[Hokage] That's all

Almost drove down the mountain at the fastest speed and arrived at Uchiha Street.The door has been blocked, and many green vests are busy.

Several white-clothed medical ninjas carried a stretcher away, unexpectedly it was an acquaintance.

It's Sasuke.

I don't have time to worry about it, so I head towards the entrance of the street.

"Children, it is forbidden to enter here now."

Sure enough, he was stopped.

Turning over the collar to reveal Uchiha's badge, the expression must be terrible now.

The people at the door were stunned for a moment, looked at each other and moved away.

Turning the corner of the street, the smell of blood almost hits the nostrils. The streets are full of dead people, and some ninjas are cleaning up the corpses.These people have been familiar with them for two years, and some of the regular customers in the store are already familiar with them.But they are all dead.

Trembling at the corpse of a familiar person is a novice's reaction.To me, they are just passing through.

Uncles and aunts are just ordinary people, they will be fine.

Almost comforting himself by deceiving himself.

Turn two intersections, just in front of it, is a dessert shop that has lived for two years.

……

The bodies of the two people were in front of the store, and the painted surface glass on the landscape wall was broken, with a bloody kunai sticking out of it.

I think I should know whose blood it is.

Quietly squatting in front of the corpse, slowly knelt down.

Yes, they can only be called corpses now.

Pulling out the kunai from the corpse was a deadly blow.

I really hope it's an illusion.

Slowly closing his eyes, he lowered his head.The long-term training has calmed down the mood quickly, it's really terrible...myself.

I learned in the first class that feelings are useless, but I picked them up like a fool.It really sucks.

Maybe I should cry and run away in fear, refusing to accept this reality.

However, I began to think calmly here.

No, it should be said that he calmly started to escape from himself.

If I think about it clearly, I won't be entangled anymore. Now I need to face this reality and figure out what is going on.

"Who let this child in, I don't know if people are not allowed to come in now...Xiaoer??" Someone approached behind him, and he quickly turned around to look at the person who came, an Anbu who still knew me.Seeing the hair color exposed from the person's hood, he quickly found the person who met the requirements in his memory.

"Mr. Bingmu." He twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a probably ugly smile.Looking down at the bodies of the two, the dizziness seemed to turn up again. "Uncle and aunt died too."

Close your eyes again, some don't want to open them.

Probably some mentor said that revenge is meaningless and irrational.

I'm not going to avenge them.

That doesn't make sense.

What's the point then?

Really entered the tangled vicious circle.

"Xing, what's the matter with this child." The familiar voice, which can be known without turning around, is the purpose of the third generation.

"Yes, he is Xingduan Yankong's nephew, and my subordinates don't know why he is here." Bingmu reported routinely.

"Is that Xingduan's nephew, Xing, take him away."

"Yes"

"Sorry, I offended, Third Generation." The mood finally calmed down, and the aftereffects of practicing illusion came up again. He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, got up and turned around.

"This is my adoptive father and adoptive mother. May I know what happened?" The tone was light and emotionless. If you didn't ask clearly at this time, you might not have the opportunity to ask clearly.Maybe it was blinded by peace, this period of time is really too slack.

If an induction formation is set up here, they may be able to feel it at the first time, and they may also survive.

But that's all hypothetical, regret is not what I should do now.

"You are...Xingduaner, right?" Third Generation frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered this person. "There was a person who defected and slaughtered the entire Uchiha Street when he left."

Sasuke is still alive, so it seems... Itachi.

The street was quiet for a while, only the sound of Anbu carrying the corpse.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, let me take my leave first." After finishing speaking, he paused, took a long breath, and bowed to salute.

His chest seemed to be stuffy and painful, his feet wobbled and then he stabilized his body.

"Xiaoer, let's rest at my house today." Bingmu said, and turned to look at the two of them. This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

"So bother you." I really shouldn't have picked today to practice that kind of illusion.

In the end, he was carried to his house by Bingmu. Like most adult single ninja's house, it was a bit messy.

Such an overnight stay was probably due to an overly calm reaction.

He squatted on the chair with his knees in his arms, and didn't want to say anything else, but he just returned to a person's life again.He shook his head in response to all the questions Bingmu asked, which might be better, more like a willful answer.

I was so exhausted that I fell asleep unconsciously.

It seems that I haven't had a good sleep in a long time.

When I woke up on time the next morning, except for some pain in my head, everything else has basically been relieved.After falling asleep, Bingmu moved him to the bed, but the quilt was clean.

There was the sound of frying oil in the kitchen, and it was obvious that Bingmu was making breakfast.When I got up, I didn't find yesterday's clothes, probably because they were dusty and washed.

Bingmu's house is not big, and the kitchen can be seen from the bedroom.The young ninja who has become Anbu has already cooked eggs, but he is obviously not proficient, and the egg yolk is broken and cannot be saved.

"Are you up already, Xiaoer, go back after breakfast." Bingmu raised his head to see me, greeted me with a smile, and looked a little tired.

"I'm sorry for your trouble." He replied flatly, and took the sandwich from Bingmu. The last time someone made breakfast for him was before Yankong left.

I took a bite of the sandwich, chewed a few mouthfuls, and found that it was a little too salty.Just as he was about to remind the person in front of him, he saw the person across from him spit out a mouthful of the sandwich.

The other person's expression pleased me very much.

The last two inedible sandwiches were thrown into the trash, and the two of us squatted on the breakfast stand and drank porridge.

"What is Xiao Er going to do in the future?" The man chewing the pie turned his head and asked, not shying away from what happened earlier.

"Well, the apartment I arranged at that time is still there. I didn't expect to live on the relief fund two years later." Calmly narrating the facts, the same as before.

"Is it okay to talk alone..." Bingmu said halfway, as if he found that this question was unnecessary. "Uh, I mean, wouldn't it be too lonely if you live alone?"

"Mr. Shiki, don't worry, I'm fine." If there were no accidents, the funeral should be today.A quick fix for leftover food.

"Thank you for inviting me to have breakfast, then I'll take my leave first." After finishing speaking, she didn't intend to listen to the other party and left.

In the end, I just bought two bunches of white hyacinths at the flower shop, put one on the newly erected tombstone, and placed the other on the memorial tablet.

Such a death made me realize that I should pay tribute to the "dead" Yankong. If it wasn't for him, I would have died long ago.

Sensing a familiar aura following, he recognized that it was Bingmu.It doesn't matter, whether it's worry or order, I have learned how to hide myself from ordinary people, haven't I.

He went to the hospital with another bunch of pale yellow hyacinths and easily found Sasuke's ward.Put the hyacinth in the vase by the bed, and the fragrance will diffuse slightly.

Sasuke seemed to be struggling with a deep illusion, an illusion that probably couldn't be deciphered even by my pupil technique.I hope he can get through it safely and live on.

This was the first time he skipped class and spent a whole day in Sasuke's ward in the hospital.

People have to live after all, and I'm obviously just an ordinary human being.

I didn't go to school for a whole week, maybe it was to relieve my mood, or maybe I was still trying to return to reality.

It wasn't until the teacher in the class came to the house to find me and reminded me to go to school that I didn't realize it.

No one will care about me unconditionally and take care of me.

No one will use my small achievements to show off and praise others.

No one will praise me, praise me.

No one needs me like this.

That being the case, allow yourself to need yourself.

Thinking about what I have left, I found that I still like Muye Village, which is full of cherry blossoms in spring.

Then, give the rest of the value to Konoha.

This is a place filled with all the emotions of life so far.

The author has something to say: successfully sold his son to Konoha (?