In the days that followed, Tamayo devoted herself to studying the red red spider lily in the Infinite Castle, while Douma was either memorizing or on his way to take exams.

Douma: I think the Eternal Paradise sect is better, there they all listen to me.

Teruo Aoki has been accompanying Muzan recently, and he felt relieved after seeing Muzan recover his spirit.

Then, he suddenly remembered the boy with pink eyelashes he met before, the boy who asked him to teach him martial arts.

Komaji, is that right? I wonder how he is doing.

Thinking of what Komaji said when he said goodbye, Teruo Aoki felt that it was time to go see him.

After all, he is an important character in the plot, and I also want to get to know him better.

"Yue Yan, just stay in Infinite City. If you need anything, just tell Mingnu."

After saying that, he couldn't help but touch Muzan's furry head. Although he had to stand on tiptoe to touch it, he was satisfied.

I remember he was half a head shorter than me before, how come he is half a head taller than me now? Is it because of his competitive mentality?

Muzan, whose hair has been touched countless times, is now calm and composed.

Without blushing, he said, "I know."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Finally, Teruo Aoki waved to Muzan and asked Naruto to teleport him to the town where Komaji lived.

The scene changed and Teruo Aoki came to an empty corner of the town.

He looked around and found it was still a familiar environment, so he relied on his previous memory to find Komaji's home.

"Strange, why is it so desolate?"

He knocked on the door gently, but no one answered, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was still the same as before, empty. Aoki Teruo slowly brushed his fingers across the table, and when he raised his hand he saw that there was a thin layer of dust on his fingers.

The owner of the house seemed to have been gone for a long time.

What happened? Where did Komaji and his family go?

Teruo Aoki closed the door again and walked towards the clinic.

He had long known that Komaji would go to buy medicine for his father every once in a while. Perhaps only the clinic could understand the situation here.

"Sir, why are you here?"

The manager of the clinic saw Teruo Aoki who had just come in and hurried over to inquire about the situation.

"What happened at Komaji's house?"

Aoki Teruo took a look, his expression serious, and went straight to the point.

"There's an old doctor who knows more about this matter. I'll take you there."

The manager was also very considerate and took Aoki Teruo directly towards the direction of the old doctor.

"This is it." The steward stretched out his hand and introduced him.

The old doctor also looked at this scene in surprise. He was just a new doctor hired by Qingshi Medical Clinic and did not know Aoki Teruo's identity.

"I see. Doctor, do you know anything about Komaji's family situation?"

"you are?"

"I once taught Komaji martial arts, so I am half his master, so..."

"Oh!" The old doctor suddenly realized, sighed and continued: "Komaji! That unfortunate child."

"When was the last time you were here?"

"About five years ago."

"No wonder, no wonder. Let me explain it to you." The old doctor paused and organized his words.

"Four years ago, Komaji's father suddenly committed suicide. He left a suicide note saying that he didn't want to burden them."

"Both mother and son were grief-stricken, but God seemed to be dissatisfied with their comfortable life. Not long after, Komaji's mother also died of excessive grief."

"Komaji was left alone, but luckily he met a man who was the owner of a dojo in the next town. He saw Komaji fighting with others and thought he had a talent for martial arts, so he took him in as his apprentice."

"So, Komaji followed the farm owner and left the town."

After speaking in one breath, the old doctor also picked up the water cup and slowed down, "This is what happened."

"Thank you." Suddenly, Aoki Teruo thought of something and said to the manager, "Give this doctor a raise."

"Yes, sir." The steward nodded quickly.

Then he turned to the old doctor and said, "I heard that you took good care of Komaji's family. Thank you very much."

The old doctor looked at him in disbelief. Could this person be from above? Komaji was lucky now, but it was a pity that both his parents were dead.

"Sir, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." The old doctor symbolically declined.

"By the way, what is the name of that dojo?"

The old doctor tried to recall, and after a moment he said, "It seems to be called Suliu Dojo."

"Okay, goodbye then."

Teruo Aoki nodded to everyone, then left and headed towards the next town.

After asking around along the way, he finally determined the direction and headed quickly towards his destination.

"Is this the Su-Ryu Dojo?"

After an hour's journey, Teruo Aoki finally arrived at the Suru Dojo.

He used magic to observe the situation inside the dojo and found that there was no one there, so he waited at the door of the dojo.

Five years have passed, I wonder if he still remembers me.

Towards evening, faint sounds were heard from the end of the road, with footsteps and voices of talking and laughing intertwined.

Komaji and the other two walked side by side, talking and laughing as they returned to the dojo.

"Eh? There's someone there, Mr. Komaji."

The attentive woman was the first to notice Teruoki Aoki leaning against the wall of the dojo.

"Don't be afraid, Lianxue. I'll go up and take a look."

"You kid, where did you put me, your master?!" The middle-aged man next to him heard what Komaji said and hit him on the head hard.

Komaji rubbed his aching head and said humbly, "I'm sorry, Master."

When Lian Xue saw Komaji being beaten, she also curled her lips, "Dad!"

"Lian Xue, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all!"

"Let's go together. That person didn't just break in from the door, so it's obvious that he's not a bad guy." After saying that, Qingzang took the hands of the two and walked towards Aoki Teruo step by step.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and just when Teruo Aoki was about to reveal his identity and purpose, Komaji spoke.

Komaji widened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the samurai sword hanging on Aoki Teruoki's waist and the moon-white hair, and became more certain of his thoughts.

He covered his mouth and said, "Senior! I thought I was seeing things, it's really you."

Koyuki and Keizo both turned to look at Komaji.

"Komaji, do you know him?"

"Yes, Master, this is the senior who called me Wu Yi that I told you about earlier!"

Qingzang took a step forward, grabbed Aoki Teruo's hand, and thanked him: "It turns out to be you. Thank you very much for your teaching to Komaji before."

"He told us that you are very powerful. My father has always wanted to compete with you."

Lian Xue on the side also looked at Aoki Teruo in surprise and smiled.

Komaji, on the other hand, scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Senior."

"It's okay." Aoki Teruo shook his head at Komaji first, then looked at Keizo, "Hello, please take care of me if you are free."

"My name is Teruo Aoki."

"Oh! Okay! I'm Qingzang."

Everyone smiled at each other and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"This is my dojo, a martial arts dojo called Suliu Dojo."

Afterwards, Keizang invited Aoki Teruo into the dojo and arranged a room for him to stay.

"Why don't we have a sparring match later? I haven't had a sparring match with a knife player in a long time."

"my pleasure."

"Well, let's try it after dinner!"

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