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Of course Teshima himself doesn't remember this. Do you still have this habit?

"Yes! Mr. Tejima said at that time that he should write down some interesting things so that they could be used for important purposes later." He didn't remember, but there was always someone who remembered it, a mother-in-law who was about the same age as the old woman. , wearing pink cherry blossoms on her head, said firmly.

Find the log.

Wutong has long lost the impression of Tai's detailed positioning. Anyway, it's just this area of ​​​​the house. As long as you don't tear it apart one by one and use it as fuel for the pot, you can always find it.

Within a few minutes, they found a well-protected diary on the box where the violas were placed at the back of the house. There was even a pen next to it.

——Today I made braised black fish with everyone in the village. My hands are clumsy and I accidentally burned the pot, so I had to pretend that I was making braised black fish.

——I went to fly a kite today, and the string suddenly broke. I chased and chased, but found that I couldn't catch it, so I found a place to sit down and watched it drift further and further away.

Wutong glanced at it and saw that the log was correct.

Although it is not good to read other people's diaries, Tejima has lost his memory, and they have to give the reason why the other party stays here, there is no way, it really needs to be seen.

I flipped through a few more pages filled with daily records of trivial matters. I glanced at them at a quick glance, and finally saw something different on a certain page.

——Today I went to pray at a nearby shrine again and sat there for a long time. The guard you gave me is a little faded, but it is still my most precious thing...

After getting a useful clue, Paimon couldn't wait for a second and pulled his two traveling companions towards the shrine.

Sure enough, I saw the guardian on the stone platform of the shrine not far away. And whether it's the color or the pattern, it looks like something for girls.

After Sora was on the island, he developed the habit of using his elemental vision to look for clues first. This sight really gave him some clues.

So following the remaining guidance of the elemental power, they came to a tree.

The soil showed traces of being tampered with. Without further ado, the three of them borrowed the tools placed on the ground and dug up the land beneath the three stones.

Paimon wiped away the dirt on the surface of the box and opened it: "Is this... a letter? The paper is already yellowed, and it looks like it was written a long time ago."

Wutong clapped his hands and unfolded the letter carefully.

——If... we get separated in this war, just wait for me in Konta Village, where we will definitely have a stable home.

"Huh? So Mr. Teshima, is he actually waiting for someone here? But thirty years have passed, and he still hasn't waited..." Paimon's mood suddenly became very low, and she couldn't say that. This feeling, this feeling of powerlessness, is like a long footprint on the road of life, but it is slowly being wiped away.

Give all the diary, guard and letter to Mr. Tejima.

The other party had a dull look in his eyes, holding those things, looking into the distance, and said.

He didn't remember anything.

However, although he had forgotten what was written above. However, he should have really waited for someone here for thirty years.

His thumb subconsciously rubbed the piece of royal guard lying in his palm. This action seemed to have been repeated countless times in the past.

During this period, he recorded interesting things every day so that when they meet again in the future, he can tell each other about the thirty years one by one.

"A lot of things really happened during this period... time passed so fast, it's been so long in the blink of an eye." Tejima chuckled, but this laughter sounded more uncomfortable than crying: "Why would I put such an important thing Forget it? Thinking about it carefully, after the Eye of God was taken away, I felt like I was taken away. Whether it was love or regret, everything related to her disappeared..."

Kong endured the pain of the sore on his tongue and asked, "Are you sad?"

Tejima was silent for a long time, shook his head, and felt only the endless sense of emptiness after forgetting: "It seems, it's not that sad. After all, I have forgotten who she is. Her appearance, her voice, her and me I can’t even remember what I’ve experienced.”

It was as if that person had never appeared beside him...as if these years were just a vague dream.

"Then do you want to leave?" Wutong asked gently.

"No way..." Like a tree, passing through the wind, leaving only an empty whine. Even these three words are tainted with loneliness and unknown meaning that even Tejima himself cannot understand. Sadness: "I've been waiting for most of my life, so let's keep waiting. But if I wait for her but can't even call her name, will it make her feel sad?"

It's so strange, he obviously doesn't remember it, why would he still have such thoughts?

This kind of thought that once he thinks that the other person will be sad, he can't help but feel sad...

So sad that I can’t cry, so sad that I don’t know why I’m sad, so sad that I don’t know what the meaning of this waiting, this meaningless waiting is.

"..."

After saying goodbye to Mr. Tejima, Paimon lowered his head and felt unhappy all the way.

Wutong Wuyan stuffed a candy into it and told the little guide that it would be better to eat a candy.

Paimon reached out for a hug, nestled in the other person's warm arms, and said dullly: "Well... Even though Mr. Tejima said he wasn't very sad, I don't know why, but I feel so sad..."

"I know."

"Have we helped him...?"

Wutong patted the other person's back with a comforting hand and blended the answer into the wind: "Yes, of course."

Because when people look for the meaning of something, they already feel that it is meaningful by default in their hearts. Otherwise, people will not look for its meaning.

Although it seems small and unsatisfactory, for now, this is enough.

Later, based on Miss Kamisato's information, they met this heavenly warrior who bought food at his own expense to provide relief to everyone, and was the second person to lose the Eye of God.

What bothered him was, simply put, a typical story about love and enmity.

The beginning of the story is that Mr. Kurosawa, who has not lost the eye of God, will regularly use his salary to buy a large amount of food from Kujumono and distribute it to the victims as relief food. However, the price of food has increased recently. Mr. Kurosawa His salary was no longer enough to support him, so he began to write IOUs, preferring to exchange for the same amount of food through credit.

The reason why he did this was because he was worried that those who received relief would find that the amount they received was less than expected after careful calculation and checking day and night.

Mr. Kurosawa didn't want to disappoint those people.

But at the end of the story, that is, now, Mr. Kurosawa, who has lost his divine eye and no longer provides relief food, is surrounded by the people he rescued, saying that they have embezzled the relief food that should belong to them.