Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

The moment he heard this answer, Hirano's tense body instantly relaxed.

Being able to say this name at least shows that the man in front of him has a deep relationship with the second generation owner Komaji.

At this moment, Hirano couldn't help wondering whether the secretary was a descendant of the person who traveled with the second-generation farm owner back then.

After taking a deep breath, he calmed down his heartbeat.

'Haven't asked for your name yet. '

"Secretary."

After saying his name, Hirano, who had just recovered from his shock, widened his eyes again.

"You, what did you say?"

Seeing that the other party was so surprised, the secretary frowned, a little puzzled.

After drinking the tea in one gulp, he said lightly.

"Why are you so excited? It's not like something weird will happen when you hear my name."

"Um, that's not what I meant."

Realizing that he was being rude, Hirano quickly waved his hands.

"I mean, you, no, can you say your name again."

While talking, Hirano personally poured a new cup of tea for the secretary.

'Is the name important to you? '

"Yes!"

As soon as the secretary finished speaking, Hirano said excitedly.

"I hope I didn't hear wrong!"

Seeing the other party so excited, the secretary seemed to understand something.

"I said, my name is Secretary."

The moment the secretary finished speaking his name, Hirano's old face turned red.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Hirano's face was full of excitement.

This is the happiest day since he joined Suliu Dojo and became the owner of the field.

The mission that has been passed on for hundreds of years, and the people who have been waiting for hundreds of years, have actually waited for it in their own generation.

As Hirano's laughter spread outside the house, Yilong and the others also noticed the sound.

Subconsciously, they thought that it was the Secretary and Heping Ye who had a dispute.

What's more, they have already shouted to rush in to rescue the field owner.

"Let's go in, miss!"

Holding the bamboo knife tightly, the disciples of Suliu Dojo stood behind Qianhe in unison.

"Do not."

Looking up, Qian He stood in place, preventing their actions.

"Grandpa, you're laughing."

"laugh?"

When Qianhe said this, Yilong and the others listened carefully.

"It seems that it is indeed the laughter of the field owner."

"That's right, I listened too."

"However, what happened to make him so happy."

In their impression, the field owner has always been a very strict person.

On weekdays, the requirements for them are extremely harsh.

Once there is something that is not up to the standard, it will be punished and practiced immediately.

Not to mention a big laugh, even a smile, they have never seen it much.

But today, after entering with that man, the venue owner actually burst into laughter.

From Hirano's laughter, everyone could even hear a different feeling.

There is excitement and excitement, but also relief and calm.

And more, it is a kind of gratitude from the heart.

"I think your field owner will come out in a while."

Zhu Shi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, and his eyes kept moving among the crowd.

In the end, it stopped on Qian He.

"And, it will be looking for you."

Looking at Zhu Shi smiling and looking at him, for some reason, Qian He chose to believe.

In the room, after the loud laughter, a stream of heat flowed from Hirano's eye sockets.

"grown ups!"

Kneeling down on the ground with a plop, Hirano knelt on both knees and slammed heavily on the secretary.

"We have been waiting for you for hundreds of years, and finally we are waiting for you today!"

Seeing Hirano suddenly kowtow to him, the secretary was also a little strange.

Quickly helped the other party up and spoke.

"You said you have waited for me for hundreds of years, but tell me in detail what's going on."

"Yes!"

Wiping away the tears from his face, Hirano then sat up straight, his face full of respect.

"Asakusa and I are descendants of Lord Komaji."

"In other words, since the three generations of owners, the blood of Komaji-sama is flowing in our bodies."

As soon as Hirano finished speaking, the Secretary immediately understood something.

But he didn't interrupt Hirano, he just waved his hand to let him continue.

Under Hirano's narration, the secretary finally understood what Komaji and his descendants had experienced in the past hundreds of years.

After the secretary and Zhushi left, Komaji inherited the Soryu Dojo, married Lian Xue, and served Keizang as a teacher.

Not many years later, the two had a son and a daughter, and lived happily ever after.

Not only that, but with the efforts of Komaji and Qingzang, the reputation of Suryu Dojo is also growing.

Every year, many people come from the surrounding villages and towns just to sign up and become disciples of the Suryu Dojo.

For a time, it can be said that there is no two in the limelight.

Although Keizo died of illness in the coming days, Komaji and Lianyu still worked hard.

By the time they were in their later years, the Soryu Dojo had developed to its peak.

The disciples are located in more than a dozen villages and towns, and the disciples taught hold important positions in the shogunate.

It can be said that being a member of the Soryu Dojo at that time has become a status symbol.

It's a pity that people will eventually grow old, get sick and die.

Because of Lianxue's early illness, Sakomaji left in one step.

And after Lianxue left, Komaji was also devastated.

At one point, he wanted to end his life by self-destruction.

But one day, after visiting Lianxue's grave, Komaji suddenly summoned all his disciples.

Under the witness of everyone, the third host was elected.

On the day when the new owner was selected, Komaji talked with him all night.

The next day, he announced that he would leave the Soryu Dojo and start a new life.

No matter how others ask, they don't know what Komaji is going to do.

The third owner, the son of Komaji and Lianxue, explained this in this way.

During these last days of his life, he had people he had to see.

Since then, no one has seen Komaji again.

The disciples of Suliu Dojo also agreed to gather on this day.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they hoped that the second owner could come back and have a look.

It's a pity that a tragedy happened at a certain party many years ago.

For some unknown reason, a monster broke into the originally happy banquet.

In a short period of time, almost all the people present at Suliu Dojo were killed.

Only the son of the owner at the time barely survived.

After such a tragedy, the original Soryu Dojo became two or three big cats and kittens, and it lost its former glory.

This situation continued until Hirano's generation.

But even if Hirano has exhausted his life's efforts and achieved some achievements, it is still far from the original glory.

Having said that, Hirano sighed.

"I'm already old, and I can only entrust Qianhe with the task of carrying forward Suliu."

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer the owner of the Suliu Dojo, but an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

And the secretary who was sitting by the side didn't speak from the beginning to the end.