Starburst from Konoha

Chapter 97 097: Funeral

Konoha 60.

The First Ninja World, Konoha Village, Memorial Square.

The Consolation Monument, also known as the Monument of Konoha's Fallen Heroes, is engraved with the names of the heroes who died for Konoha. It is one of the three most sacred places in the village and cannot be desecrated or violated.

The reconstruction of the village has basically been completed, after all, the efficiency of the ninjas is frighteningly high.In addition, the work of resettling refugees, treating ninjas, and interrogating is still in full swing.

However, today, many people gathered at the Memorial Square to pay their final silent tribute to the heroes who guard Konoha.

There are ninjas and there are villagers.

The people who came to the funeral were all dressed in black, each holding a bouquet of flowers, and looked at the monument in front of them with complicated expressions.

The weather was not very good, it was almost dark, and the drizzle was scattered in Muye Village, adding a bit of sadness to the atmosphere.

The rain hit the face, the ground, and the stele, making little splashes and splashing in all directions.

Jiraiya and Mitomon Yan walked in the forefront of the crowd, walked slowly to the memorial tablet, and engraved the names of "Sarutobi Hiruza" and "Zanzu Koharu" on it, and arranged them in the "Namikaze Minato", "Namikaze Minato", "Uzumaki Kushina" and other names below.

"Today, we gather here to mourn for the ninjas who died for the village two days ago, and to mourn for the villagers who suffered because of the ninjas from the enemy country two days ago,"

As the assistant of Hokage of Konoha Village, Mito Menyan stood in front of the memorial monument without hesitation, facing everyone with a sad face.

"Our grief is like raindrops falling from the sky,"

"Here, I offer a speech to those who sacrificed..."

"You are dead, breathing stiffly, no longer afraid of being wounded by evil, no longer troubled by the abyss, your burning flesh is finally free:
It's a pity that life, like a piece of land made of glass, is so easy to be crushed by reckless cows.

After your body is burned, the wings of your soul are freed.

When you were alive, you liked the glory of thousands of people and the tranquility of the night, but they did not sleep with you; only death is eternal, only glory is eternal, only longing is eternal, only deep love is eternal.

You are dead, we mourn for you, prepare a coffin and grave for you, present you with a bouquet of your favorite cherry blossoms, and engrave you on the memorial tablet to commemorate you forever.

Life, that is a synonym for luxury.On its side, there are flowers, grass and a pure land paradise.

fly--
Go to the Pure Land—"

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Grief washed over people's hearts like rain, and they bowed their heads in silent mourning.

While listening to the eulogy, some people recalled the bits and pieces with the deceased family members in their hearts. Sadness welled up in their hearts, tears could not stop falling down, and they began to cry loudly.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's grandson Konoha Maru is one of them, he is stuck in Iruka's arms, choking with tears streaming down his face.

Asma Sarutobi stood in front, looking at the photo placed under the memorial tablet, the cigarette in his hand was thrown out irritably, and he frowned.

Yuhihong leaned gently on Asma's shoulder, hugged the big boy in her arms, and comforted him gently.

Sasuke, Naruto, like the other genin, lined up at the back of the line, step by step, preparing to present a bouquet of flowers to the third generation.

"Why would a person bet his life for others?" Naruto let out a breath and looked at Sasuke.

"I don't know, I haven't experienced it before." Sasuke shook his head.

"Iruka-sensei, do you know?" Naruto turned to look at Iruka again.

"This matter has to start with the word human..." Iruka, who squatted there and caressed Konoha Maru, smiled, "Human is a very fragile life, even a powerful ninja will It's easy to die in war, in missions."

"After a person dies, everything about him will disappear, his past, his present, his future, his unrealized ideals and dreams..."

"So they will cherish their own lives, and at the same time, everyone will have special treasured things, parents, brothers and sisters, friends, lovers, partners in the village... In the process of interacting with these, they help and support each other, There will be a bond..."

"This bond, as time goes on, will continue to become stronger."

"This is not a big reason, but it really exists. People who have fetters will do this..."

"They cherish the fetters between them more than they cherish themselves, so they protect those at all costs..."

"For example, the third generation gave their lives to protect the village, for example, the ninjas protected the civilians in the village, for example, the teachers protected these children..."

"Because we really cherish..."

"Well..." Naruto nodded, rubbing the Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand, "Although I don't understand it very well, but... there will always be a day when I understand."

"This is the last love left to us by the third generation." Iruka stroked Konoha Maru.

"This kid is..." Naruto pointed at Konoha Maru.

Different from the original world, Naruto, who was arrested by Sasuke for more than a year for sanitation and discipline, did not invent his unique technique of changing girls, nor did he know the three little ones of the Konoha Maru Legion because of his super pranks.

"I, I am Sarutobi Kohamaru, the grandson of Hokage... My name comes from the name of the village..."

Konoha Maru raised his head, his face was full of tears, but his eyes were sparkling, "One day, I, I will also get the title of Hokage just like grandpa!"

"Okay," Naruto pinched his waist, "However, if you want to become Hokage, you must first defeat me."

"Who are you?" Konoha Maru wiped away tears.

"Although I am just an ordinary ninjutsu now, I will definitely become a new generation of Hokage in the future," Naruto pushed his forehead, "I have super ninjutsu!"

"Sounds so powerful..." Konoha Maru jumped up, "Then, just wait for me to defeat you!"

Looking at Naruto and Konoha Maru, Iruka smiled and recalled his past with the Third Hokage.

Sasuke stood behind Naruto with his chest folded, thinking about many things in his mind.

In the past two days, he always felt that some inexplicable people passed by the clan, and he always felt that someone was staring at him... As the orphan of Uchiha, he was particularly sensitive to this matter.

"What will happen..." Sasuke pursed his lips, "I need to ask Kakashi-sensei..."

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"Kakashi, come see Obito again?"

Behind the Memorial Square, there is a tomb where the ashes or clothes of the ninjas are buried. They are neatly arranged, and there are tombstones standing there for easy discovery.

Kakashi gently put down the flower in his hand, then turned his head away.

"Ah, Kay."

"Hmm..." Kai also walked up to Kakashi, and put a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone with soil, "Can't you forgive yourself..."

"It's not that easy..." Kakashi smiled wryly.

"Because of my wrong command, Obito died... He asked me to take care of Lin... As a result, Lin died too, at my hands..."

"I……"

"My hands are already dirty and I can't wash them clean..."

"How can I forgive..."

　The introduction is really weak... Now this introduction is probably Naruko's production guide...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)