When the woman with heavy makeup heard Xiong Fu San Lang's answer, her expression immediately changed drastically. She was extremely embarrassed. Her face flushed red as she put on her clothes. Tears slowly flowed out of her eyes. She turned around, covered her face, and lowered her head, as if she was too ashamed to see San Lang again.
When Xiong Fu San Lang saw this woman's reaction, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands and feet turned cold. However, he still asked with hope,""May I ask who you are?"
When the woman heard Xiong Fu San Lang's question, she finally cried out and sobbed,""I'm the mother of that damned child, Xiong Fujiro!”
"Is the child in the basket Mako?”When Xiong Saburo heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and asked with a dizzy head.
When Xiong Saburo saw the woman nod, he held his chest and panted a few times. He asked coldly,""Then what about Yoemon?"
"He's in the Terakoya in the city!" The woman hurriedly replied, her voice filled with hope for the child.
Hearing this, Kumafujiro's expression eased up a lot. However, when he thought of Kumafujiro, his face immediately turned ashen. He asked sternly,"Where the hell is that damn Xiong Fujiro?”
When the woman heard this, she stopped crying and looked at San Lang strangely. She said calmly,
"Dead!"
"Ugh!" Xiong Fu Sanlang's throat choked, and his body, which was originally burning with anger, felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave. He trembled and begged,""Please don't joke about such a serious matter, okay?”
The woman shook her head with a bitter face. A trace of gentleness appeared on her face as she looked at the samurai sword on the table.
Following the woman's gaze, Saburo also saw the katana. He quickly walked forward and gently touched the scabbard. When he pulled it out, it was a broken katana.
"When did he die? How did he die?" Xiong Fu Sanlang's voice was like the biting cold wind in winter. Under the thick layer of ice, it was as if hot lava was boiling.
"More than half a year ago, when the ninjas of the Dragon Country invaded, Jiro's troops were transferred to the border and never came back!”The woman slowly got up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Xiong Fu San Lang nodded and caressed the scar on the broken knife, but he could not help but cry. Suddenly, he thought of something. He wiped his tears, closed the knife, and put it back in its original position. He put on the clothes around his waist again, tidied his clothes, and untied the two knives at his waist. He slowly knelt on the ground and solemnly bowed to the woman in front of him."Sister-in-law, you've suffered. Please accept Xiong Fusan's bow.”
There was a reason why Saburo Kumafuji would kneel before this woman who was a prostitute. Saburo Kumafuji wouldn't even look at Jiro's wife. He wouldn't take her to heart at all. He was a little angry before because he thought that Kumafuji Jiro was so down and out that he had let his wife become a prostitute. He was angry because he had lost the reputation of the Kumafuji family.
This time, Saburo was kneeling on the ground to pay his respects because this woman was worthy of his respect and the respect of his entire tribe. A woman whose husband had died, an orphan and a widowed mother living in this big city, not only did she not lose her two burdensome children, but she even used her money as a prostitute to raise them. Most importantly, she even supported her eldest son to go to school in the temple. And the last point was what Saburo admired the most. This address of sister-in-law. He shouted willingly, and this time, he kneeled with great pleasure.
When she heard the word 'sister-in-law', tears welled up in her eyes again. This time, they were tears of happiness because she knew that she had won the approval of her husband's family. When he saw Saburo kneeling in front of him, he panicked and didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to place his hands and feet, so he hurriedly went forward to help him up.
However, she was a weak woman, so how could she be a match for Saburo, who had been training all year round? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move her. However, Saburo respected this woman and didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he stood up.
Xiong Fu San Lang and his sister-in-law, who was carrying the child on her back, stood in front of the temple house that could climb up the city. Their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, as if they had returned to the past. They listened attentively to their sister-in-law's endless chatter, but they did not show any impatience.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was time for school to end at Terakoya. Xiong Fusaburo was sandwiched in a group of parents who were anxiously waiting for their children. He could not force them, so he could only use all his strength to create a space so that his sister-in-law and child would not get hurt.
