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

Seeing this, the two gatekeepers quickly stood in front of the secretary.

Mr. Secretary, the enforcement office is an important place. Although you are kind to us, you can't go in and out at will.

Whoever said I was random, I want to go in and redeem people.

Pushing away the two gatekeepers, the Secretary slowly approached the enforcement office.

After walking for a while, Secretary Secretary heard two different voices.

A voice said that there were already three marks on Komaji's wrist due to theft, and the wrist would be cut off next time.

Another slightly immature voice said that he was not afraid at all, even if he didn't have a wrist, he still had feet, and he would use his feet to steal things next time.

Just as the two voices were arguing endlessly, the Secretary went to the yard and coughed twice.

I heard that people can be redeemed after paying a fine, so I came here to see if this sinner is worth saving.

When the judge and Komaji in the seat heard this, they immediately looked at the position of the secretary.

Especially Komaji, the moment he saw the secretary, his face froze.

Immediately, it became very red, like a child who was caught by the elders for doing bad things.

It seems that you know you are wrong.

With a slight smile, the secretary looked at Komaji with some playfulness in his eyes.

Komaji, on the other hand, lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the secretary's eyes.

After handing over a large sum of money to the execution office, the secretary successfully redeemed Komaji.

I'm sorry, Mr. Secretary, for making you spend money.

Although he was curious about why a doctor on the other side had so much money, Komaji was more concerned that the other side would spend such a large sum of money to bring him out.

You know, this money is placed on an ordinary family, but it is half a year's ration money.

For an ordinary person who had nothing to do with him and only met a few times, the secretary was willing to give him a hand.

It was the first time that someone treated him like this, and Komaji couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Looking at the embarrassed Komaji beside him, the secretary laughed.

You don't think I'm the kind of person who doesn't ask for anything in return, you have to pay me back the money.

His face suddenly turned pale, and Komaji's body froze.

Meal expenses for myself and my father are not small compared to each other, and now I have to pay such a large sum.

I don't have any legitimate job, so I can only steal and rob.

Subconsciously, Komaji clenched his fists, struggling extremely in his heart.

A voice seemed to tell him to be hard-hearted, lose face, and not return the secretary's money.

Another voice said that we must remain kind and sincere, and we must pay back what we owe to others.

Looking at Komaji standing there motionless, a gleam of light flashed in the secretary's eyes.

Obviously, this is a test for Komaji, a test for how to treat him in the future.

Finally, Komaji seemed to have made up his mind and took a deep breath.

I see, Mr. Secretary, I will definitely find a way to return the money to you, no matter how long it takes.

It's a good idea, but do you have a serious job?

A simple question immediately confused Komaji.

He hesitated, and he couldn't tell why.

With a laugh, the secretary walked forward, and said a word in his mouth.

What a pity, I still want to find a little helper recently, but I haven't found a suitable candidate.

Komaji, who was standing there in a daze, reacted instantly when he heard it, and made a smart move.

I saw him quickly catch up with the secretary and shouted.

Mr. Secretary, please let me work for you!

Chapter 70 The four-year period has passed, and the exiled Komaji

Komaji, go get the jar of medicine that I put on the cabinet yesterday.

All right, Mr. Secretary.

Komaji, the patient is gone, you come and tidy up.

All right, Mr. Secretary.

Komaji, you and Juse see, I'm leaving first.

In the small clinic, the voices of Secretary and Komaji sounded alternately.

Four years have passed since Komaji worked for the secretary.

Komaji is now a 15-year-old youth.

The four years of working life have made him mature a lot, and the extreme anger in the past has long been suppressed in his heart.

During these days, relying on his hard work and earnestness, he successfully got the approval of Secretary and Zhu Shi.

Although he didn't save much money, Komaji knew very well that this so-called debt repayment was just an excuse.

The value of the herbal medicine that the two spent on their father's treatment alone far exceeded the amount of money redeemed.

That evening, because there were too many patients who came to see the doctor earlier, Komaji stayed and helped Zhushi pack up the equipment for treatment.

Thank you, Komaji.

Taking a medicine jar from the opponent's hand, Zhu Shi nodded slightly.

