Naruto's caged bird

The battle ended and Hatake Sakumo walked to the place where the battle initially exploded.

seal, shoot the ground

"Bang~~" The sand rose up, and a rock barrier like a bunker appeared in front of everyone. The hard and rugged surface is covered with dents caused by the explosion.

The enemy's smoke bombs and detonating symbols not only hindered Hatake Sakumo's observation field of vision, but also blocked the enemy from viewing the results of the explosion and plan implementation.

I remember that the raised earth castle Hizashi was the "Earth Release Barrier Earth Prison Domu" used by "Jirobo" in the plot to trap Naruto and others.

At this point, it seems that simple ninjutsu can not only imprison the enemy for a moment, but can also be used for quick defense. Even the fully enclosed effect of the barrier can blind the enemy's perception.

Simple technique, different people have learned another trick

The green doctor of the Land of Grass was dug out of the earthen barrier by his teacher. At this time, he had already fallen into a coma after being slashed on the neck by Hatake Sakumo. Then, he regained consciousness after being choked "in the middle" again.

"Hehe~~" He gasped for air, and for those who didn't know, he thought he was suffocating due to the gradually thinning oxygen inside.

Looking at the land of the Kingdom of Grass that was suddenly filled with yellow sand, and recalling the scene at the time of the explosion, Doctor Green swallowed hard. The eyes he looked at Hatake Sakumo again were full of enthusiasm, as if he was seeing his own father and never wanted to leave this powerful ninja again.

Looking at the green doctor with a contrived expression that made him burst into tears, Hizashi couldn't help but sigh, "Diplomacy is indeed a dangerous profession, let alone a foreign diplomat caught between big countries."

Just like the weeds blowing in the wind at your feet, the more they fall to one side, the stronger the wind from the other side will be. Then, the marching team stepped on it one by one.

......

Two attacks and high-intensity battles forced this exhausted team to take a break before the darkest days.

Although Qianfang was less than half a mile away from Kusakunin Village, no one was sure if there was still an ambush from the enemy. The dark night and tired body seem to be more conducive to attacks from enemies in the dark.

"Thunderbolt"

With a sound of metal and equipment colliding, Hatake Sakumo summoned various living utensils from the psychic scroll. Then everyone happily began to help set up camp, make fires and cook meals. With these living equipment, at least I don't have to sleep on that wet turf tonight.

Ninja is really a versatile profession, although it does not have the space ring of the Fantasy Century Master. But the ninjas who are involved in all kinds of ninjas have almost neutralized all the advantages of the "war thief"

When everything was sorted out, Hatake Sakumo walked to the only Kusanagi jounin in the team who was not a Konoha ninja, and began to actively communicate.

"Well~~Friend, thank you for choosing to stay in times of crisis."

Hatake Sakumo, who wanted to take the initiative, realized at this moment that he didn't seem to know the other person's name.

This is also due to the habit of the ninja profession. Ninjas who lack trust and are not native to the village rarely ask questions to ninjas from other villages.

Because no one knows whether we will be enemies next time or this time. The more you reveal to each other, the more information you reveal to others during the battle.

Just like the battle in the afternoon, a simple "earth" attribute of the position almost destroyed half of the ambushing enemy's combat power.

"Anyway, if it weren't for Sakumo-sama, I might have died on the way to the first attack."

Maybe it's because the knot in my heart has been opened, maybe it's because we fought side by side together. At this time, he also opened his heart and began to take the initiative to communicate with the real strong man in front of him. I not only admire him, but also hope to learn the style of the strong during the conversation.

“I can do my best, but I don’t know what to call it.”

Hatake Sakumo, who rarely took the initiative to communicate with outsiders, always felt a little stiff when he spoke. But this made the grass ninja in front of him even more excited. "Being remembered by a powerful ninja can be regarded as the honor of becoming a ninja throughout his life."

"Sakumo-sama, I am a jounin of the land of grass and do nothing."

The grass ninja was excited and said his name in excitement. He has never felt that telling others his name is something worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Wuwei" Hizashi was stunned when he heard this name. This name seemed a bit too "generous".

Hizashi turned sideways and looked at the other person's face repeatedly, a slender face with black hair and black eyes in his 20s, but he still couldn't figure out who the other person was. But to Hizashi, this grass ninja should not be a character in Naruto

After a simple exchange between Hatake Sakumo and Kusanagi Wuwei, he finally turned around and walked in front of the three members of the fifth team.

This mission is obviously difficult for several genin. It seems necessary to hold a simple meeting for the disciples to summarize.

"Well~~ You performed well in this battle, especially everyone, Naoki, please work hard next time." Hatake Sakumo thought for a while, and finally squeezed out a few words, and the concise and concise meeting ended.

After waiting for a long time, the three people in Class 5 finally got the compliments they had expected after being attacked for the first time. It seemed that this was really the teacher's style.

Senju Nezuki, who excelled in battle, rarely received the highest praise. Such praise instantly made the injured Senju Nezhu jump to his feet with full blood.

"Yeah~ Sakumo-sensei, I have set the Hokage as my goal..., hahahahaha." As if he was one step closer to his ideal, the ecstatic Senju Nawaki laughed.

"Noseki, come on." Uchiha Mikoto also sent her sincere blessings, and was truly happy for Nezuki.

"hehe"

Hizashi looked at the sunny and positive look of the middle school boy and suddenly smiled silently. This seemed to be the first time that he had not ridiculed the rope tree. Although it was just a simple "haha", it was a rare affirmation for himself who regarded the rope tree as a naughty child.

"Haha" is an adjective that can be used in a thousand situations.

"Why are you laughing again?" Naoki yelled at Hizashi angrily. At this time, he habitually interpreted Hizashi's "haha" smile every time as "contempt".

