Before the main text began, he explained the issue of updating.
Actually, most of the time, I would write in the wee hours of the morning, so sometimes I would update in the wee hours of the morning. If I didn't update during the day, it was very likely that I had already published the chapter that day. 24 hours counted as a day, so don't be anxious if I didn't update during the day…I might very well update in the wee hours of the morning…
Now that he had returned home, he went to be the best man and started posting today's update.
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Ichiro Kondo's eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Beside him, the old woman was also shocked.
Then, Kondo Ichiro rushed to the square box and held up the box that was ridiculed as a curse by others. He muttered,"" Impossible…This is impossible…"
A half-smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to be crying. He seemed to have gone crazy as he kept muttering,"It's broken…It's really broken…"
It was unknown how much pain and sadness were hidden under his distorted face.
The old woman didn't say anything, but her eyes were red and her hands were trembling.
She was the widow of the sixth generation's family head. She was also the one who had always followed the sixth generation's will and insisted on waiting for someone to move forward and clear the clouds so that the Kondo family could see the light.
Beside him, Lu Sheng also revealed a smile. Before this, he had even doubted whether he could really cut through steel. However, when he truly swung his saber, there was no doubt in his heart.
Only when there was no way forward could he cut through everything!
Only by thinking and thinking in one's heart could one break through the illusion!
In front of him, Kondo Ichiro opened the square box with a trembling hand. Even he had never seen the inheritance left behind by the fifth generation family head.
The old woman also walked forward and looked at Lu Sheng. She said in a gentle voice,""You…what's your name?"
"Lu Sheng, Yasui Lu Sheng." Lu Sheng grinned and replied.”
The old woman nodded and muttered,"Yasui Rusheng…very good!"”
" You're the benefactor of the Kondo family from now on!" Her eyes turned serious." You're also the heir of the Kondo family!"”
Hearing this, Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly shook his head and said,"" You're exaggerating. I'm here for the third generation Tiger Tetsuya. I'm not worthy of being the benefactor of the Kondo family, much less the heir of the Kondo family…"
Upon hearing Lu Sheng's words, the old woman said softly,""You don't have to belittle yourself. No matter what, you are the benefactor of the Kondo family. Besides…take a good look at who is left of the Kondo family.”
These people, without exception, were all people who had gone through hardships and were old.
Just as Poison Island Uemura had said, the Kondo family's lineage was about to be cut off. After all, the younger generation had all passed away. There were no more young descendants, not even a single child.
They had all died in the disaster ten years ago.
It was as if the heavens had played a joke on them. The eighth generation of the Kondo family had all died in the underground dragon's uprising at the Kondo family's ancestral home.
The only thing left was a woman whose legs had been broken by a beam during the earthquake.
Just as Lu Sheng was at a loss for words, Kondo Ichiro suddenly let out a mournful and tragic laugh."The legacy of the Kondo family? Ha…Haha…!"
The old woman looked over and saw that the latter was holding an old photo album.
On it were photos of the Kondo family over the years.
The last page of the photo album was a group photo of the fifth-generation clansmen.
These people had all become famous swordsmiths and sword experts.
Ichiro Kondo looked deranged as tears streamed down his face. His voice was hoarse."You old bastard, you've caused us a lot of trouble! There's still the sixth generation, why didn't you say so! Why didn't you say it!"
Who would have thought that after so many years of rumors, the legacy of the Kondo family was actually just a photo album!
Ichiro Kondo was crying and laughing. He was crying because the only thing that the Kondo family had inherited over the years was a photo album. He was laughing because in the hearts of the fifth and sixth generations, these photos were perhaps the most precious thing in the Kondo family.
At this moment, the magnificent fifth and sixth generation family heads were all scolded by him.
Ichiro Kondo's eyes were red, and his body was trembling.
In fact, the fifth and sixth generations hadn't left anything behind for the Kondo family all these years. The so-called inheritance was mostly something that outsiders guessed.
After all, only the current head of the Kondo family had the right to check the contents of the box.
Although Ichiro Kondo was now the seventh family head, this was the first time he knew what was inside the box.
But he believed it! They believed in the so-called inheritance!
"Is it worth it for this stupid thing?”Ichiro Kondo trembled as he roared into the sky.
He suddenly picked up the photo album and wanted to tear it into pieces.
However, the moment he made his move, his body trembled as if he had lost all his strength. He bent over and coughed violently.
"Senior Kondo!" Lu Sheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly went forward to comfort her.
"Go away!" Kondo Ichiro pushed Lu Sheng away and placed his hands on the ground. His back was old and in a sorry state.
At this moment, the other members of the Kondo family walked up to them. Their expressions were both relieved and pained.
After so many years, his hopes had been obliterated time and time again, but in the end, it was all in vain?
The old woman squatted down and gently stroked Kondo Ichiro's back as she took the photo album with her right hand.
The yellowed photos carried the memories of the Kondo family generation after generation.
The face of the sixth generation when they were young was also recorded.
Her finger paused on it for a moment before she turned her head and looked at the few old men beside her. They were once in their prime and were speechless for a moment.
" Our Kondo family…should be the ninth generation…" The old woman sounded tired.
Counting the time, if the inheritance had not been lost, that young boy with a smile on his face back then should be twenty years old now, right?
With his talent, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become the ninth generation.
But now…everything was gone.
"It's too late…"
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