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Chapter 155 The funeral of Hiruzaru Sarutobi

"When I catch that kid, I must teach him to be a man!"

Tsunade stood at the front of the team, said to Shizune with a cold face.

She had already put on a black formal suit, and stood there in a heroic manner.

Jiraiya stood at the head of the team on the other side, with a gloomy face, also wearing a black formal suit.

Isamu Fujita didn't stand in the team, he hid in the corner, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This is the first important person to die in front of me, right?
More and more people will die in the future.
I did it, right?

Or, am I also a self-hypnotic "Penn"?
Isamu Fujita was not an "upper class person" in his previous life. As an ordinary person, he now controls the direction of the ninja world, the fate of the ninja world, and even the lives of countless people. confused.
In the sky, the sun hangs high, releasing its own light and heat to its heart's content.

Isamu Fujita glanced at the sky, and squinted at the big fireball that couldn't read the atmosphere.

It's so dazzling!

He squinted his eyes and drew a few mysterious tracks in the air with his hands.

Black clouds floated from nowhere and slowly covered the sky. After a few small thunderclaps, the rain fell with a "wow~".

It's not big, but it has a continuous feeling.
"It is a memorial ceremony held to commemorate the sacrifice of the third Hokage in this battle, as well as the innocent ninjas and the people affected."

Mitomonyan lowered his head, announcing the start of the memorial ceremony lightly.

He stood in the middle with Zhuanzhu Xiaochun, beside Asuma with a heavy face and Konoha Maru who was trying not to cry.

Konoha Maru's father is not here.
Is it already dead?
Isamu Fujita was suspended in the distance, the rain wet his clothes, and fell to the ground along his trousers, smashed to pieces.

"When~ when~ when~"

The distant bell rang, and everyone lowered their heads.

Anbe with a cat face mask

Still waiting for other Ninja Village Ninjas

Even the name of the Fire Nation.

Isamu Fujita did not.

For you, the merit outweighs the fault!

He let out a long sigh and disappeared into the air.

The mourning ceremony is still going on, and the sadness is contagious.

If I had come back earlier, it wouldn't be like this.
Tsunade and Jiraiya also looked at each other, and then looked at the photo of Hiruzaru Sarutobi.

My new ninjutsu didn't come in handy.
Kakashi looked at the photo that had long since lost its color, feeling bitter in his heart.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, you are a qualified Hokage!
Go in peace.

The rain wet the noble and expensive robes of the Land of Fire, and he, who has always been pampered, did not have the slightest idea of ​​hiding from the rain at this moment. Instead, there was a touch of sadness and endless regret.

if only we could do something
Anbu, directly under Hokage, didn't even have any effect
The cat face blocked the faces of all Anbu ninjas, and no one could read their thoughts. Only raindrops fell on the mask and slid down the arc of the mask.

The memorial service was over, but the rain didn't show any intention of stopping. Kakashi sighed, turned and left, and went to the edge of another cemetery.

With soil
He was drenched in the rain, ignoring the puddle of water on the ground, and just sat beside the previous comfort monument.

I don't know if I am alive, I will go to fight with you soon!
He looked at the memorial tablet and suddenly smiled.

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It was dusk when the sky cleared up again, and the sun seemed to realize his mistake, and hid on the side of the distant mountain with a red face.

Naruto didn't know where he went, and returned home in a dirty suit.

"Naruto, the bath water is still hot, go take a bath quickly, and be careful of catching a cold."

Kushina had already changed her clothes, and said to the dirty Naruto, that's right, she also went to the memorial ceremony and was drenched in the rain all morning.

"Oh."

Naruto agreed lightly, and then slowly raised his head.

"Where's the teacher? Where did you go?"

There was no joy or anger in the voice, only a kind of indifferent emotion.

"He hasn't come back yet. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Kushina asked puzzled.

"fine."

Naruto came back casually, sat in the entrance wet and dirty, and was about to take off his shoes.

"Shang Yanyan, I'll wait for you."

Fujita Isamu's voice rang in Naruto's ears, Naruto stopped his hand movements, just sat there with his head down, for a long time, he stood up again.

"I'm going out."

He talked to Jiu Xinna without looking back, walked out quickly, and closed the door gently.

"I hope nothing happens."

Kushina looked worriedly at Naruto's leaving back, praying silently.

