Endless Rebirth

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Mitsui Ronbei sat in the inner hall for a long time. Perhaps because of his old age, he didn't want to move much.I used to live in the backyard, and my life was as ordinary as water, and I didn't want to interfere in family affairs.

He is old, tired of fighting and killing, and wants to live a quiet life.But he didn't expect that he would still be able to come out one day, which made him very emotional and angry at the same time.

His cloudy eyes stared blankly at the void in front of him, and he thought of some old guys in his heart. Those old guys of the same era as him, who knows how many are left?

He is probably almost dead, and there are basically no people who can live like him until now.

At least, for all he knew, the Bucktons' stubborn old cow was definitely dead.There is also the Kawashima family. The old Kawashima who likes to compete with him for women has also returned to the west to meet Amaterasu.

Speaking of which, this old guy died early, so he was destined to take advantage.When he was young, Lao Kawadao couldn't compete with him for women, but now he has to accompany his great-granddaughter. Even if he dies, he will lose.

Yes, this is him, Mitsui Ronbei, standing proudly for the rest of his life.

He is better than others in every aspect, even life span. Who can compare with him?

The hero is dying, and he always refuses to call himself a hero, because heroes age and die quickly, so how can he be a hero if he lives for so long?

A faint sarcasm passed across his lips, and he closed his eyes again.

"The guy who married the Kawashima family is called... Junyi, right?" He said softly. 【Literature Building】

"Back to our ancestors, it's Mitsui Junyoshi!" Someone stood up and replied respectfully.

"How is it? What about the child?" Mitsui Ronbei asked.

The man hesitated a little, but only for a moment, "Not as good as a woman from the Kawashima family."

"Oh? Haha," Mitsui Ronbei seemed a little surprised, but also a little pleasantly surprised, "The men of the Mitsui family are not as good as the women of the Kawashima family. Hey, this Mitsui Shunyi guy is a bit too idiotic. You need to educate future generations. Work harder!”

"Yes!" The man responded in a low voice.

Mitsui Ronbei turned a deaf ear and said happily, "However, no matter how strong a woman from the Kawashima family is, she still has to marry a man from our Mitsui family? Or marry a idiot, hehe. What else could be better than this? What’s more wonderful?”

He smiled softly and seemed happy.

But no matter whether he was happy or angry, he had to keep his mind calm, otherwise the aging organs in his body would be unable to bear the burden and stop functioning, and he would be in trouble.

Everyone in the inner hall was so afraid of Mitsui Rōbei that when he laughed, they remained silent. Naturally, they were afraid of being punished by the moody former head of the family.

Mitsui Ronbei just smiled and closed his mouth boredly.

It was indeed boring. The people sitting in the inner hall were all the descendants of the family who had witnessed his rise and glory. Apart from fear and timidity, no one could speak confidently in front of him.

Thinking of this, Mitsui Ayako's face appeared in his mind.

The unreasonable irritability made his breath fluctuate. After a long silence, he said, "Go down, find the enemies of the Mitsui family, punish the murderer who hurt Ayako, and then do your best to help Shigeshi take care of the family business before deciding on the heir." , temporarily stop the secret internal fighting."

He said solemnly, "I have listened to Amaterasu's call, and there are not many days left."

"Ancestor!" Everyone in the inner hall knelt down and shouted in shock.

"The Mitsui family will face a huge danger. All members of the family must unite together to survive this time. Otherwise..." Mitsui Ronbei sighed, "What's so scary about death? I don't want to be covered in glory. You should take good care of yourself for what you see."

After saying this, he stood up with the support of two beautiful women and slowly walked out the door.No one in the inner hall moved. They were all kneeling on the ground. They could only hear the footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Mitsui Rōbei refused to return to the backyard, and turned to Mitsui Ayako's room in the side yard.

This is the ancestral home of the Mitsui family. The only people who can have a room here are the family elders and direct lineage heroes, as well as favored children and grandchildren.

Mitsui Ayako is undoubtedly favored. She even has an independent small hospital. At this moment, in addition to the maids who usually serve in the hospital, there are doctors and experts coming in and out.

These people are all elites cultivated by the family. They are either related to the Mitsui family by marriage, or they are bribed with money to control their family members. The Mitsui family is very confident about them.

The arrival of Mitsui Ronbei made the courtyard feel a little more depressed. He didn't like this atmosphere, so he drove everyone away, including the maids around him.

He entered the room with crutches. Various instruments were placed beside the white bed. Mitsui Ayako looked at the same pale ceiling with empty eyes, as if she was unaware of Mitsui Ronbei's arrival until he walked in and stretched out his hand. Out of old and withered hands.

Mitsui Rōbei's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't say anything when he came to the bedside, but he stretched out his hand and touched the beauty on the bed.A touch of softness and tenderness quietly bloomed in the palm of his hand. He felt that if he applied force, it would be crushed, so he applied force, using a lot of force.

Mitsui Ayako's pale face gradually turned red, and there was a touch of shame and anger, a touch of pain, and a bit of deeply hidden pleasure in her eyes.

Mitsui Ronbei didn't notice at all, his withered hands were still kneading wantonly. He even began to be dissatisfied. He changed positions and touched another full piece. After leaving traces wantonly, he slowly rubbed it in the ravine on his chest. Slide down, down, circle in your belly button, and then…

"That's enough!" Mitsui Ayako's face turned pale at some point, and her eyes were full of anger. However, the voice she made due to her anger was no longer beautiful, but as dry and unpleasant as a machine.

Mitsui Ronbei silently retracted his hand and gently wiped it on the white bedding, as if he wanted to clean up any traces of some kind of liquid.

"How should I call you?" Mitsui Ayako said miserably, "Grandpa? Uncle? Father? Or husband? In your eyes, I am just a worthless toy, right?"

"Yes, I am hurt now, but I don't regret it, I don't regret leaving you!"

"Why are you still showing up in front of me? I don't even bother begging for mercy from you, and I don't want to give you a chance to pity me! I don't want to see your ugly appearance, get out of here, get out!!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Saying so many words in one breath put a huge burden on her vocal cords. She started coughing instantly and couldn't stop coughing. Tears came out, and there was a touch of red on her neck, and the wound opened. .

"You are still so naughty!" Mitsui Ronbei said calmly, looking at her coldly with his cloudy eyes, indifferent to her miserable condition.

"Just like your mother and my sister," he stretched out his withered hand again and slowly touched her face, stained with tears. "It's so similar, so similar."

"Don't worry, you are a gift from God. I will not let anyone hurt you." He whispered, "Those who hurt you will pay the price with their lives."

"He must die!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.