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

After separating from Mr. Teshima, the group stayed at the nearest inn.

To everyone, today's experience seemed unreal.

Obviously, I didn't do much, but in the end, I helped Mr. Tejima pick up the beliefs he once had.

Perhaps, he had never completely forgotten those things.

No dreams all night, early in the morning.

After washing, the group split into two groups, and Ying and Paimon remained in Konda Village, because according to Mr. Teshima, there was a second person in Konda Village who had been deprived of the Vision, and that person seemed to be a samurai who was enshrined in the Heavenly Domain.

Luo Mu and Miko chose to go to Kaedehara's house, because there seemed to be a swordsman there who had lost his heart due to the loss of his "Vision".

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Kondamura

"Unexpected...... The people who follow the Heavenly Leader will even take away the "vision" of their companions. Paimon couldn't help but sigh.

"After all, it was the order of the Raiden Shogun, so they shouldn't dare to disobey it.

Ying looked around for a moment, and soon noticed two villagers talking to a samurai at a nearby intersection.

"Maybe that person is the samurai Mr. Tejima mentioned, so let's go check it out. "

Well, let's go. As he

got closer, the conversation became clearer:

"You're Kurosawa-sama, please help us!" begged the villager, Omori.

Opposite him, the samurai known as "Kurosawa" always clasped his hands and said nothing.

"The village where we used to live was abandoned due to the infestation of monsters, so we could only drag our families to Kontian Village to seek a livelihood, but this person was unfamiliar with the place, and we couldn't find a job for a while, so the whole family could only go to the wilderness every day to find violets and seaweed to eat.

Omori wiped the corners of his eyes and continued, "Later, we heard from others that if you ask for help from a samurai named Kurosawa, you can get a little relief food, Kurosawa-sama, you must help us!" "

I think you probably recognized the wrong person. Kurosawa shook his head and turned to leave.

At this moment, another villager Yu also couldn't help but speak: "Lord Kurosawa, we have confirmed with several Heavenly Commanders, they said that you are Kurosawa, but you are pretending to be confused now, why is this?"

"It doesn't matter if we adults are hungry, but the old people and children in the family can't stand it, so you should be merciful and give some rations, at least let the children ...... hungry

" "This ...... You ......" Kurosawa sighed, and his originally resolute face quickly became a little more tender.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally took off the gold medallion on the cuff.

"Although there are still many things that have not been clarified, I really can't see the suffering of the people, and I only give you this gold medal on behalf of a soldier who is practiced by the Heavenly Order.

When he handed the gold medallion over, a picture seemed to flash in Kurosawa's pupils.

That's when he received his award as an outstanding soldier, and Kujou-sara-sama personally wore the medal for him.

The gold medal used to be the highest honor, but in this situation, it is just a piece of scrap metal that can be exchanged for food.

Omori and Yuya glanced at each other, and no one dared to take this thing.

They looked at the samurai in front of them, and a different kind of emotion suddenly surged in their hearts.

It was at this time that Ying stepped forward with a small bag of Mora.

"Excuse me, are you the victims of the disaster nearby?" asked Ying in a low voice.

"Hmm. Omori rubbed his chin and asked, "Who is this young lady?" "

We are travelers from a foreign land, and there are three thousand Moras here, so you victims should take them and divide them first."

Ying replied as she handed over the bag containing Mora.

"Great!" Omori didn't think about it, and immediately took it.

"Wait, thank you yet!" Yuya patted Omori's hand, and then bowed to Ying, "Thank you very much, may Thor protect you, traveler in a foreign land." Hearing

this, Omori immediately bowed to Ying.

"No, no, what are you doing here...... Ying

hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up, and after a few brief conversations, she watched them leave the place.

Paimon looked at Kurosawa in the air and wondered, "Why are they all sure you're Kurosawa, but you don't remember anything?" "

I don't know, but lately I've been pestering me every day with people from out of town near my house, saying things like 'If you look for Kurosawa-sama, you can get food'. Kurosawa replied helplessly.

"How so?" Paimon wondered, "Could it be someone's prank?"

"Probably...... Or maybe it's true that I've forgotten something.

Kurosawa scratched his head and continued, "Okay, if you don't have anything else to do, just leave, I still have important things to do." "

Wait, excuse me, are you in any trouble?" asked Ying suddenly.

For some reason, she sensed a hint of exhaustion in Kurosawa's expression, a feeling of extreme helplessness.

Kurosawa was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't refute it: "Heh, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, the area where I live in the city has been robbed in the past few days, and my home and several colleagues have been stolen."

"Tenryo has the responsibility of guarding Inazuma, but he let those thieves break into the city and even steal it on his head...... What a joke.

Ying pondered for a while and asked, "Then what are your plans now?" "

Of course, follow the clues left by those thieves to hunt them down...... Okay, don't follow me, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with them, so get out of the way!"

"It's important to him to feel like he's being stolen. Looking at Kurosawa's back as he faded away, Paimon couldn't help but sigh.

Ying nodded as if she didn't understand, and muttered, "Could it be that the difficulty that this Mr. Kurosawa encountered was that something was stolen?" But this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Vision of God.

"It's certainly not that simple, let's follow him quietly, and maybe we can find some clues in those thieves." "

Hmm!" Paimon replied, quickly following suit.

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