Sickle in Hand

Losing his younger brother made him understand that this was a war between countries, and he was very insignificant. War only meant killing, so how could he defeat the country? After the invasion of his country was declared a failure, he committed seppuku and left. He smiled. The twelve-year-old child found his mother and brother. There was no pain or suffering here, just a little eerie. "Child, I just want you to live well," the mother said to her child. After saying that, a voice came from behind. "It's time to go. The population above is decreasing and you have to go back. The next life will be a peaceful era. If you have a chance, you will still become mother and son." The guide smiled, and after speaking, he took them to drink Meng Po soup.