Shi Shubai left from the memorial monument, and when he found Tadora and the others in the commercial street a while later, he happened to miss lunch.
Hatake Kakashi took advantage of the opportunity and sent out an invitation: "Visit my house? You can also have a meal by the way."
"your home?"
Shi Shubai is hesitant about this.As far as he is concerned, he does not want to go to other people's homes at all, and from the previous description, this man should not have lived in a real "home" for a long time.
"Yeah." Hatake Kakashi looked up at the sky, "Although I haven't lived in it...someone should be helping to clean it."
Ten bunches of white: "..."
This made me want to refuse even more.
After listening to such a long "story", he already had some inexplicable knots in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the crowd—even people he knew didn't want to see it.
"I won't—"
"Yeah."
by just finished eating ramen and patted the ten bunches of tatara on his stomach.
The silly boy's attention quickly shifted from the large area of the village to Kakashi Hatake, he circled around him, glanced at the man's face wearing a mask, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands violently: " Wow! Uncle, aren’t you one of the heads engraved on the rock wall behind? Ho... Hokage? It seems to be called Hokage. King! Come and see Hokage!”
Zhou Fangzun walked over helplessly, he followed Duo Liang's words and took a few glances at the living Hokage.
Ten bunches of white: "..."
Hatake Kakashi: "..."
However, Hokage is worthy of being Hokage, and has a clear age advantage. Faced with embarrassment, he only choked for a few seconds. He simply covered his face with a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly. He cut off the topic quite naturally, and shifted his target. go ahead.
He only needs to convince ten bundles of tatara.
And the boy Shishu Tatara didn't need his persuasion at all.
The two sang and talked for a while (Jushubai suspected that they said it to him on purpose), and Jushu Tara readily agreed to the invitation again, and was about to visit the Sixth Hokage with two immediate bosses.
In desperation, Shi Shubai's footsteps were always slower than theirs, and he remained silent the whole time.So, led by Hatake Kakashi, they came to the Hatake House that seemed to have been dusty for a long time.
"Ahem, sit down as you please."
As the host who graciously invited guests to visit his home, the man coughed twice and acted a little embarrassed.
——Well, embarrassment is also unavoidable.
After all, although this typical Japanese-style house is large, you can still see the exquisiteness of the past from the details... But no matter how big and exquisite the house is, if the exterior is dusty, the furniture in the house will look like it has not been used for many years. There is neither food nor hot water, which will make the host feel embarrassed.
Fortunately, however, the guests who came to his house were not particular at all.
When the man who hadn't done housework for a long time was trying to get some hot water in the kitchen, the model guest Tokuta Tara volunteered to go out to buy vegetables for Hokage and his brother to cook, and they left him in the clean and tidy living room. The two were forced to occupy two cushions next to each other, one stared straight at the ceiling, the other seemed to want to take out the cigarette case, but glanced at the expressionless face next to him, and endured for a while. Forbearance, I still stuffed the cigarette case back into my trouser pocket.
Once again, King Chi and King Qing, who lived together in the same room, "..." sat cross-legged for a long while, but this time, it was the usually calm King Qing who couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm going out for a walk." After leaving this sentence, the dark-haired boy with an inexplicably heavy figure suddenly stood up, and was about to open the paper door and go out.
Chi Wang habitually yelled at him: "Tsk, I will report the itinerary."
Ten beams of white: "Sick."
The paper door that was only opened for a moment was immediately slammed back, and the lingering sound lingered.
The young man who left Zhou Fangzun in the separate room was still a little angry at first, his pace quickened, walking through the darkness, his face was inevitably covered with a gloomy gray.However, after walking a certain distance, he calmed down again, feeling that his depression was inexplicable and unreasonable.
On weekdays, he seldom has so many mood swings. Once here, it seems that all the ups and downs are stuffed into his heart, but all he tastes in his mouth is bitter.
Shi Shubai took a few deep breaths, feeling almost calmed down, and his steps slowed down.
