Chapter 925: Omako Has Returned: Nanharuka

One hour later.

Honma Manabu and Honma Iren returned home and saw the girl with white hair sitting on the sofa, swinging her little feet—immediately, they froze.

"Omako!"

The next moment, Honma Iren rushed over and embraced Omako in her arms, "My daughter!"

Honma Manabu snapped out of his daze, his expression awkward.

The girl before him looked exactly like his daughter—but his daughter had clearly died!

They had buried her body together!

Could they have mistaken someone else for her?

He looked toward Honma Satoshi.

Honma Satoshi sighed and said, "She says she's my sister, and she mentioned things from my childhood—she must be telling the truth."

Honma Iren wept, "Of course it's true. The moment I saw her, I knew she was Omako—there's no mistake."

Omako, tears streaming down her face, said, "Mom, I'm Omako—I've come back."

She looked toward Honma Manabu.

"Dad, Omako's come back!"

Honma Manabu could no longer hold back; his eyes turned red, tears spilled out, and he knelt on one knee, sobbing uncontrollably.

Even Honma Satoshi was overcome with sorrow.

Only those who have lost a beloved child know the 670 kinds of pain.

Since losing Omako, this family had gone a long time without laughter.

"Everyone… please don't cry."

Omako flustered, "I'm right here now, aren't I?"

Hearing this, the family wiped away their tears.

"Yes, stop crying—we have guests at home!"

Teruhara Kokoro smiled, "Don't mind me—enjoy your reunion."

Though she said so, Honma Manabu and the others hurried about, serving tea, bringing snacks, and asking for explanations.

"Resurrection?"

The Honma family was stunned.

"Can a dead person really be brought back to life?"

Omako smiled lightly, "Of course. Mom and Dad, the chat group I joined has angels and gods—resurrecting one person should be simple."

"Angels and gods?"

Honma Iren was shocked.

"I never imagined Omako had joined an organization like this."

Honma Satoshi, thrilled, asked, "Sister, do you know any gods?"