It's been a few months since I was reincarnated. During this time, I learned that my parents are farmers. I'm beginning to understand some of what they say. My father's name is Sato Haruto. My mother's name is Sato Aiko and mine is Saito Daiki. Apparently, I'm their third son, but the previous ones died of illness.
- well a feudal country, great now how can I become rich, from what I know in ancient times it was very difficult to get ahead and even less to get rich and I am the son of farmers fewer possibilities in the future I must think of a way for now I can only wait until I get older- thought Daiki then his mother came to pick him up from the futon where he was - there my baby with a very serious face what is he thinking- said Aiko with joy to Haruto who was behind her - I don't think a baby is thinking anything out of the ordinary Aiko- said Haruto with resignation - what are you saying don't you see our is special no baby does not cry when born- said Aiko angrily - ok darling- said Haruto with resignation then he approached the stove in the center of the house, the house is small, it has no rooms, only four walls, a stove and the futons on the floor - I don't know what we are doing anymore, after all these wars and droughts everything is more insecure, no merchants anymore He wants to come to our village- said Haruto tiredly - Calm down honey you know this doesn't affect us that much we're just farmers- said Aiko to her husband.
- Apparently there are civil wars between districts so I should learn how to defend myself in my previous life I learned some karate I should practice it- thought Daiki to himself then he noticed that his parents started to get affectionate - How annoying can you be affectionate in another place- he thought with annoyance then he made an annoyed noise making his parents stop and come closer - Ah let's hope everything goes well in the future I like them- thought Daiki.