[Hokage] Secrets of the Fathers [Fourth Generation Center]

Does the wind have a shadow? The wind has no shadow.

So, do people have souls?

I stood with the people watching my funeral, watching my body slowly being eaten piece by piece by wild beasts, and finally realized that since I am dead, I can still see, hear, and think. As expected, it is possible to move by floating.There must be a natural soul.

So, what happens after that, after a person only has his soul left?

I wouldn't think about heaven, but I would be very interested in hell.But since my first seven souls became conscious, the bones and dregs have been excreted by those birds until now. Not to mention the god of death, black and white are impermanent. Even in theory, if I have proved that people can become ghosts after death, then death There are so many people in Hidden Sand Village, there is absolutely no way that I am the only ghost.If people die for a long time, ghosts will eventually dissipate, but I am not the only one who has died in the past few days. Every year when the weather is freezing and the snow is blowing, a few old guys with old wounds always die.This year I saw the corpses of those who died in front of me, and I also saw the corpses of those who died behind me.

But what about their souls? Where have the souls of those bastards gone? Didn't they all agree a long time ago that they will be Sunagakure's ghosts when they are born? Everyone has been living and dying for the village and the country since they were young. How come they die? Became one of me

I'm the only one left.

Maybe I should look for opportunities to float farther away with the wind.Firstly, since I can move; secondly, ghosts also have their advantages, at least I can go to other ninja villages to see the jokes openly.Third, isn’t it written in all ghost stories? It’s always bad for living people to mix with ghosts.

so,

I float, I float, I float hard.

But why no matter how I float, I will be blown back to the village by the wind in the end? Isn’t it promised that what is carried by the wind will be taken away by the wind? Isn’t it promised that people who have been eaten by birds once will have a smooth journey? Why should I stand here when I reach the other side? Standing here without being able to eat or drink. Standing in front of the living people. Is it possible that I have to see my relatives, friends, subordinates, and descendants with my own eyes? Everyone I know is there one by one. Time has passed and I have experienced old age, sickness and death; but I can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything but remember.

Of course, if you are as determined as I am, you are just a ghost.Moreover, the life of a living person is not only full of sorrow and sorrow. It is also good entertainment to watch the younger generations get married, have children, fall in love and crawl into small sand holes with your own eyes.Maybe that day, I will be in a good mood to scare one or two people. As it is said in ghost stories, the chances of ghosts being seen by familiar relatives and friends are really high.

So first I yelled in Marky's ear.My subordinate actually spends the most time with me and is almost everywhere I go.It's just a pity that the alertness of that silly boy as a ninja seems to have been fed to the dog, and it has no effect at all on what he should do.But this is not unusual.As the leader of the team who is always on the front line, Ma Ji's bloody aura is so strong that it can kill ghosts. It is natural that he should be immune to all poisons.And Ma Jian is not a sensitive person.Although he is much better now, when he was a child, he was so stupid that he only knew how to run forward. If he kept running forward, he would run into the quicksand and sink in without turning. I can’t even count how many times he was picked up by me. It’s really incredible. After knowing that I am dead, will anyone still protect him when he is stupid?

Ah, talk about being silly.My son Kankuro is also a problem.What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice? This stupid kid has been with Ma Ji longer than me. It’s just that Ma Ji has not learned anything about his loyalty and execution ability. He can’t stand the impulse but he is better than his master.Well, Maki is actually not that aggressive, so Kankuro may be born with this bad habit. When he just learned to walk, he had to kick a rock when he saw it coming, which is really impressive.Of course, I also tried to possess Kankuro's puppets.As it is said in ghost stories, rag dolls are the easiest to be possessed by ghosts. If I could get possessed by ghosts, I wouldn't have to worry about anything.But what if is always one in [-], just like when I want to pick something up, it seems to be in vain.

Well, so, I even broke into Temari's boudoir.A common gag in ghost stories, the mirror, I always have to try.I just don’t know if the whole ghost sticking to the mirror is considered a successful possession.In short, my silly girl stood face to face with her father in the mirror and applied makeup for a full 2 ​​hours.Well, if your father dies, girls will always shed a few tears.I don't like her crying at all, so I'm glad that I slapped her when she wiped her tears over a dead rabbit when she was a child. At least this child has never been weak in front of others since then. I'm proud of her.

Finally, there's Gaara.

Gaara, the first jinchūriki of Sunagakure Village, my wife Saryura and my last child, the younger brother of Temari and Kankuro, has been promoted to the Fifth Generation Kazekage.

I actually don't want to find Gaara, and I don't expect him to discover my existence at all.However, the sense of responsibility as a Kazekage still drove me back to my office.

