Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

After the Third Ninja War, the Ninja World was peaceful for a while.

There was nothing that Kagura needed to do anymore. What she did most was to be with Tobirama and occasionally go to the Uchiha clan to see Madara and Izuna.

Huo He's health was getting worse day by day. As Quan Nai's best friend, Quan Nai put most of her thoughts on him. She often went to Huo He's house to talk and bicker with him.

Five-year-old Naruto and Sasuke are no longer old enough for their mother to look after them. They either meet at Madara's house or at Hashirama's place to read comics and eat snacks. The two ancestors let them do it, so they are naturally more troublesome than their own mothers. They like.

Although he is a man, Kakashi has the nickname of Konoha Village Flower, which makes him quite speechless. Little did he know that this nickname was first spread from the mouth of his good brother Obito.

He has cool short silver hair and a face with undulating smooth lines that can be seen even with a mask on. Although his eyes are always droopy and lack of energy, as long as he is serious, the handsome man can't take his eyes away.

The nickname "Konoha Village Flower" is mostly ridiculing, but it makes everyone who hears it feel that it is not inappropriate.

Men can also be village belles.

When Kagura heard this nickname, she sat in front of the dressing table and laughed for a long time. She felt that it was really a trick of fate.

Kakashi is obviously his favorite, but now he has become his grandson, and he has grown so big.

She also became a village beauty, hahaha.

We obviously came to the world of Naruto, but who would have thought that he would meet Tobirama at the wrong time. If he didn't meet Tobirama, after waiting for decades, he might be able to hook up with Kakashi-sensei.

Kagura looked in the mirror at Tobirama, who was looking down at a book. This face was too pretty. Was he suffering from lust?

No, she didn't suffer a loss, she simply made a lot of money.

Brushing her hair, the smile on Kagura's face gradually disappeared. She was attracted by her hair in the mirror and couldn't help but lean forward to take a look.

Tobirama was leaning on the bed reading a book, and when he heard Kagura, who was chattering about Kakashi, suddenly stopped moving, he couldn't help but look up from the book, and saw Kagura grabbing his hair in a daze.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Kagura said nothing, still looking at her hair.

Tobirama was a little puzzled, so he put the book on the cabinet and walked over with bare feet on the floor.

He bent over Kagura's shoulder and heard Kagura say, "Look, why do I have so many white hairs?"

Tobirama looked intently and saw that under a layer of black hair, there were strands of black hair as white as snow. Normally, the black hair would not be visible, but now that he was combing it carefully, he was surprised to find that there were so many more.

Tobirama watched intently for a long time, then the corners of his lips curled up, and his big hand took the comb and gently combed it for Kagura.

"It's all hidden under the black hair. Was it there before and you didn't notice it?"

Kagura glanced at him in the mirror, her cherry-like lips pursed, with a hint of sullenness, "I told you not to pluck out my gray hairs, but now it's fine, it's no longer a matter of plucking out one hair and growing three. Is it three hundred or three thousand roots?"

This woman is so unreasonable and this can all be blamed on him.

But Tobirama didn't object and just combed her hair with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I will never pull it out again. It's all my fault."

Kagura couldn't help but let Tobirama brush her hair gently, while she was in a daze.

She thought about the dreams she had had.

Those dreams were more like things that would happen in reality than dreams.

She has been having the same dream lately, and this dream makes her confused. She obviously doesn't think about it during the day, so why does she have such a dream at night?

She suddenly had a very bad premonition, or in other words, she didn't know whether this premonition was good or bad.

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Winter seems to have come earlier this year than in previous years, and Kagura is already wrapped in thick cotton clothes just after winter begins.

There are more and more gray hairs, and people are becoming more and more afraid of the cold. She probably knows the reason, but she feels that it can be delayed for one day.

Until that snowy morning.

The howling north wind blew the branches against the bedroom window, and Tobirama, who had always been sleeping lightly, opened his eyes in the dim light.

Thick blackout curtains made this bedroom look like a secret room. It was bright and light, and a little light shone in through the gaps in the curtains that were not drawn.

The first thing he did after waking up was to see Kagura next to him. She had suffered from severe cold in the past two years, and he always thought of tucking her in.

