In Konoha's fiftieth year, the Battle of Mount Kikyo was victorious, and the war was really over.

Gao Ming was woken up early in the morning and gathered at the entrance of the village to prepare for the triumphant army.

Countless villagers crowded on both sides of the road, looking expectantly at the ninja army that was slowly walking in.

Everyone is looking forward to a familiar figure.

However, some people are destined not to come back.

"Golden Fire, this, this, this!"

In the crowd, the Uchiha clan members were squeezed aside. Jin Huo looked a little depressed and walked quietly among the crowd.

Hearing the familiar shout, Jin Huo raised his head and looked at Gao Ming. For a moment, he seemed like a child who had left home.

Jin Huo pushed through the crowd and rushed over to hug Gao Ming, "Brother Ming, Brother Obito, he, he..."

Jin Huo burst into tears, his hands trembling.

Gao Ming was helpless, as people could not be resurrected for the time being. Although they were not dead yet, he could not find Madara and could not save him.

"I know it all, don't cry. People can't be resurrected after death. I'm sorry. I'll take you to eat some of Obito's favorite meatballs to remember you."

Gao Ming could only continue to comfort him, while the people around him looked at them with lonely expressions.

After all, they were all ninjas who sacrificed their lives for the village, and they felt the same way.

"No, it was Brother Obito who drank up the red potion you gave me. I was so injured that I didn't even dare to take a sip. He drank it all in one go, woo woo~"

"what?"

"Ah? The medicine for Jinhuo belongs to A Ming, right?"

Gao Ming was stunned and a vaguely familiar voice sounded to him.

"Obito? You... okay."

The confusion of characters made Gao Ming a little confused. He kept looking left and right, and it took him a while to react.

"Huh? Well, hello! Hey, are you surprised to see me?"

Obito put one hand on his hips and pointed his thumb at himself with an unruly expression.

"Well, Lin is calling you. You'd better go lick it first. Jin Huo and I have something to do. I'll see you after lunch."

Obito didn't even finish hearing what he said and immediately turned back to look in private.

"Huh? Where is Lin? Huh? She just left..."

...

...

On the other side, Gao Ming took Jin Huo back to the clan.

"Come on, come on, tell me what happened. How did Obito...how did he finish drinking your medicine?"

As soon as he mentioned the potion Jinhuo, his eyes immediately turned red, and the three magatama couldn't help but spin. Gao Ming was afraid that he would swish the kaleidoscope.

"I heard what you said. I applied to go to the Iwa Ninja battlefield after finishing the work on the Kiri Ninja side. Then I was sent as a bait to cover them in blowing up the Kannabi Bridge. As a result, I was besieged by the enemy. Several of my subordinates were killed before they could hold out for long. I was the only one left in the siege. There were too many of them and I couldn't beat them, so I just flew away and wanted to go round with the others.

But on the road I saw the marks left by Obito and the others, so I put on my mask and chased after him. Unexpectedly, I happened to see Brother Obito being buried alive by a boulder.

Then I gave the blue potion to Kakashi, and after he recovered and joined forces to kill all the enemies, I immediately dug out Brother Obito. Unexpectedly, he was actually alive.

Hey, after that I fed him the bottle of red potion that I had never drank. The blood of the Sage of Six Paths was extraordinary. Almost instantly, the other side of Obito's body was completed, but when he opened his mouth, he would swallow my I drank all the medicine. I had so many injuries on my body that I couldn’t bear to drink it, but that guy actually drank all the medicine in one gulp!

That's abominable!

Woohoo, I brought the bottle back. "

Jin Huo took out a glass bottle from his body, with some light red liquid in it.

......

"Why are you filling it with water?"

"I thought it might be useful if I mixed it with some water."

Gao Ming took out a small bottle of potion from his arms and silently glanced away.

[This stingy guy is hopeless. 】

Unlike Metal and Fire, Gao Ming does not use his brain very much rather than having no brain.

"You said you were sent as bait?"

This is simply weird, because the Uchiha clan's army on the other side of the battle line is not there, otherwise an eleven-year-old Sanmagatama would never be allowed to be thrown over as bait.

These geniuses are the future of their respective bloodstained families. Even the Hyuga clan knows how to use their families to fight against knives. How can the Uchiha clan let their own geniuses go to dangerous areas?

【There is a ghost! 】

"hold head high!"

......

I don’t know why, even though they had just met after being separated for a few months, Gao Ming felt as if they were children who had gone home on vacation for a month.

slap~

Raising your hand and giving me a slap feels inexplicably comforting.

"Ming, Brother Ming, why did you hit me?"

Jin Huo froze on the spot, the slap just now was really unexpected, otherwise with his current strength, he would have been able to fight back in an instant.

"One side of your face is a little swollen and looks out of place. Let me help you adjust it."

After some nonsense, he threw a small bottle of potion at him. Jin Huo immediately shut up and smiled.

"It's rare that I come back and take you to have a nice meal at noon. In the evening, I'll invite Obito and Kai to have a hot pot together."

"And Tiechuan, Changfeng."

A few months have passed and Gao Ming has no shortage of money. Mingji Hot Pot Restaurant has opened in every town in the Fire Country, and because it is under the name of Uchiha, almost no one dares to steal business from him.

Nearly a hundred chain stores provide Gao Ming with an income of 20 to 30 million taels every month.

But he never had more than one million taels in his account.

"Really! Then I want to eat barbecue!"

"It's too expensive. Let's get another one."

"..."

...

...

In the evening, the mourning meeting ended and it started to rain lightly.

The weeping villagers below were as gloomy as the sky at this time.

When the reunited villagers left with rejoicing joy, only the numb mourners were left in the cemetery.

"Tiechuan and Changfeng are both dead."

The two of them stood in front of the tomb, Gao Ming watched quietly with an expressionless face. He had an impression of what Jin Huo said about the two people, but he couldn't feel the slightest sadness in his heart.

Without the Sharingan opened, their strength is mediocre, but they are just cannon fodder. Their death may have been doomed when the Uchiha senior officials decided to go to war.

"They died for the glory of the Uchiha, didn't they?"

Gao Ming was silent for a long time and remembered a sentence in his memory.

"Uchiha's...glory?"

Jin Huo was stunned, the rain hit his face, and his tears slid down together.

He looked at Gao Ming in confusion, "Are they doing it for glory? Uchiha's glory?"

Even though he was just an orphan, he had lived in the glory spoken of by his tribe since childhood.

The rain is getting lighter and lighter, but there are fewer and fewer people in the cemetery.

Jin Huo grieved at the price of glory. He vaguely thought of something, but he couldn't say it.

"what is the meaning of life?"

"Pointless."

"If there is, it exists only during the eternity of life."

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the original sky.

Two familiar figures behind Gao Ming attracted them.

"That's Orochimaru and... Itachi?"

The five-year-old Itachi looked a little confused, thinking about Orochimaru's answer.

Orochimaru looked at Itachi's back quietly. When Itachi turned around, the two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

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