"...In other words, Mr. Muramasa will never meet again, and we...will not come to this boss again, right?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head and looked into the distance, looking at the collapsed rustic city.

She suddenly - a little reluctant to give up.

It’s not that I feel reluctant to leave, but after knowing that I will never see this place again, I always have a... strange feeling.

"Huh? Sister, won't you go back to grandpa's thatched cottage with us?"

Azao walked out with his younger brother Tasuke on his back and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with wide eyes.

"...Well, maybe, there is nothing we can do."

Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed her lips and smiled helplessly.

"Oh...? No, sewing, I don't want to be like this..."

Ah Sui was strong enough, but when he heard that he would never be seen again, he still looked like he wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!