No, I want to thank Ms. Zhu Shi for helping me and my father a lot in the past four years.

Quickly waving his hands, Komaji covered his head with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Seeing Komaji's behavior, Juse couldn't help laughing.

What a peaceful and serene life.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, Zhu Shi is very satisfied with her secluded life for the past four years.

After Wu Mi is wiped out, will he be with the Secretary?

His face suddenly turned red, and Zhu Shi's face was like a kettle of boiling water, with bursts of heat rising.

He quickly shook his head to dissipate the thoughts that had arisen in his mind just now.

Just at this time, the sound of opening the door sounded.

It's the secretary who's back.

Ah, Mr. Secretary, welcome back.

After realizing that it was the secretary who came back, Komaji ran out quickly, intending to ask about his father's physical condition.

However, unlike before, this time the secretary's face was a little more flat.

In his hand, there was an extra blood-stained letter.

Komaji, your father hanged himself.

A simple sentence instantly sent Komaji into hell.

He froze in place, his wide eyes filled with disbelief.

The corners of Komaji's mouth kept trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Handing the letter in his hand to Komaji, the secretary spoke slowly.

I found this letter on the desk, addressed to you.

Hearing this, Komaji quickly took the envelope, tore off the outer skin and read it.

The content of the letter is very simple, most of which are his father's self-blame for his body's weight loss.

When talking about the reason for his suicide, it is to not drag down his son who is gradually on the right path.

In addition, there is also a thank you to the secretary and Jushi for taking care of me and Komaji on weekdays.

At the end of the letter, Komaji's father left a word. .

Good boy, if there is an afterlife, I hope you will not be born as the son of a rotten person like me.

Clenching his fists tightly, he crumpled the letter into a ball of waste paper.

Komaji bit his lower lip tightly, his face full of an expression that wanted to cry but couldn't.

Sometimes crying is the best way to vent your sadness.

The secretary's voice sounded, and then Komaji felt himself being patted on the head.

After being slightly taken aback, Komaji, who came to his senses, rushed into the secretary's chest and burst into tears.

Gently patted Komaji on the back, the Secretary didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Perhaps, it is time to leave Edo too.

In the past four years, Zhu Shi's accumulated pain and depression due to years of failure have long since dissipated.

Not only that, but she also concocted more types of potions.

The only thing missing is to use the ghost's blood as a primer to test the efficacy of the medicine.

Looking at Zhu Shi, Secretary Si got a positive nod from the other party.

Early the next morning, with the help of the secretary, Komaji's father was buried.

After the funeral was over, Komaji who was following behind the secretary said while wiping the tears from his eyes.

Thank you, Mr. Secretary, I will repay you in the future.

With a slight smile, the secretary replied.

What do you owe me?

Waving his hand, the secretary motioned for Komaji to follow, and the two of them had to tidy up the things in the room.

Just as the two walked to Komaji's house, they found that more than a dozen strong men had surrounded the house.

A strong man in the lead took out a portrait, compared it with Komaji, and shouted loudly.

Sinner Komaji, according to the order of the magistrate, you will be sentenced to exile from today!

Komaji was stunned when he heard that.

In the past four years, I have stopped doing the previous sneaky things, and even used the money I saved to help many people.

But even so, why did he suffer the punishment of exile.

Frowning, the secretary stepped forward and asked the leading brawny man about the situation.

After four years of precipitation, Si Shu and Zhu Shi are already well-known celebrities.

From high officials and nobles to ordinary people, countless people have escaped from the torment of illness with their help.

Seeing that it was the secretary who came to inquire, the strong man said the reason without hesitation.

A few days ago, the leader of the enforcement office died of illness, and the newly appointed leader is still inexperienced and has no substantive achievements.

In order to get the approval of his subordinates, he issued a series of orders.

One of them is to deport all people with criminal records within five years from the Edo area.

What a boring excuse.

Feeling a little helpless in his heart, the Secretary's face was full of flatness.

After explaining the reason, the strong man smiled, saying that these orders had nothing to do with the secretary.

If the secretary is willing, the leader of the execution office wants to invite him to sit at home.

No need.

With a wave of his hand, the Secretary rejected the strong man's invitation.