"Nothing, I behaved well for you and smiled."

Seeing that the other party misunderstood his smile, Hizashi, who really wanted to praise his teammate a little bit, finally explained.

"Hmph, you bastard must be secretly despising me before you smile. As soon as I saw your smile, I knew you must have nothing good in mind."

Naoki, who was used to being beaten, took it for granted that Hizashi's smile meant every time he despised him. He rolled up his sleeves and started to argue angrily and bicker with Hizashi again.

Hizashi rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and turned away, no longer bothering to talk to the idiot who made another mistake.

"Look, look, he has this look again."

Senju Naoki angrily pointed at Hizashi and shouted at everyone to comment. At this time, the naughty boy seemed to have learned to mobilize the power of the masses. After being used to being looked down upon, you can learn by yourself without a teacher.

The taciturn Hatake Sakumo glanced at the two of them respectively, and from the beginning to the end would not deal with the conflict that the two did not deal with. He always felt that the relationship between the two seemed good.

"Ah~~ I'm so mad at you, Hinata Hizashi, you are such a disrespectful bastard. Sooner or later, I will make you convinced and wait for me to become Hokage."

"Okay, if you become Hokage, I will protect the village with you." Hizashi replied fiercely.

He rubbed the black lines on his forehead, and then looked seriously at the young man in front of him who wanted to prove himself and change his destiny. At this time, his heart was surging violently. "If you really become Hokage, it proves that fate is changeable, and so will I..."

"Just wait and see." Naoki was equally quick to angrily yell at this guy who didn't believe in him, becoming more and more convinced that the only way to realize his ideal "Hokage" was.

"Hehehe, come on." The two of them always liked to quarrel. Mikoto looked at them and encouraged them with a "hehehe" smile.

The laughter was so happy, sweet, and natural that it instantly interrupted the quarrel between the two.

"Mikoto, I can definitely do it." Naoki faced the girl between them and put down the hand that suddenly touched the necklace. As long as the guy opposite is not convinced, it seems that it will never be possible...

Night came like this in Hizashi's white eyes as he stared at Mikoto

......

"You all go and have a rest." Hatake Sakumo chose to keep vigil on his own.

The exhausted team members were almost all injured in Bai's two battles. Except for Mikoto and Hizashi who only suffered minor bruises, the grass ninja named "Wuwei" had almost reached his limit. Perhaps it was because he wanted to prove himself in front of Hatake Sakumo that he maintained a positive attitude.

Young and energetic.

In the middle of the night, Shiro's repeated thrilling battles caused the three people in Team 5, who had experienced the ninja battle for the first time, to have their own dreams.

Some people really became Hokage, some were with so and so, and some recalled the past, present, future...destiny

"Previous life, home and mother, bastard Hizashi, Hyuga Himasa and the caged bird, Mikoto, Neji, Hizashi..." Hizashi suddenly woke up from his dream when he thought of something.

It seems that he was stimulated by the words of the rope tree at night, and he actually thought of his speechless ending in the plot.

"Huh~~~ It's really not a good dream. I hope you can succeed, Rope Tree."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Hizashi, who couldn't sleep anymore, chose to walk out of the cold tent.

"Can't sleep?" Hatake Sakumo asked, looking at Hizashi who had already gotten up.

At this time, the moon is still about 30 degrees away from the horizon, and the night is still very long.

"Well, when I woke up, I couldn't sleep." He pressed his forehead with a sad face.

"How old are you, and you already have insomnia?" After hearing that answer, Hatake Sakumo suddenly teased the young disciple who had suffered from early worries.

"It doesn't matter your age," Hizashi continued rubbing his unconscious forehead and said:

"I'm used to going to bed late at night."

"Then why don't you get up early in the morning?" Sakumo asked.

"Then you have to watch the alarm clock." "Also, do you want to dream?" Hizashi said suddenly amused, and then added as if he remembered something.

"I used to think you were just special, but now it seems like you don't look like a child."

Seeing Hatake Sakumo staring at the tone of his words, Hizashi, who suddenly woke up, was startled. Then, Hizashi remembered something and acted cute like Conan:

"Ale~~ Teacher, do you really think so?" By the way, he winked at Hatake Sakumo with his cute big white eyes mischievously.

"Hehehe, if you can't sleep, then let's keep vigil."

Everyone has their own secret. Hatake Sakumo suddenly looked at Hizashi who was acting cute towards him and smiled comfortably for the first time in his history.

Then, with that intriguing smile, he walked into the camping tent. Hizashi was left speechless, thinking that the identity of the time traveler had been discovered, and he was so stupid that he laughed.

At first glance, it was clear that Hatake Sakumo didn't believe it. Hizashi, who pretended to be a fool, complained speechlessly in his mind: "How did Conan deceive Mori for more than ten years? Sure enough, IQ is the key."

Alone at night, alone.

Starry sky, grassland, soup and memories.

With white clothes and white eyes, he gently used his soft fists in the dark night. He carefully experienced all the details of the battle in Bai.

Palm, not heavy. But it has the even white chakra of Rou Fist attached to it.

He tried his best to control the speed of his soft fist, making it faster or slower or faster in slowness.

Thinking of Hatake Sakumo's battle in the morning, the complicated Bagua Bagua 128 palms he wielded were deleted little by little; the Bagua 64 palms, the moves were abandoned little by little; the 32 Bagua 32 palms at this time It seems that this is all that can be done.

Then, the second time.

He once again thought of Hatake Sakumo's battle in the afternoon. His sudden Bagua high-five gradually became more complicated in its simplicity, with two palms, four palms, eight palms...

Hatake Sakumo, who closed his eyes to relax, pursed his lips. He turned over and lay down truly at ease.