I watched Gaara put on brand new clothes with my own eyes

Putting on the new Kazekage cloak and the ancestral Kazekage hat from Sunagakure Village, I sat on my old chair with my arms on my desk, using my pen and ink to look through the documents that only I could read. My heartache is unbearable. I have told that idiot Maki many times. If anything happens to me, he will seize the time to succeed himself. He will take over the entire combat force of Sunagakure. No one will object. of.But why did he still let Gaara come back? He was so brave that he dared to forge my will and make Gaara the Kazekage.

There is no way I can write this kind of will.How could I let someone who is pro-Konoha, someone who obviously has complaints about me and the Sunagakure Village, and a young child who has always only thought about himself and never taken his own responsibilities to heart, become an important Kazekage? Woolen cloth

That kid can only complain, complain about why he became a jinchūriki, complain that I was cruel and harsh to him, complain that the villagers are unfriendly, complain that he is so innocent, how could the Kazekage's biological son be innocent?

He didn't even look to see which ninja village's jinchūriki were not relatives of the Kage's family.Even if Namikaze Minato didn't make his own son into a jinchuriki, he didn't want to think about why other people's jinchuriki were so good, why he was the only one who kept having problems.

Yes, his physique was not suitable for being a Jinchuuriki, but no matter what the situation was, he was already the most suitable in Sunagakure at that time.Yes, Sunagakure does not have as superb a sealing technique as Konoha, but other than Konoha, other jinchuriki are also made by force. Other jinchuriki can overcome difficulties, why can't he? Isn't it because he is too weak and too weak? There is no future, too disappointing.

So, let the dead child stay in Konoha for the rest of his life and be protected by others. Anyway, he doesn't realize that his dignity has been lost by being placed under someone else's fence. Isn't that a good ending? Why do you have to let him come back?

Let the whole Sunagakure be humiliated.

Do I, Sunagakure, have to be pocketed by Konoha and work as a cow and a horse for Namikaze Minato, and I have to grovel and look at people's faces. Our country of wind has a bad environment, lack of food and clothing, and a large population, but I have to be a little brother and carry shoes for others. Everything depends on the gift of the Kingdom of Fire. Children of the wind, grab what you are missing. If you can’t get it back now, then work hard and try again. As long as you don’t die, you can get it back one day. Why do you have to believe it? That mouth of Namikaze Minato.

Peace, oh, peace

How could anyone believe a shadow's promise?

If I say that I am for Sunagakure, Namikaze Minato will dare to say that he is for the Fire Country and the Wind Country. If I say that I am for the interests of the Wind Country, he will dare to say that he is for the whole world.Therefore, if necessary, there is no hesitation in sacrificing a mere village of Sunagakure for the sake of the whole world.

There's nothing to hesitate about, it's just that I'm not happy.I don't like this possibility. I, Sunagakure, don't need to let others decide my fate.

Of course, I also know that there is another saying that the weak eat the strong.This world is like this. There is only one sun in the sky and there will not be two kings on the earth.If you are not the one who makes the decision, you must be the one who is decided.But the weak have the strength of the weak, just like the ants in the desert, they live no matter who dies.Just like the scorpions in the desert, no matter how fragile the creatures are, as long as they don't admit defeat, surrender, or surrender, they will always have a chance of survival. A scorpion's tail wagging may not be able to defeat the goshawk that feeds on it.

However, I really didn't expect that Sunagakure would bow his head so quickly. He bowed his head casually on the tenth day after my death, without even a struggle.

Well, I don’t expect Ma Ji, who is used to obeying and executing, to do well in something that is difficult for me to do.It was difficult for him, I understand, considering the fact that my death was actually quite sudden.But why, hell, before bowing his head, he didn’t even have a final negotiation with Konoha and Hokage.

I couldn't help raising my hand and gave Gaara a good slap in the face for the useless idiot.But as always, my hand still passed through the new Kazekage's face like a gust of wind, and even passed through the wall.

After I die, things in this world have nothing to do with me.

I am already dead.

He wasn't assassinated, he didn't die in battle, he wasn't betrayed by a traitor, he wasn't given wine by the king, he died of a simple illness, or even a terminal illness, it was just a cold.Moreover, when he died, his body was not tortured in any way, and he was not delayed to the point of needing pity for his urine and excrement. After eating the food cooked by his daughter, and having his feet washed by his son, he died comfortably under the care of his most trusted subordinate. , warm, peaceful, stopped breathing in his sleep.

As a ninja, if this doesn't make me close my eyes with satisfaction, I will even look down on myself.

But being a wind shadow

The wind blew across the rammed earth wall, rustling sharply, and also blew through my soul, silent and silent.

I am Kazekage, the fourth generation Kazekage of Sand Hidden Village. Kazekage has no name, and all Kazekage should not have names.