I, the Heir of Heroes

He bowed his head helplessly to say hello to him.

Miyagawa shook his head slightly in denial, and instead of answering, turned his body sideways and stretched out his right hand to express his welcome.

"Then, please come with me, Master Jia Luo. Your Excellency has already prepared morning tea in the gazebo, waiting for your arrival."

At this time, stepping into the door, the eyes are full of green, and the clear sunlight shines on the dew-condensed plants, reflecting a comfortable brightness.

Give people an unforgettable enjoyment.

Different from the small and delicate impression at first glance outside the door, inside the door is a manor that is unexpectedly large.The twists and turns of the path do not give people an overly cumbersome feeling. Every lane change and every turn is so just right.

Jia Luo, who lived here since he was very young, knew that this was personally designed by that master—his "extreme" and "most coincidental" everywhere.

Slowly walking through a long distance will not make people feel impetuous, but the refreshing breath will make people more sober.

At the end of the road is a gazebo, in which sits one of the strongest in the world, the old man who adopted Jia Luo and raised him - Jiu Dao Lie.

"Yo, here we come!"

Putting down the teacup he was tasting in his hand, he greeted Jia Luo who had come here in a familiar and friendly way - calm and peaceful, and then nodded slightly to Miyagawa who was leading the way.

Ignoring Miyagawa who quietly resigned, Jia Luo walked under the pavilion and sat opposite the old man.

Looking at the teacup presented in front of him, Jia Luo did not refuse, and savored it carefully.

"It's still black tea as always..."

"Yeah, doesn't this color match you well..."

The casual words broke the silence caused by the long absence between the two.

"...do you still hate me?"

Taking a sip slightly, Jiu Dao Lie said in a nostalgic tone.

"Do you think I would have this emotion..."

With slender eyes, sharp eyes, and a tone that has never been turbulent, Jia Luo asked calmly.

"Yeah, you have regarded most things as 'normal' since you were a child, and you don't hate and envy..."

"It's almost like a saint!"

Not paying attention to Jiu Dao Lie's memories and sighing, as if he was not talking about himself, Jia Luo continued the words that he stopped suddenly and did not finish.

"That's why I made that mistake, and that's why I hurt Guangxuan..."

"He never blamed you, and there is no responsibility on your part."

"Do you want me to blame everything on you?"

The atmosphere gradually became heavy, and there were only leaves rustling in the empty surroundings.

Since then, every conversation between the two has been unable to get around this circle.

"If you can come back then, that's fine."

Without answering immediately, Jia Luo closed his eyes, picked up the black tea on the table and tasted it.

"It's not necessary. Now I only owe you two oaths. Of course, you can also ask me to return to the Jiudao family with the price of one oath. I will not refuse."

Very tempting!

Knowing Galo's true strength better than anyone else, he has looked directly at the sun that descended into the world. As one of the strongest ever, Retsu Kushima knows very well that there is no magic that can be resisted in the world. The possibility of defeating Jia Luo is zero.

However, isn't this choice already determined the answer?

Facing Jia Luo in front of him, it was difficult to treat him as an ordinary junior.Silently asking himself in his heart, Jiu Daolie shook his head helplessly.

The teacup brought to his mouth was empty at some point.

Instead of adding more tea, Jiu Dao Lie put down the teacup in his hand and extended an invitation to Jia Luo.

"It's rare to come back once, why don't you take a walk with me, an old man!"

"Oh~ isn't it as an elder of the Tenth Master Clan... yes!"

Noticing the change of title in Jiudao Lie's words, Jia Luo did not refuse.

Well, tough Chapter 2

Chapter 43 Leaving

Jia Luo and the old man Jiudao walked side by side between the tree-lined path, without the serious and serious atmosphere just now, the two people who met here at this moment are just simple relatives who don't add interests.

The sun shines directly through the dense foliage and falls on the shadows that move slowly on the ground.

"Not long ago, you were the one who did the factory work!"

The old man's voice was steady and deep, and his slender body did not become bent at all due to the growth of age.

Still tall and straight, still gentle, the years seem to have left no mark on his spirit.

"Hmm. Do you have doubts about the division?"

There was no denying it, and there was no need to deny it. Jia Luo knew very well that when Jiu Dao raised this matter, he had already investigated everything.

"Hey, you always speak like this...too direct to the essence, Jia Luo!"