Kinemon sighed gloomily. Along the way in the past few days, they saw factories standing everywhere, spewing thick black smoke. The river water had been polluted to the point of being undrinkable. All the daimyo except the Flower City had been destroyed.

The land is exhausted, and the area that can be used to grow crops is less than one-third of what it was twenty years ago... These are the next best thing, and the most hateful thing is Orochi's bastard slander of Mitsuki's name!

The people of Wano today only know about the Black Carbon Orochi, but they don’t know about General Kozuki!

"Hey hey hey..."

Kin'emon was walking sadly when he suddenly heard Momonosuke's laughter in the distance and was shocked, "Momonosuke-sama, why don't you leave the lower body crane easily?!"

He looked up and saw that on the side of the road ahead, Momonosuke, with a face that had been "made up" by Kanjuro, fell into the arms of a woman who still had charm, and burst into laughter with his little head on his head.

.

Kinemon felt like he was struck by lightning. This woman was none other than his own wife, Crane!

Nineteen years have passed by in a hurry, and she is still so beautiful, gentle and plump...

"Hehehehehe..." Momonosuke arched and arched. In this cruel world, only this warm heart can give him a little warmth.

"Whose child is this? He got separated from his family?" The beautiful woman had no idea that her husband, who had disappeared for nineteen years, was secretly watching her, and she pressed her unrecognized young master Momonosuke with pity.

Comforting in my heart. "Be good, don't be afraid. How about going home with your aunt and eating some adzuki bean soup?"

Momonosuke shook his head vigorously, bowed his head after retreating and said: "The person you are waiting for will definitely come back!"

After saying that, regardless of how the crane reacted, he turned around and ran away, leaving the crane standing there blankly. He wanted to scream but didn't dare. He covered his mouth tightly and stared wide-eyed.

The boy fled not far away, and the tall figure waiting at the corner clearly looked like...

Tsuru Kinemon looked away with nostalgia, now is not the time for us to recognize each other! Kozuki Oden's number one retainer, the samurai, took Momonosuke and reluctantly left.

It really hurts!

The way Momonosuke was twisting in his wife's arms just now was like a nail stuck in his heart. Kin'emon didn't know if he had seen it wrong. His Highness Momonosuke seemed to be smiling like that...

…No, it’s impossible, His Highness Momonosuke is only eight years old, he is just an eight-year-old child!

"What's wrong with you, Kin'emon?" Momonosuke raised his head and asked.
Chapter completed!