I, the Heir of Heroes

"It doesn't look like you're joking!"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, and noticing Kazama's heavy and serious eyes, Kushima Retsu spoke slowly.

It's just that the atmosphere didn't ease up in the slightest.

"We can ignore his origin, his nationality, everything in his past, and now we only need your permission. I can guarantee that he will be treated normally and fairly in the army, and even become the main force of our country in the future. "

The tone was very sincere, and it was obvious that Kazama was not lying.

Still not speaking, Jiu Dao Lie still maintained a silent posture.

……

For a long time, both sides did not speak.

Sighed silently.

"I see, sorry to bother you."

Obviously got the answer, Kazama showed obvious disappointment on his face.

He did not stay any longer, and the old man from Nine Islands did not politely persuade him to stay.

Kazama turned around and walked outside the house.

However, the moment he opened the door and stepped out, Jiu Dao's voice came from behind him.

"He is free from the very beginning, no one can restrain him, he has his own ideas, and no one has the right to change his will."

"Is this your advice?"

Turning his head, Kazama asked.

"Well, you can also take it as the old man's boring soliloquy."

Nodding silently, no one knew which part Kazama took this as.

"Major Kazama, please leave with me."

Miyagawa, who had been standing at the door waiting, reminded him at the right time.

It's just a seemingly grand meeting, and such a hasty conclusion may be expected by both parties.

For Kazama, failure or success is unimportant.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

After being sent away from the house, Sanada, who knew nothing about the purpose of this trip, immediately asked.

"Let's go back and make more preparations, God, it's about to change."

Looking at the exquisite residence behind him, Kazama answered Sanada's question.

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Chapter 74 Out of Compassion

The sun sets and rises again, rises and sets again, and no one notices that Guangxuan has already left the house for a long time.

The green life in the room seems to have lost its backbone and softened.

Regardless of the sunset and dawn outside the window, Jia Luo sat silently in the room and waited.

- He has enough patience.

Although both of them can be called the cutting-edge combat power in the world, it is easy to see which is stronger and weaker.

However, regarding the efficiency and ability of investigating intelligence, Jia Luo, who is purely outstanding in combat power, cannot match it no matter what.

Guangxuan's talent is more focused on concealment and stealth intrusion. After fully mastering the [cosmetic ranks] of the Jiudao family, it is not an exaggeration to call him a new generation of "trickster".

Of course, the so-called incompetence in combat is just a comparison with Jia Luo.

Not worried about Guangxuan's personal safety, he has peak concealment and camouflage skills and various powerful magic formulas.Coupled with the famous "Supreme Throne", at this moment, all he needs to do is wait.

Xue Zang himself for several years, in order to stabilize his state and reduce his sense of existence in the eyes of high-level figures in this country. The so-called physical defects and genetic diseases are just Guangxuan's "deception".

No one knows his strength better than Jia Luo.

Now, many years later, looking at him for the first time, Jia Luo has already understood the state of the existence named [Nine Islands Guangxuan] at this time.

——Why did the two become close friends?

Because you grew up together?Or, through the same kind of so-called catastrophe?

No, not so.

The reason why they recognize each other must be due to the belief that they both want to build, maintain, and improve their souls all the time!

If...the worst happens.

Nagara will not show mercy.

It's not just that the idea of ​​a hero in the body cannot tolerate evil spirits.

For that kind of Kushima Mitsunobu, [Death] is probably the most perfect ending.

He closed his eyes and sat on the seat in the house. At some point, the steel gun exuding dazzling light was tightly held in his hand.