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On Yan Yan of Hokage in the past, Isamu Fujita held a big gourd and drank it boldly, hiccupping from time to time.

"coming?"

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Uzumaki Naruto who was stepping all the way across his face, and put down the gourd in his hand.

"I need a reason."

Naruto looked at Isamu Fujita who was blushing on his face, and said almost questioningly.

"Hiccup~"

Isamu Fujita hiccupped again. It's not good to drink too much Coke, and hiccups from time to time.

"I said, who are you, and who am I, you question me and ask me for a reason?"

He looked at Naruto Uzumaki with a half-smile, then picked up the big gourd containing Coke, and poured tons and tons of it.

Wiping off the Coke protruding from the corner of his mouth casually, Isamu Fujita pointed at Naruto Uzumaki.

"I am your godfather, the one who brought you up, taught you ninjutsu, taught you knowledge, let you know how to be a human being, rescued your parents, almost resurrected your mother, and found you a girlfriend. The wedding gift, secretly protecting you from being harmed by others countless times, and finally letting people cleanse your reputation, even paved the way for your future, are you treating me like this?"

Isamu Fujita was okay at first, but the more he talked, the more excited he was, he flashed in front of Naruto's eyes, his fingers almost hit Naruto's nose, and Naruto could even feel the splash of saliva
"I"

Naruto was silent, and everyone who knew Fujita Yong was capable of saving the third generation could accuse him and question him, but he and Kushina could not, but he still did it because his ninja way was like this.

"Speak straight and do what you say"

"As for the reason"

Isamu Fujita returned there at some point, holding a big gourd and looking into the distance with blurred eyes.

"Maybe, he has to die."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller.

The third generation is a loyal "ninja order supporter". It can be seen from his words and deeds that he is working hard to maintain and develop Konoha, and is proud of Konoha.

But Konoha's model is completely wrong without the powerful "Ninja God" as Senju Hashirama!

Politically follow the daimyo's guidance, economically they are restricted by the daimyos, and in the end, ninjas like Konoha will restrain all the ninjas.

There is no decent law, no decent program, not even a decent guidance.

There are only countless people fighting for it, and that pale slogan.

"Where the leaves are flying, the fire is endless."

Not to mention whether wood + fire is the condition of fire, just a slogan is useless.

what?
Will of Fire?

What is the will of fire?
The sacrifices of the previous people are not worthless, and the future generations will inherit his spirit and continue to walk?

That.
What if the path taken by the predecessors is wrong?

Follow this road, all the way to Hei, will the result be correct?
Isamu Fujita doesn't know what is the right way, but the Ninja Village system without Senjujuma must be wrong.

Of course, if there is Qianshouzhujian, the system may not be so important.
He has thought about it countless times since he founded "Jian".What is the future of ninja world?
If he wants to change the ninja world, he must have a goal and finally work hard for it.

Of course, before there is a goal, sufficiently powerful force is the basis for achieving the goal.

If you don't believe me, take a look at Senshouzhujian.

When he was alive, the entire ninja world was based on him. A large number of warring states were unified into five major countries, and ninja villages established by multiple ninja clans began to appear one after another.

The first generation of water shadow, thunder shadow, wind shadow.
Everything changed because of Hashirama's thoughts.

Because of what?
Isn't it because Senshou Zhujian is strong enough?
"Ugh"

Thinking of this, Fujita Yong sighed, and turned his head to look at the murmuring Naruto.

"Well, let's go and learn from Zilaiye."

Naruto:"."

"As long as you come back from your studies and defeat me, I'll tell you why I stand by."

As Isamu Fujita said, he tightened his hand holding the gourd.

"it is good."

Naruto spoke, his voice a bit bitter.

He turned around and heard a low voice.

"Drink less cola, you will get fat."

Fujita Isamu was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Naruto had long since disappeared.

After all, there is not such a deep bond!I thought he was hysterical.
That's right, I was the one who took him with me when I was a child, and he wasn't taken care of by the third generation, so he didn't have such deep feelings.

But, they should be different, right?
Isamu Fujita shook his head, then turned to look at the second batch of visitors today.

Shikahisa Nara, Choza Akimichi, Kaiichi Yamanaka, Kuroshi Yuhi, and Asma Sarutobi.

What a luxurious lineup, probably able to play [-] Penn Six?
Isamu Fujita snapped his fingers, silently calculating the combat power of these people.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

After a long time, he slowly stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and asked lazily.

