy was distressed.
He walked among the mountains and fields, only knowing his name, but he didn't know where he came from, let alone where he went.
I was in this place for no reason, and even my clothes were picked up.
"Ah, it's a fork."
Two intersections appeared in front of the boy.
"Go to the left, my name has confirmed this choice." The boy smiled indifferently and quickly made a decision.
"Hiss, it's a little cold." The boy touched his arm and smashed his mouth.
Japan is now in a turbulent period.
That American general drove a large black ship to Uraga Yaju Village, and then forcibly contacted the government.
This behavior made Japan quite chaotic.
Before the enemy arrives, they start to get out of their own way.
However, those things have nothing to do with the teenager here for the time being.
The boy clearly remembered his name and age, but he didn't know anything else.
Zuocun Annuo, fifteen years old.
Now in the Shirakawa Phantava.
"It seems like there is a village ahead?" The boy was leaning towards thinness. In this era, except for nobles, there are unlikely to be rich civilians.
However, although the boy was thin, he was still quite agile.
There was a faint shadow of the village ahead. Zuocun climbed up a big tree on the side of the road three times and looked into the distance.
“There is indeed a village!”
Gu~~~
Covering his stomach, Zuocun scratched his head.
"Try it for a little bit, can you get some food? It would be even better if I could stay overnight!"
Jumped out of the tree, Anno continued to move forward.
At this time, the sun was setting in the western front, and the cold air of late autumn had gradually come, and Annuo shivered.
The village in front will take at least one or two hours to Annuo’s current location.
"Hurry up." Rubbing his hands, Annuo trotted all the way.
......
After walking for a while, maybe because Annuo was trotting, he was traveling faster.
"Oh! There seems to be someone in front of you!" A man in a cloak was moving forward on the road ahead.
"Well... very short." Annuo wanted to go up and say hello, but he froze.
The short figure was carrying a knife around his waist.
"Well......"
I'm a little scared, so I'd better not follow me, just stay behind so far away.
The current situation made Annuo give in a little.
Since you are wearing a knife, you are definitely not a good person.
And now there is a turmoil in the country due to the black ship incident. Because of this, the number of bandits has surged, and even some small places can suppress the people who follow them.
Although the person in front is short, what if he is a bandit?
Annuo did not choose to go up, but fell far behind.
But at this moment, the figure with a knife in front seemed to hear some sound and turned his head over.
"Ah!" An Nuo was shocked and subconsciously stood up straight.
But when he saw the person clearly, he suddenly loosened his whole body.
The man was not short, but a child.
Still a girl.
The girl put her hands on the hilt of the sword and looked at Annuo from a distance with some vigilance.
"Who are you?" The little girl's voice sounded very nice.
"I, calm down, I'm just a passing person." Annuo took two steps back.
If the little girl swordsman was going to rush up, he would definitely turn around and run away now.
"There is Zuodaoli Village ahead. You are not from that village, right?" the girl asked.
"No, but, you see, I don't have weapons or anything else. I don't have any malicious intentions." Annuo was a little crying and tears. The one with the knife was either a bandit or a ronin. No matter what the child's identity was, he couldn't afford to offend him. So just run away.
But if I run away, I will go hungry again today. I finally have a village ahead and I don’t want to give up...
The girl with white-haired cape walked in two steps, observed Annuo carefully, and then put her hand off the hilt.
Anno breathed a sigh of relief and continued to explain: "I just want to see what village is in front?"
"Zuodaoli Village." The little girl replied.
"Yes, Zuodaoli Village, go there and see if you can get some food, and then stay for a night." Annuo was a little busy, "That's all, without any malice."
The girl nodded: "I will trust you for the time being."
"Thank you, thank you." Annuo nodded with a smile.
"I am a resident of Zuodaoli Village. I am now learning from my masters and learning skills. Today I want to come back to see my hometown." The little girl said, looking at Annuo who was walking over.
Although Annuo approached the girl, he kept himself outside the range of the girl's knife swing.
He looked at the knife on the girl's waist: "I can almost guess what you learned..."
The girl didn't speak, but just kept a considerable distance from Ano and moved forward.
Annuo didn't like to talk much, and the two of them walked without saying a word.
Suddenly, the little girl stopped.
Annuo didn't dare to move either. The one who held the knife was the boss, so he didn't dare to move.
The little girl fumbled out of her arms, took out a piece of cake, and handed it to Annuo.
"Oh?" Annuo was a little stunned.
To be continued...