After waiting for a while, the children rushed out of the temple house. The sister-in-law carried her daughter and looked anxiously. After a while, she smiled and waved forward. A little boy of four or five years old jumped and laughed as he ran to the sister-in-law. However, when he saw Xiong Fusaburo beside him, his little face immediately drooped.
As the saying goes, no one knows their son better than their mother. Sister-in-law smiled slightly and knew what Goemon was thinking. She patted his head gently and said with a smile,"What are you thinking about? This is your father's brother, Xiong Fusan.”
Goemon bowed obediently and greeted him in a silly voice,"Hello, Uncle!"
Xiong Fu San Lang looked at the little boy in front of him as if he was looking at his own brother. He patted the child's head and laughed, but his eyes were filled with tears.
After returning home with the children, Saburo Bear saw that his sister-in-law's family was really poor. He also saw that his sister-in-law and the two children looked malnourished. His heart ached, so he planned to go out and buy some food for his sister-in-law and the children to have a good meal.
Under the dim moonlight, Xiong Saburo rushed home with big and small bags of food. He was in a good mood when he had dinner with his family. However, when he walked near his sister-in-law's house, he saw a large group of people crowding around to watch the fun.
"I'm not doing it anymore. I'm not doing it today!”
Saburo heard a woman's cry. It sounded like his sister-in-law.
"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. Who do you think you are? If you don't want to do it, have you asked our Shinta Group?”
Through the crowd, an arrogant voice could be heard, and it caused a few strange laughs nearby.
"My husband's brother is here. I can't do it today!”
The woman cried out at the top of her lungs again, and her voice seemed to be a little urgent.
However, the arrogant voice did not show any pity and continued to shout,"Who are your husband's brothers? Even if your husband crawled out of the ground, I told you to do it, and you have to do it, you bitch.”With a slap, the sound of a slap was heard. Then, it was accompanied by the crying of a child and the sound of banging.
"Make way! Make way!"
Saburo Xiong was actually a very cold person. Other than the family and friends he cared about, he didn't care about the lives of others. However, he didn't expect that the person who was being bullied in the crowd was his sister-in-law.
Bear Saburo squeezed his way through the crowd with big and small bags in his hands. He was shocked to see the scene in front of him. His eyes immediately turned red. It was the eyes of a demon.
What did he see?
He saw Mako wailing in the basket. He saw his sister-in-law being pressed to the ground by a few men. More importantly, he saw his brother's son, the hope of the next generation of the Kumamoto family, Onemon, lying on the ground. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
Xiong Fu San Lang threw away the bags on his body and slowly pulled out the two blades at his waist. He bared his white teeth and walked into the room with his head tilted.
With the first slash, he cut off the tendon of the right leg of the man who was standing on the left side of the door and laughing. The man immediately knelt on the ground and shouted.
With the second slash, the man who was holding down his sister-in-law's left hand turned around and saw Xiong Saburo, who was holding two knives in his hand. He immediately swung his fist at him. Saburo grinned and lowered his body. The long knife in his right hand gently swung forward, cutting the man's belly. The man screamed and fell to the ground with his hands on his stomach. His colorful intestines gushed out.
The scream woke up the other two men in the room. The man who was holding his sister-in-law's right hand reached out to pull out his knife, while the man lying behind his sister-in-law wanted to get up and pull up his pants.
The handle of the short knife in Xiong Fu Saburo's left hand stabbed forward and quickly pierced through the chin of the man who wanted to draw the knife. The knife went along the mouth and pierced into the brain. The man's eyes turned white and his entire body went limp.
After the last person had pulled up his pants, Xiong Fu San Lang calmly waved his right hand and cut off the person's hands. He then kicked him, and the person finally broke through the wooden wall and fell on the street, moaning in pain.
From then on, Xiong Fu San Lang's first massacre in this world ended.
Next was the real challenge, the second round!
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