He was only focused on "going out for a walk" before, and originally wanted to go to the courtyard he had seen before to get some air, but he was depressed for a while and didn't pay attention to the opposite direction, so he walked into the depths of the house without knowing it.There is such a large space in the Hatake House, he stopped, as if locked in a corner of a maze surrounded by paper doors, so chaotic, even the way back...
— Can't find...?
--Do not.
It was this sudden feeling again.
He stood here, looking into the depths of the gully-like corridor, and some strange pictures faintly appeared in his mind.It seems that he knows what each room represents, he knows where all the foggy roads lead here, and even, he can know——
Ten bunches of white ghost axes accidentally opened a certain door.
It seemed to be a bedroom that once belonged to someone.
Or, even the traces of "once" can't be seen with a clear eye.Because this bedroom is different from any room Shi Shubai has seen before. Although those rooms are occasionally cleaned, there is more or less dust in the corners.But it's different here, the sunlight can just come in through the open window, dyeing the extremely neatly laid quilt with a warm temperature, and the top of the cabinet with the photo frame is spotless, as if the owner of this bedroom has only left for a short while Son, he's always there.
But Shi Shubai still knew that that "he" was no longer there.
His eyelids drooped slightly, and he stepped across the very low threshold in silence. He didn't look at the other layouts in the bedroom, but went directly to the cabinet next to the tatami and picked up the two photo frames.
The photos taken decades ago are still in color, and they can preserve all the gorgeous colors at that time.
One of the protagonists belonged to a handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes, grinning at the camera, and at the same time, carelessly pressed a kid's head with one hand, making the two kid who were obviously suffocated stare at each other.
The other photo was taken far away in front of Hokage Rock, a scenic spot in Konoha. It was still the black-haired boy, but the person next to him was changed. The young man hooked his shoulders cheerfully.
The protagonist of every old photo is smiling, and the smile has not faded after many years. The light revealed from the clear eyes and from the depths of the soul makes Shi Shubai feel emotions similar to envy and pity.
Why would he envy, why would he pity?
And why do you feel that the blond young man in the photo seemed to come alive in his dark eyes: He put his arms around the shoulder of the black-haired young man, put his hand down after a while, and when he looked at the camera again, he waved Waving, as if greeting the person behind the camera, while maintaining a bright smile, he opened his mouth and said——
……
"If Dad asks me to bring it, I can finally bring it for him."
Hokage—the younger one—groaned, and sat down on the side of the long corridor facing away from his teacher Hatake Kakashi's house, which happened to be next to Shiro Shiro.
"It's been so long, but I don't dare to forget at all. If I forget, my father will beat me to death."
Uzumaki Naruto said with a smile.
His voice was full of emotion, full of deep memories, which seemed very appropriate in the setting sun.However, Shi Shubai's response did not adapt to such a warm atmosphere at all.
"Why are you so sure?"
he asked calmly.
"Is it so sure that the person who needs to talk is a passer-by who has never set foot here, in order to satisfy his own shortcomings that have not been realized, and talk to himself and put the burden of strangeness on innocent people?"
To be honest, Shi Zhubai's tone was very blunt, perhaps mixed with resentment that he had never felt before.However, the man he was targeting only restrained his previous smile, leaving only a faint smile on his lips, and turned his head to look at the colorful sunset glow in the sky.
"That's right, I had the same confusion before, and I even felt that I should just forget about it and forget about it. But who told Dad to be so sure, so confident that I couldn't find an excuse to refuse--really not Do you listen?"
"...Let's talk, it's not bad anyway."
"Haha, sorry."
The messenger touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and turned his gaze back again.
His eyes were really blue, just like his father's, as if in the purest color, the deepest meaning could be conveyed.
"Father, the last words left by Namikaze Minato are—"
【I didn’t see you in the world of the dead. For me, this is a good thing that I can comfort and a bad thing that I can’t let go of. But in general, good things are better than bad things. Ha ha. 】【If you can——in the future when I can't participate in your life, be sure to take care of yourself. 】Even if you are not reconciled, the setting sun still falls heavily below the horizon.Light and shadow alternate, sounding the sonata of the first night.
far away--
Suddenly, like a meteor falling, a peculiar luminous spot suddenly pierced through the clouds, and with the most conspicuous firelight, it suddenly fell to the edge of the forest.