"Lu Jiu said, can you save the third generation?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't bear it long ago, but Hong had been blocking him just now, until now.

There was a hint of surprise in Isamu Fujita's eyes. He was not surprised that Nara Shikaku could see it, but that Sarutobi Asma just said it directly. Isn't this a sell-out for his teammates?

Nara Shikahisa slid the black line down his head, but he didn't do anything else, just took a step forward silently, indicating that he was always there.

"Smart people~"

Fujita Isamu didn't care about the inner activities of the person opposite, and stood up on his own.

He clapped his hands, put the gourd back into his sleeves, and looked at Shikahisa Nara with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Smart people, always"

"I won't live long~"

With the end of "I won't live long", Nara Shikahisa had already flown upside down, and Isamu Fujita stood in Nara Shikaku's position, and continued to attack the "pig" and "butterfly" who hadn't reacted yet.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Another two punches
The three Zhuludie lay neatly on the edge of Yan Yan.

He put his hands on Asma's shoulders, and spoke again with some hesitation.

"Just believe what he says? I even said he can be saved."

So fast!
Asuma Sarutobi turned her head in shock, and quickly moved away from Isamu Fujita. Hong's reaction was obviously faster, she had already started the seal, and the illusion was about to be activated
"Don't think about using illusion, you won't be able to resist the backlash."

As Isamu Fujita said, his figure instantly came behind Yu Hihong, he stretched out his right hand to grab Yu Hihong's arm, and threw her away mercilessly.

The flying red just hit Asma, and Asma had no choice but to stop the seal in her hand, and caught Yuhihong steadily.

In less than three seconds, the five Konoha Jonin elites were completely suppressed!
Isamu Fujita stood in the field, looking at the five embarrassed people, suddenly a little funny.

I have been lurking, and what I am afraid of are these things?

He shook his head, giving up his intention of keeping all these people here, then reached out and took out the white cloth torn from Lu Jiu's white robe, put it on the ground, and sat down on it.

"I don't get along with the third generation, you all know that, right?"

He took out the gourd again, and drank it like no one else was there.

The five nodded helplessly.

They still remember how Danzo died, and the blood-soaked land of the Uchiha clan.

The Uchiha clan was wiped out, and Konoha had two more permanent enemies, an S-rank rebellious ninja, and a Nine-Tails Jinchuriki who should have been the main combat power.

"So, why should I save him?"

He looked at Nara Shikaku and the others, and then turned his head to look directly at Sarutobi Asma.

"He is the Third Hokage! He is the person who symbolizes Konoha! It is the will of fire!"

Asma suddenly became emotional for some reason, he was pulled by Hong, and shouted at Fujita.

"Three generations of Hokage, Konoha, the will of fire."

Isamu Fujita picked out his ears, and made a gesture of flicking earwax with his fingers.

"so what?"

He said, taking a big sip of Coke.

"Recognize it, friend."

There was sarcasm on his face.

"Nine Tails was sealed by me and the fourth generation. My money was earned by myself. My ninjutsu was taught by the fourth generation and Kushina. If it weren't for the fourth generation and Kushina, I would have left here long ago. ah!"

"As for Konoha."

"Hungry and full, and the ninja orphan relief fund that I exchanged for the lives of my biological parents?"

"Or a Shimura Danzo who is spying on everyone?"

"Or the Uchiha who was exterminated?"

"Do not make jokes!"

He said every word, and finally dropped the gourd in his hand.

The cola was bubbling and flowing down Yanyan. I don't know if it was God's will, but it just flowed on the Yanyan of Sarutobi Hiruzen. A large amount of cola flowed out and flowed down "Sarutobi Hiruzen", as if flowing from his head Under the black blood.
"But."

Nara Shikahisa's voice was a little dry, and he continued to speak, wanting to say something.

"Okay, stop it."

Isamu Fujita ignored the Coke Gourd, he stood up and waved his hand.

"I won't be resurrected, and the matter is over, just let it pass."

"Otherwise, you can't do anything, can you?"

He smiled, very mockingly.

"All of you can't beat me!"

"Hahaha!!!"

He laughed wildly, turned and left amidst the ugly faces of the crowd.

These five people were just as powerless and pale as when he faced the Third Hokage back then.
This is exactly

Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three main roads go to the center.Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the right way in the world is!Cang!mulberry!

　Two in one
　　
　
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