Tiaral

/Well, she's not a detective. If you want, she nodded at Aldric as she sat down at the table, as if to say, "everything is fine, these people didn't lie to us."/

— Stern and demanding like a strict father, caring and attentive like a loving mother, pure and beautiful like a young bride. My memories are just fragments of childhood, but even now I clearly remember that even then my love for home was very strong.

The girl remembered her own vague memories of her mother and father. If there was hope to bring them back, wouldn't she risk trying? Perhaps Saitaro, with a similar attitude towards his homeland, can be understood.
-- If you ever decide to embark on this journey... I hope I won't miss it and will also be able to see Nihon. The world is too big to limit it to one part of the world.