Koide Iemori thought this was the end. Another battle would be his last because of his numerous wounds and the bad weather that was not playing in his regiment's favor.

After losing consciousness in the woods, he prepared for death...

...If only Koide hadn't woken up in an unfamiliar, but warm house. Slowly opening his eyes, he feeling the bandages on his body and the pleasant tingle of herbs.

He was about to get out of bed when he was stopped by a gentle hand. "Huh? What..."