Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Another cruelty of war lies in the fact that there is not enough time for people to grieve.

Kato Dan's death was a huge blow to Tsunade, but the next day, when Sunagakure's ninjas attacked, you had to wipe away your tears and fight.

Last night, when Kato Sue killed the attacking ninja, he was also killed by the opponent. Sunagakure knew this very well.

A team without its captain is like a flock of sheep without its leader. It will definitely fall into chaos. They will take advantage of this moment to launch a massive attack.

What they didn't expect was that one Kato Dan died, but two masters came. Orochimaru had both brains and abilities. Although Tsunade was immersed in sadness, she had the strange power to crush a puppet with one punch, and she could still detoxify. Good hands.

This battle lasted intermittently for several days, but Sunagakure didn't get any advantage.

In the past few days, Orochimaru has been following Tsunade. No matter how Tsunade drives him away, he always appears like a ghost in every place Tsunade goes to.

Finally, that night, Tsunade broke down.

A punch hit Orochimaru hard in the face.

After the punch, Tsunade herself was stunned. She looked at her fist blankly, and then looked at Orochimaru's face. This punch was done with a lot of force, and Orochimaru's face swelled almost instantly. got up.

The pain made Orochimaru frown, his tongue pressed against the inside of the cheek where he was hit, and he felt the sweet smell of rust.

"Why don't you hide away?" Tsunade asked him absentmindedly.

Even though his cheeks were burning with pain, Orochimaru did not show the slightest displeasure. He still smiled, but his eyes looked happy when he looked at Tsunade.

"I will vent the anger and sadness accumulated in my heart in this way, which shows that Tsunade, you can still be saved."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Tsunade suddenly didn't know what to say and just looked at him sadly.

"No matter how much I like him, there is nothing I can do about it. Human life is so fragile, so I don't like this kind of fragility." Orochimaru couldn't figure out whether he was saying this to Tsunade or himself.

This war allowed him to see too many separations between life and death. A person who was standing there alive one second was completely dead the next second without even a chance to be rescued.

She likes him, haha, everyone agrees that she likes him.

Tsunade felt powerless about this.

She didn't know how to explain to others that Kato Duan was dead, and all explanations would be like excuses for herself to escape.

Forget it, Tsunade thought a little resigned to her fate.

Even if it's a misunderstanding...so be it.

The front line has been unable to advance, and the people who are most unlucky are the people of the Kingdom of Sichuan.

Such a small country with limited military strength is sandwiched between the Kingdom of Wind and the Kingdom of Fire. It is afraid of taking a breath. Now, the two big countries are fighting, and the battlefield is in their country.

If the big countries are peaceful, their lives may be easier. But when the big countries really start fighting, their lives will only be worse.

When the elite ninja Kato Dan was lost on the battlefield of Kawanoguni, the battlefield of Kusagakure was not much better. The Iwagakure ninjas who are good at earth escape are very good at using their own advantages. A small force assembled can have the ability to move mountains and shake things up. For this reason, Many people died in Konoha, including Sakumo's father.

When there is a war, there will be death. This is inevitable. Everyone who goes to the battlefield has this awareness.

Just like Tsunade has no extra time to mourn Kato Dan, Sakumo also has no extra time to mourn his father.

He always said that he wanted to protect his favorite village. Now, in order to protect his favorite village, he lost his father.

The painful blow made him a little fragile, but he still had to run on the battlefield with this vulnerability.

After the siege, Sakumo got the opportunity to return to the village to rest. Such an opportunity would not have been given to him originally. It was precisely because of his father's death that he got such an opportunity.

Ninjas also have favors. If a father or brother dies on the battlefield, the surviving one will be allowed to return to the village and tell his family the news.

Everyone wants to go back to the village, but no one wants to do so for this reason.

When he left, he and his father were alone, but when he came back, he only carried his father's backpack.

The backpack contained his change of clothes and some medicines and bandages. Because his mother had prepared them herself, his father was always reluctant to use them. He would carry minor injuries and wait in line for treatment by field doctors for serious injuries.

Sakumo felt very sad. He could be so sad. What would happen to his mother, who had always been in poor health, when she found out? Whether she could bear it or not was a question.

He was silent all the way back to the village, or in other words, they were all silent. They were in the same situation, and they all had relatives who died on the battlefield.

Finally, I returned to the village and home.

The house is as usual, the only difference is probably that there is a thin layer of dust on the furniture, which must have not been cleaned for a long time.

He didn't see his mother at home. He didn't know if it was because he was in a bad mood. He always felt as if no one had lived in this house for a long time.

Mother, where have you gone?

Although Sakumo was a little confused, he didn't think too much until he opened the door to his room and saw the letter on the low table.

The sky fell again.

Losing both his father and his mother within a period of time almost broke him.

He found his mother's cemetery based on the address written in the letter. It was mixed in with other people's graves. At first glance, there was nothing different except that the soil was very new.

Sakumo felt that this was a joke played by God on him. He lost his father first, and when he returned home to report his funeral, he discovered that his mother had also passed away not long ago.

He suddenly lost his parents, and his whole person felt unreal and unreal.

Obviously a few months ago, when he and his father left, his mother was still smiling and waving goodbye to them at the door of the house. She obviously...

Joruri stood two meters behind Sakumo. She had both parents. She didn't know how painful it would be to lose both parents at the same time. She didn't know how to comfort him.

At this time, it seemed that nothing was appropriate to say, but she didn't want to leave. Even if she just stood behind him and stayed with him, he should be able to feel her feelings and get some comfort.

I feel sad, but I am also a person who is used to seeing life and death on the battlefield during missions. I am much more restrained than ordinary people in facing the pain of death.

Sakumo sat on his knees in front of his mother's grave, with his father's backpack beside him. He didn't cry, but silently stared at the brand new tombstone.

Jing Liuli stayed with him as long as he sat there from noon to sunset.

Before sunset, crows flew in the woods. This sudden cry finally woke up Sakumo who was immersed in his own world.

His eyes moved, like a puppet with soul injected into it, and he sat up straight.

"Thank you, Joruri." Sakumo's voice was hoarse and weak.

Jing Liuli shook his head, "I didn't do anything. I'm sorry, I couldn't cure her. When I found out, she was already..."

Sakumo shook his head expressionlessly and sneered, "What does this have to do with you? You are not a doctor. Besides, my mother's health has always been very ordinary..."

Joruri didn't know what to say. She just realized Sakumo's powerlessness not long ago. As he said, she was neither a doctor nor a nurse. She couldn't do anything. The only thing she could do was to be there for his mother's last moments. Stay with her all the time.

People are confused until the end of their illness. She couldn't recognize who was accompanying her. She even recognized Joruri as Sakumo and called her son's name over and over again.

Thinking about it now, Jing Liuli still felt sad. It was not pleasant to watch a person take his last breath in front of him, quietly feeling the passage of life without being able to do anything about it.

"Mother... on what day did she leave?"

"Five nights ago."

Five days ago...

Sakumo raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, "Father also left that day."

The couple who had been in love all their lives chose the same day to die.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God’s will.