More hands to work the land is a good idea, isn't it? Good to meet you, Shihiro. My name is Kazuya Yasuo and I hope we can get along.
[He would say to the new arrival, glad there were more people showing up to help. Now things should be easier in general. Before he can reply to his new boss, however, a very familiar voice would catch his interest. Turning around to face the origin of such voice, he would meet with the one person he already knew plenty of.]
...Momo.
It's...been a while.
[He didn't know what else to say at that moment. After everything that had happened, he felt a tad bit awkward around her. It wasn't her fault, but the memories it brought up for a moment were not pleasant. Shaking his head, he would finally talk to his boss.]
Yeah, you got it. I'll do my best.
You have anything I can use to weed the field around? That should make work easier. Then again, I'm not against using my hands or even a sword.
[He tries to joke just so he can bring his mood back up. But then Kisaragi keeps stealing the attention; regardless, the memories are not stronger than him, so he works more to keep his usual attitude.]
Kazumi, do you mind if I take her to the inn?
We already know each other; she just hasn't noticed me yet.