"If you leave here and go to other places, it must be... very difficult."
There was a little fear in Qingji's eyes, but more of it was still longing.
And if it's a foreign country...
"You are alone outside, and you don't understand the language or writing. Could it be that..."
She looked a little worried about Musashi.
Although Musashi is now lying in another bed intact.
"If this is the case, I will never be able to do it... Although this kind of thing is scary, it is also kind of wonderful."
"Hmm... Generally speaking, I still want to experience it?"
Qingji lightly tapped her lips with her fingers, looking a little confused.
Musashi was a little helpless.
This little princess is simply a bit scary.
But it's always good to fantasize, right? After all, it's impossible for this little princess to really wander around the world as unscrupulously as she is, and she doesn't have the ability.
I guess... my future destiny will be to become a victim of marriage, live in the families of other nobles, give birth to children for my husband, and live a life of caring for my husband and raising children.
But it’s not bad to spend time with her now.
"As for language, it can actually be solved easily if you think about it."
"You don't have to learn a language completely. As long as you find someone who can teach you, learn it in a simple way, and then coordinate with body language and so on, you can always figure it out!"
"After all, as long as you are still in this world, no matter which country you are in, people's behavior will not change much!"
Zuocun couldn't help but look sideways outside the door.
"Did you rely on this method to travel through so many worlds...?"
It's really jaw-dropping...efficient.
"As for being scared, if you are alone, you will definitely be scared no matter where you are. But maybe I am lucky, or maybe I am popular. In short, I can meet people who are willing to help me in many places.
oh!"
"But the one who helped me the most must be Ritsuka!"
As he said that, Musashi pulled Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was a little sleepy next to him, over, and he rubbed his chest twice.
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Fujimaru Ritsuka:???
"Why did Musashi kiss you—ah!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka almost fell into a ridiculous breast murder case. After struggling hard to get out, she looked at Musashi with dumbfounded eyes.
"Hey, how about it? This is one of the things I'm most proud of besides my sword skills?"
Musashi's figure is indeed very good. Although Fujimaru Ritsuka is already twenty years old, she still looks like a little girl who has not grown out yet. In terms of maturity, Musashi is instantly defeated by Musashi.
"Well... Not only can I travel alone, but this is also very enviable..."
Kiyohime patted her flat chest, looked at Musashi again, and puffed up her cheeks.
Outside the room, the two men closed their eyes in unison.
This kind of topic is obviously not something they should listen to.
"But...I have been traveling for a long time now."
Musashi looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who had retreated into the bed, with a slightly depressed expression finally appearing on his face.
"Occasionally...I mean occasionally, I also want to return to my hometown."
"Ah, don't get me wrong, I still prefer the feeling of meeting more people - this is the purpose of my going out, but if I go out for too long, it is inevitable to want to go home...
.Right?"
Musashi's words made the three people except Kiyohime look unnatural for a moment.
Fujimaru Ritsuka has always been fulfilling the duty of "saving the world", traveling back and forth between different worlds and eras, risking his life to fight, but he has never been able to return to his hometown.
I miss my mom’s miso soup a little bit...
I don’t know how you are doing at home?
It's okay not to think about some things. Putting them behind won't affect anything, but once they are mentioned, your nose will always feel sour involuntarily.
No matter how strong Fujimaru Ritsuka is, no matter how she is a savior, she is only twenty years old. If she had not come to Chaldea, she should be studying hard at a university in Tokyo.
Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly lay down, closed his eyes, and tried his best not to think about these things.
She hadn't cried in the whole year - there was no way she would shed tears over such a trivial matter here.
She still wants to protect Qing Ji.
Kotaro leaned his head against the wooden wall. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was probably reminiscing about the past.
The same goes for Samura, but his mood is completely different from Fujimaru Ritsuka and Kotaro.
Hometown? No matter where it is placed or what era it is, it is a very complicated word.
But when applied to Zuo Cun, this word may be a bit...inapplicable.
There are only three anno without parents.
Because the level of anti-pollution in the early stage was not deep enough, the suppression force did not deal with it and directly threw Annuo, Lawrence, and Samura at this stage, allowing them to start their own lives halfway through that era.
But the situation in Zuocun is different from the other two.
Annuo has a huge lack of emotion, so much so that he became a tool of killing just because of a misleading sentence at the beginning. It was better to go to Britain later. Annuo like this has no concept of hometown.
And Lawrence has a city that is better than his hometown - that is, Florence. His happiness, rise, honor, and love in the first half of his life all unfolded in this city, which is Lawrence's hometown.
And Zuocun.
He has rich emotions, but he also has no city to rely on.
When he first woke up in Mutsu, he wandered aimlessly. It wasn't until he met Souji Okita that he truly had his first full meal in his life.
After that, he traveled around the country, running around, until——
He lost everything and returned to Rensheng Village.
Rensheng Village is not his hometown.
It was the lair where he hid, the place where he licked his wounds after failure.
That's why he found Saito Ichi in the end, came to the cliff in Iwate Prefecture, jumped off the cliff, and was buried in the sea, instead of being buried like other friends.
He is a rootless person.
If I insist on saying that I have a hometown——
Where should it be?
Maybe it shouldn’t be anywhere.
A person without roots is also called a born prodigal.
He just doesn't belong anywhere.
that's it.
Zuo Cun opened his eyes again and looked at the moon - there were countless things that could make him sad, but not having a hometown was not included among them.
From the very beginning, when he appeared on this land, this matter was determined.