It is now sixty-eight years after the end of the Death Migration. You are an auxiliary supervisor, and your dream is to retire beautifully after saving enough pension money.
Now there is a great opportunity. The senior management has promised to give you the opportunity to retire early as long as you can find Hisato Knotweed.
Of course you agree immediately! I was about to go downstairs and search all the small steel ball shops nearby, but I found that I had gone back to sixty-eight years ago.
This time it's even easier, you've found Hisahito Knotweed – teenage Hisuhito Knotweed.
You: "..."
What now? Just wait until sixty-eight years later? Let alone retirement, will you still be alive sixty-eight years later?
The teenage Knotweed Hisahito felt uncomfortable staring at you. He was about to go directly to ask, but many cursed spirits suddenly appeared around him.
You subconsciously raised your hand to stop the teenage Knotweed Hishito, but another pair of invisible hands covered the back of your hands and led you to close your palms.
"Through blood."
The sixty-eight-year-old Japanese knotweed loosened his hand and put his hand lightly on your shoulder, turning you from behind to the teenage Japanese knotweed Yuhito.
"Okay, it's okay now. Go say hello to me sixty-eight years ago."
Purpose: Chasing ideals