However, this time, his hand didn't move for a long time after he stretched it out.

He stared blankly at the sleeping person, his eyes gradually widened, and he ran away sleepily. At this moment, his eyes were extremely clear.

Kagura's originally black hair turned into waterfall-like silver hair at some point, as if the silver hair flowing with moonlight covered the pillow.

He stared blankly, trying to find a single black hair inside, but there was none, not a single one.

After being stunned for a long enough time, Tobirama's hand finally landed.

He gently pushed Kagura's shoulder and called her with a trembling voice, "Kagura, Kagura?"

The woman woke up from a deep sleep, her eyelids moved. She opened her eyes and saw a man with moist eyes.

"It's still so early, aren't you going to sleep?"

Tobirama frowned and looked at her, unable to tell what expression appeared in his eyes.

Kagura looked at him for a while, then her consciousness gradually returned.

She seemed to realize something, her eyes moved, and she saw the hair hanging on one side.

Picking up a strand with your fingertips, it was as white as snow, without a trace of impurities, and it was dazzlingly white.

She stared blankly, and finally laughed, and murmured: "Is this the ending? I didn't expect it."

Tobirama rushed over and hugged him tightly. He was panicked, an unprecedented panic.

This silver hair overturned all his knowledge of Kagura in the past, and his knowledge of immortality and immortality were all overturned.

His kagura, his kagura...

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why is this happening?"

Kagura just lay upright on the bed, letting him hold her tightly.

Her eyes were empty, falling into space. She wanted to say something to Tobirama, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said the cruelest words in a light voice.

She said: "Tobirama, I might be dying."

The person on the body kept shaking his head, making him believe that Kagura would die, which was even more unbelievable than watching her be blown to pieces and reborn.

He was so flustered that his voice trembled with fear, "Even if everyone in the world is dead, you won't. I know that, so Kagura, don't make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding," Kagura still smiled, "Tobirama, it turns out that you are not immortal, but you can also die."

On this day, they didn't get up or eat, they just lay there hugging each other.

The light brightened little by little, and Kagura's silver hair became clearer.

It took Tobirama a day to accept the reality that Kagura might be dying, but he could not recover from the cognitive collapse.

He always thought that he was the one who left first. He always thought that Kagura would not die and would come back to life even if he died.

But now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

His face is still the same young one, but his hair is all white.

Hair like snow.

He held the person in his arms without letting go for a moment. He was very afraid that if he let go, Kagura would disappear in the next second.

His treasure, his treasure, his favorite, his beloved are gradually moving away from him.

Tears fell silently from his eyes. He had cried very rarely in his life. Even when he was about to die, he never shed tears. However, after he was no longer an ignorant toddler, all the tears he shed were because of this person in his arms. woman.

He was in a state of confusion. He obviously had a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say. His heart seemed to be grasped by a hand, and it hurt as it was squeezed repeatedly.

He thought he would be with her for the rest of his life, so he never felt like he didn't have enough time.

Now, he realized that Kagura might leave one day in the near future, and he was completely panicked. He felt that time was running out, and he wanted to race against time to be with her, and he wanted to stay together for 24 hours without being separated.

Kagura raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Tobirama's face, and more fell after she wiped away some.

She looked at this face in distress. Why was this face so pitiful?

With such a deep frown, her narrow eyes became redder from crying, and even the tip of her nose was pink.

The affectionate eyes are full of reluctance and sadness.

Such a good-looking man, such good-looking eyes.

Kagura felt very strange at this time. She didn't cry, she just watched Tobirama cry.

She didn't know how to comfort him.

She was thinking, if she dies in this world, where will she go? Will she die truly and completely, or will she go back to her original world?

If it means going back to the original world, then are the dreams I have had frequently during this period not dreams?

She heard the voices of doctors and nurses, and felt her mother holding her hand and talking to her.

She felt the fluctuations in her body and felt the first aid given to her by the medical staff.

She heard the doctor say: "The patient's condition is improving. Although he didn't wake up this time, he has great hope. If he pays more attention, he might wake up one day."

Another doctor was in high spirits, "There are actually not many cases like this. It's really rare."

So, she didn't actually die, right?

Just become a vegetative person who has been sleeping for a long time, right?

It's ridiculous enough.