Duanmu took his disciples to set off and prepare to return to Daming City.

Duanmu's disciple You followed Duanmu, looking at Duanmu's back, for some reason, he always felt that he was unexplained.

It seems that it is his master... I suddenly got much older?

"Master..." You said with some concern.

"Huh?" Duanmu turned around and looked at his disciple. At this time, he looked relaxed.

"Are you okay? Did you just get to Sato's house...what happened?"

Duanmu looked at his disciple with a little surprised look. Unexpectedly, the disciple he took was so accurate.

"Something happened is just a good thing." Duanmu thought for a while and said something that Yu was a little confused.

"I can finally let go of the burden that I can't breathe. I have entrusted all the things to him."

Although You didn't understand, he was not the kind of person who liked to ask questions. In his opinion, the master was fine, and nothing else was a big deal.

Five days later, Duanmu, a forging master in Daming City, died of old injuries at the age of 48.

According to his personal disciple You, the forging master Duanmu died while sleeping peacefully, with a peaceful expression.

Daming City, Duanmu funeral, mourning hall.

The mourning representative Sato family attended Duanmu's funeral.

After Duanmu told him what happened that year, and after learning about his decision and showing a relieved expression, he had already vaguely felt that Duanmu might not last long.

I just didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly and so quickly.

Looking at Yu who was sobbing, Sansuke patted his shoulders that were shaking because of the crying, and said lightly, "Sadness and reconciliation."

The people from Daming City looked at the silent mourning aid, thought about it over and over again, but finally gave up the idea of ​​letting the mourning a eulogy.

Looking at Duanmu lying in the coffin, Sanshu said nothing and his expression was cold.

This was the second time he had attended the funeral of someone he knew since he could remember.

He didn't know how to comfort others, nor did he know what to say on such occasions.

He was not familiar with Duanmu at all. Although Duanmu was the junior brother of his father Sato Toshita, Duanmu had no friendship with him over the past ten years.

Even their first meeting was five days ago.

But for some reason, the heart of losing help was so uncomfortable that he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and so uncomfortable that he didn't want to talk.

So he remained silent all the way, from Konoha to Daming City, and then from Daming City to Konoha, keeping silent.

After returning to Sato's house, he did nothing to mourn.

Don’t read books, don’t forge, don’t guide your subordinates to alchemy.

He just sat on the walkway in the yard, leaning on the pillars, looking at the sky silently and dazed.

On weekdays, people from the Sato family feel a little distressed when they see the helpless people who are busy and running around.

I feel sorry for this child who is only ten years old and starts to consider issues that are not his age.

I feel sorry for this child who has never left me free in order to revive the family.

In the past, they always wanted to slow down their pace and not to be too tired. The helper just smiled and still did his own way.

But now, they hope that the loss of help will continue to be as busy as before.

Busy is better than in this current state.

"Didn't it mean that the master didn't know Duanmu before? How could he be so severely hit?" Li felt puzzled in the distance.

Not only was she, but also others from the Sato family. Everyone was very puzzled about the current state of mourning helper.

They don’t understand why a helpless person becomes like this because he has only met once and has a bad relationship.

The loss of help became like this, just because I felt uncomfortable.

The person who shared with him what happened twelve years ago left him easily after leaving everything.

In this world, there is only one person who knows about this.

He was not as lucky as Duanmu. He could find a partner he could tell, and he could only bear it himself.

Facing Celsus, who will appear at some time, facing a series of unsolved mysteries, facing what may appear, more... unknown.

He was a little scared, a little wanted to retreat, and some wanted to throw off the burden, and be a rich family with peace of mind, no longer using alchemy, and no longer investigating these things.

But he was a little unwilling to accept it and was unwilling to end it all like this.

There seemed to be two villains quarreling in their minds.

The villain on the left said, now you have nothing to lack, the Sato family is also slowly developing and has someone they like, why do you still have to go to this muddy water? You only have one person, and you only have one life, and if you lose it, you will be gone.

The villain on the right said that it is rare to have clues. If you have the opportunity to find out the truth about the death of your parents and the extermination of your family, you are willing to give up like this? Think about your dead parents, think about your dead tribe members, and think about it again... tell you everything and entrusted it to you Duanmu.

The two villains quarreled and no one could convince anyone.

Just as he was thinking about things like this and was in a daze, he felt as if he was being hugged by someone.

A trace of sweet smell came into the nostrils, and the red hair hanging down to one's body.

"I've just walked for a while, why are I so depressed?" The gentle voice of a woman came from behind, "This is not the help of Sato I know."

"It's not the one Sato I like that I'm not interested in."

The originally dull face suddenly became a little angry.

"You're back, Kushina."

"Well, I'm back." Kushina said playfully, "I'm back with our little pet."

Sanzuo was stunned and then reacted.

"You are already Jijiriki?"

"Well, Grandma Mido passed away the day before yesterday." Kushina hugged the mourning assistant tightly, "I am now a monster."

"All monsters have been said, you just have a pet." Sanzhuo said helplessly: "But there will be a real monster on my side."

"It's all nonsense." Kushina looked at the helpless aid with a giggle, but she found that the helpless aid had a serious expression, not like joking.

"That's a real monster." Sansuke's tone was a little bitter, "Kushina, can you stay away from me in the future?"

"Why?"

"Because it's very dangerous...ahhhhhh, it hurts, why are you pulling my ears?"

"Don't find such a bad reason to dump me." Kushina smiled proudly, "I don't care about any monster or not."

"You Sato is already my own person, and if you want to dump it, I will dump you."

"Then you dump me."

"I want me to dump you? OK, I'll talk about it when I die." Kushina twitched in dissatisfaction.

"Don't talk about monsters, even God, don't want me to let go."
Chapter completed!