Konoha's Sea of ​​Fire

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After two days of seclusion, Feng Huo finally mastered the chakra sensing technique. He could even use the soles of his feet to spread chakra and sense the chakra intensity of creatures within a two-thousand-meter radius.

As for the distance beyond 2,000 meters, Feng Huo said that he is still young and is not in a hurry. He can break through by practicing slowly.

Then, he focused on the mutual multiplication detonation talisman.

The principle of mutually multiplying the detonating talisman is spiritism. It is difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is simple to say that it is just a layer of window paper. It only took Fenghuo half a day to figure out the principle. However, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Fenghuo has all the skills on his body. There are more than twenty detonating talismans. It takes two seconds to cast the mutually multiplying detonating talisman.

Therefore, the top priority is to get some detonating talismans. One million and eight hundred thousand is not too little, and one that is more than ten billion is not too much.

Seal Fire had no intention of touching the detonating talisman in the village, so as not to be discovered by Sarutobi Hiruzen and cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Besides, the war had just ended and there were not many detonating talismans in the village.

As Feng Huo, who had served as the deputy captain of logistics supply, he naturally knew where to get a huge amount of detonating charms without being discovered.

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On this day, when Feng Huo came out of the mansion, he immediately went to a nearby newsstand to buy a newspaper, and saw a huge monument on the front page of the newspaper.

This is the monument to heroes and martyrs

Feng Huo took a look and found out that tomorrow, Sarutobi Hiruzen and other village leaders would personally go to the Heroes' Cemetery to pay homage to all their fallen comrades, firstly to inform them of the victory, and secondly to bury the heroes who had not yet had time to be buried in the cemetery.

Feng Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw a stormy sea rolling in.

That night, Hiruzen Sarutobi sent an ANBU over and informed Feng Huo to go to the Martyrs Cemetery tomorrow morning to participate in the memorial ceremony.

Feng Huo nodded in agreement.

After practicing until midnight, he teased Sanwei again before going to bed, and then Feng Huo fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Feng Huo got up early to make breakfast. Although he lived in a mansion, Feng Huo did not hire a maid and had to wash clothes, cook and wash dishes by himself.

Looking at the poached eggs, a bowl of rice porridge, and a bowl of green vegetables on the table, Feng Huo felt aggrieved, so he grilled a pork chop, and then fried a steak. Finally, he was satisfied and filled up the five internal organs temple, and then he left the mansion. , go to the Martyrs Cemetery

The weather is bad today, it's rainy, and the cool rain falling on my face adds a bit of sadness.

Feng Huo discovered that in addition to ninjas, there were many civilians going to the Martyrs Cemetery in twos and threes. Like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, the closer they were to the cemetery, the more people there were.

Countless people looked sad, and the sad atmosphere was slowly brewing.

Behind every ninja who died in this war, there is a family

There are families who have lost their husbands, there are families who have lost their sons, there are families who have lost their fathers.

As more and more people gathered, the sad atmosphere finally exploded. The first cry suddenly came out, and then more and more people started crying.

There are old men crying out their children's names, wives weakly wailing that their husbands have returned, and children crying out for daddy with runny noses.

Feng Huo's eyes were red, and he lowered his head as he walked through the crowd. In just one short trip, he witnessed the destruction of countless families.

He thought of Matt Dai, the genin who had taught him everything he had for thousands of years, who died in front of him without even leaving a last word.

This is a regret that can never be made up for.

Feng Huo's eyes sparkled with tears.

Then he looked up.

Because he has a clear conscience, he

Living up to Matt Dai's teachings, he tried his best on the battlefield. Even if his eyes lost the light, he did not flinch. He was active in the Iwa Ninja battlefield, the Kumo Ninja battlefield, and the Sand Ninja battlefield. He fought against loess, Onoki, and Lao Zi, brother Zhan AB, was the biggest contributor to the Battle of Platycodon Mountain, so he could walk through the crowd with his head held high.

Then some civilians recognized Feng Huo.

"It's Lord Fenghuo."

"It's really him, I've seen his face in the newspaper."

"Lord Fenghuo, woo woo"

"It's amazing. You're still so young and you're already a hero."

The crowd spontaneously moved out of the way, and countless people saluted and looked at the young hero.

Entering the cemetery, the crowd here was much smaller. They were mainly ninjas. There were groups on the left and right. As soon as Feng Huo entered, he heard the voice of Akimichi Dingzao: "Feng Huo, this way."

He followed the sound and saw that Ino, Deer and Butterfly were all there, as was Namikaze Minato Kushina.

Feng Huo immediately went over to join them.

Then Feng Huo noticed that the expressions on their faces were a little solemn.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Feng Huo's heart moved as soon as he said it, "It can't be because of"

Namikaze Minato nodded and looked at him with strange eyes: "Ah, it's the Uchiha clan."

Sure enough, it's about to begin.

Kakashi inherited a Sharingan from Obito. This matter can be big or small, it all depends on the attitude of the Uchiha clan.

And now it seems that today, they are going to attack.

"Where's Kakashi?" Feng Huo asked.

"With Sakumo-sama." Akimichi Choza murmured, "Seinhuo, you Uchiha clan members are so stingy, you just have one eye, and you won't give in."

Nara Shikaku glared at him: "Dingza, shut up."

Akimichi Dingzao scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Feng Huo, "Feng Huo, I'm sorry, I didn't target you."

"Don't worry, I won't be angry." Feng Huo said.

"Actually, the most difficult thing is to seal the fire." Nara Shikaku sighed, "On one side are his family and on the other are his friends. He is caught in a dilemma."

Feng Huo shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Obito and Kakashi are both my friends, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. As for the family, haha."

The dirty things that happened after Feng Huo moved out of the Uchiha clan had already severed all the bonds between the two.

It's just that in the eyes of the civilians in the village, Feng Huo has never been able to escape the influence of the Uchiha clan.

"That's right. It's obviously a matter between Obito and Kakashi. Why did Uchiha Fugaku interfere?" Akimichi Choza was still full of complaints.

A few people chatted for a while, and the third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen finally appeared. His short and old figure looked particularly vicissitudes of life today.

He didn't say a word, but all the ninjas present consciously walked over and lined up obediently. Then, under the auspices of Hiruzen Sarutobi, they buried Obito and other heroes who had not yet been buried in the cemetery, and then they Begin to pay tribute to all the heroes who died in this war

Feng Huo looked at the tomb representing Obito, his eyes flashed: Obito, I will definitely rescue you.

The surrounding civilians stood on the periphery, their cries gradually falling, their eyes red and swollen, listening to Sarutobi Hiruzen's touching speech.

"Wherever the leaves are flying, the fire is endless. The fire you bloom will continue to illuminate the village and let the new leaves sprout."

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