Original God: I am in Sumeru, and I become the God of Grass at the beginning

Teshima hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't say anything polite.

After all, his current mental state is very unstable, and he knows this better than anyone else.

After that, Luo Mu and Miko followed Teshima to his house.

The house is not big, but it is just a room and a garden.

When you enter the vegetable garden, you can see that many of the crops are very old.

The yellow branches are like withered wooden beams, and even the moths have no intention of visiting.

Teshima didn't seem to care about that, though, and he bent down to collect a few cabbage plants, followed by a few rattan peppers.

"Ordinary days are spent alone, and there are no reserves at home, so please don't dislike this coarse tea and light rice.

"Where, although the dishes are light, the friendship is deep. Luo Mu responded as he walked forward quickly to help.

Miko froze in place for a moment, and soon followed.

Under the busy work of the three of them, the crops in the vegetable garden were basically harvested.

Once you have the ingredients, cooking is much easier.

Miko consciously rolled up his sleeves and cleaned all the vegetables he picked.

This scene frightened Luo Mu, he couldn't have imagined that the legendary palace master would have such a virtuous side.

If anyone can marry her home, I think the future life will definitely be very nourishing.

Luo Mu patiently lit the fire, started the pot, stir-fried and fried, and a plate of shredded chili cabbage was ready.

"I didn't think you really knew how to cook...... Miko couldn't help but praise the delicious dishes in front of her.

"I've learned a little from others before, so it looks good when it is fried, but I don't know how it tastes.

After speaking, Luo Mu looked around, wanting to see if there was an apron or something.

But looking at it, he suddenly felt as if something was missing.

"Wait, where's Mr. Tejima?!"

"Don't be surprised, isn't he ......there"

Miko paused, not finishing the second half of his sentence, because there was no longer Mr. Teshima in his previous position.

"Damn, he won't go fishing in the nearby river, right?" Luo Mu put the lid on the pot, very anxious.

"It's all your fault, stir-frying cabbage and always turning the pot upside down, so that my attention is on you.

"It's not stir-fried, it's not cooked, this firepower is not enough...... No, it's all something, let's go around and see where Mr. Tejima has gone. With that

, the two of them got up to look for Mr. Teshima.

......

On the other hand, Ying's there is also a new harvest.

According to Masahiro, Mr. Teshima had a Xi of writing journals, but those logs had been left behind by Mr. Teshima a few days ago.

Ying had already arrived at the location that Maji had said, and sure enough, she found a pile of broken logs on the ground.

Paimon cautiously flew forward, wondering, "These seem to be Teshima-san's journals...... Did he write every day for thirty years? There are so many.

"Wouldn't it be rude to flip through it?" Ying leaned down and picked up a copy, not knowing whether to open it or not.

"Just read a few pages, we have good intentions anyway. Paimon suggested.

"Alright then, Mr. Teshima, I'm sorry.

Ying took a deep breath and slowly opened the log:

"Today I made a dry roasted sweetfish with everyone in the village, my hands are relatively clumsy, and I accidentally burned the pot, so I had to pretend to do what I did to dry roast the black fish" "Today I

saved the child who fell into the water in the village, and he said that his good friend Bangbu is still in the water. I fished for an afternoon, and I found out that Bang Bu turned out to be a baby crab he raised.

"Today, the villagers taught me how to fly a kite, but the string suddenly broke when I flew it. I chased and chased, and found that I couldn't catch up, so I found a place to sit down and watched it drift farther and farther away.

"Today I went to a nearby shrine to pray, and sat there for a long time. The omamori you gave me has faded a little, but it's still my most precious thing.

"Stop, that seems to be an important sentence. Paimon leaned closer and said earnestly.

"From Mr. Tejima's point of view, this 'you' should be someone who is very important to him, and maybe he can open his heart.

Ying nodded understandingly, and then sorted out all the logs scattered on the ground.

With that done, she took Paimon to the shrine in Konda Village to see if there were any new clues there.

......

"Mr

. Teshima, are you here......" "Mr. Teshima, why are you ......here"

Luo Mu and Ying glanced at each other, and then moved their gaze back to Mr. Teshima, who was kneeling next to the shrine.

"I always thought it was important, but I just can't remember it. Teshima lowered his head and looked like a child who had made a mistake.

"Mr. Teshima, you get up first, it's cold on the ground. Ying walked slowly to Mr. Teshima's side, and gently helped him up.

"Luo Mu, Mr. Teshima seems to have something in his hand. Shenzi leaned next to Luo Mu's ear and whispered.

Hearing this, Luo Mu realized that Mr. Teshima seemed to be holding a letter.

"Mr. Teshima, what you have in your hand is ......

" "Hmm, in my hand?"

Teshima released his palm, revealing an expression more confused.

"Is this my letter?"

the crowd said nothing, and no one answered.

"I remember, this is the thing that is important to me......"

Teshima muttered to himself as he opened the envelope.

The corners of the letter are badly damaged, but the contents are still clearly visible:

"What if...... If we are separated in this war, we will wait for me in Konda Village, where we will surely have a safe home.

"There must be a safe home for us...... Teshima

looked up at the sky, but tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Teshima, did you discard those journals just to forget that vague memory?" asked Ying softly.

"Have you seen it yet...... Escape, when did I become like this...... If she saw me now, she would be very disappointed......"

With that, Teshima silently folded the yellowed paper and placed it in the pocket closest to her heart.

"What a time of displacement...... Time flies so fast, it's been so long in a blink of an eye.

"Why would I forget about such an important thing?"

"Ever since the Vision was confiscated, I felt like I had been drained.

"Whether it's love or regret, all the memories and expectations related to that person are gone......

" After listening to Teshima's narration, Miko has a deeper understanding of the importance of the "Vision of God".

This thing not only houses the wishes of the holder, but also entrusts the holder's expectations for a better life.

In a sense, the Vision is a part of the bearer's life.

"Mr. Teshima, that person must be very important to you, just a letter can make you remember all this. Luo Mu stepped forward and asked.

"No......" Teshima shook his head slightly, "I've forgotten who that person is." I don't remember the looks, the voices, the things we've experienced together.

"But all I remember is that she didn't want to see me down, and ...... Whenever I'm confused, open the letter and look at it.....

" "Then are you still leaving?" asked Ying worriedly.

"I don't know. Teshima smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I won't go back...... In fact, it's better to leave and keep waiting...... It's all this age, and it doesn't make a difference. "

By the way, didn't you say that I would invite you to dinner, why did I come here in a daze!" Teshima

wiped the corners of his eyes, and a long-lost smile quickly appeared on his face.

Seeing his current appearance, Luo Mu felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

For the sake of an agreement, he has been silently staying here for more than 30 years.

Such a simple desire is forgotten by the deprivation of the Vision of God.

Thinking of this, Luo Mu subconsciously looked at Shenzi, and the latter's delicate face seemed to have a trace of confusion.

"Isn't it a lot of emotion?"

"It should be said that it confirms what I once thought.

Miko bypassed Ramu and quickly followed Mr. Teshima.

Luo Mu was not in a hurry, he walked around the shrine, and after finding that there was no treasure chest, he quickly followed.

In the time that followed, everyone had a hearty meal at Mr. Teshima's house.

As the host, Mr. Teshima is also happy to see this scene.

Being young is good, carefree, and there are always countless opportunities waiting for them.

That mediocre-looking boy needs to work harder, the two girls who are with you are very good, you don't miss it like I did.

The young man who was chewing cabbage suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and after slowly raising his head, he met the smiling face of the gentleman like an old man.

How could a mature boy not be able to read this smiling face?