"Yūgumo, be good and don't run around."
"Want... want... run!"
When her youngest daughter heard her, she protested and ran even faster on her short little legs.
The woman glanced down at her youngest son, who was feeding happily in her arms, and unconsciously patted his back.
At a loss, she turned to the young man resting on the sofa for help. "Uka, stop lying around and go keep an eye on your daughter. I can't manage both of them!"
"The little one can barely walk without stumbling. Why does she have to run so fast all day?"
As the woman's reproachful voice rang out, Uka Senju gradually woke up on the sofa.
He opened his eyes, still somewhat dazed, and involuntarily looked toward the voice.
It was very close, just on the sofa opposite him.
The heartwarming scene came into view as he turned.
He looked at the woman in a beige kimono, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, nursing a baby in her arms.
He looked at the maternal aura she radiated.
Was her face just a little rounder than before?
"Is that... Chiharu?"
When he saw the woman opposite him, a name suddenly surfaced in Uka Senju's mind.
With that name, his memories slowly began to resurface as well.
"Oh... I'm Uka Senju, a 'transmigrator' who transmigrated as a fetus? Ten years ago, after I awakened Wood Release, I married Senju Chiharu with my aunt presiding over the wedding!"
At that thought, he turned to the child running happily around the living room.
"Yūgumo? Oh... right, Chiharu and I have been married for many years. She's our first child, Senju Yūgumo. She was born when the sun was setting, so I gave her that name!"
As his memories continued to return, the bewilderment in Uka Senju's eyes gradually