The way of this fall, as well as the fire, are somewhat familiar.
Coincidentally, this "meteor" turned out to be a... spaceship? !
"Ahahahahaha, Mutsu, do you know which planet we temporarily landed on?"
"Captain idiot! So you didn't even see the landing point clearly!"
Just as the noise in the forest sounded, in Konoha Village, Tokuta Tara suddenly lowered his head in surprise.
He heard a sharp sound, and after the sharp sound came out briefly, the terminal that he had kept by his hand and had been silent for nearly a day lit up with a green light.
The message that I tried countless times before but failed to send out finally showed——
[Re: Munakata Reiji, the sending was successful. 】
The author has something to say: Gintama is here, and so is the words of the fourth generation.
Hatake Kakashi took advantage of the opportunity and sent out an invitation: "Visit my house? You can also have a meal by the way."
"your home?"
Shi Shubai is hesitant about this.As far as he is concerned, he does not want to go to other people's homes at all, and from the previous description, this man should not have lived in a real "home" for a long time.
"Yeah." Hatake Kakashi looked up at the sky, "Although I haven't lived in it...someone should be helping to clean it."
Ten bunches of white: "..."
This made me want to refuse even more.
After listening to such a long "story", he already had some inexplicable knots in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the crowd—even people he knew didn't want to see it.
"I won't—"
"Yeah."
by just finished eating ramen and patted the ten bunches of tatara on his stomach.
The silly boy's attention quickly shifted from the large area of the village to Kakashi Hatake, he circled around him, glanced at the man's face wearing a mask, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands violently: " Wow! Uncle, aren’t you one of the heads engraved on the rock wall behind? Ho... Hokage? It seems to be called Hokage. King! Come and see Hokage!”
Zhou Fangzun walked over helplessly, he followed Duo Liang's words and took a few glances at the living Hokage.
Ten bunches of white: "..."
Hatake Kakashi: "..."
However, Hokage is worthy of being Hokage, and has a clear age advantage. Faced with embarrassment, he only choked for a few seconds. He simply covered his face with a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly. He cut off the topic quite naturally, and shifted his target. go ahead.
He only needs to convince ten bundles of tatara.
And the boy Shishu Tatara didn't need his persuasion at all.
The two sang and talked for a while (Jushubai suspected that they said it to him on purpose), and Jushu Tara readily agreed to the invitation again, and was about to visit the Sixth Hokage with two immediate bosses.
In desperation, Shi Shubai's footsteps were always slower than theirs, and he remained silent the whole time.So, led by Hatake Kakashi, they came to the Hatake House that seemed to have been dusty for a long time.
"Ahem, sit down as you please."
As the host who graciously invited guests to visit his home, the man coughed twice and acted a little embarrassed.
——Well, embarrassment is also unavoidable.
After all, although this typical Japanese-style house is large, you can still see the exquisiteness of the past from the details... But no matter how big and exquisite the house is, if the exterior is dusty, the furniture in the house will look like it has not been used for many years. There is neither food nor hot water, which will make the host feel embarrassed.
Fortunately, however, the guests who came to his house were not particular at all.
When the man who hadn't done housework for a long time was trying to get some hot water in the kitchen, the model guest Tokuta Tara volunteered to go out to buy vegetables for Hokage and his brother to cook, and they left him in the clean and tidy living room. The two were forced to occupy two cushions next to each other, one stared straight at the ceiling, the other seemed to want to take out the cigarette case, but glanced at the expressionless face next to him, and endured for a while. Forbearance, I still stuffed the cigarette case back into my trouser pocket.
Once again, King Chi and King Qing, who lived together in the same room, "..." sat cross-legged for a long while, but this time, it was the usually calm King Qing who couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm going out for a walk." After leaving this sentence, the dark-haired boy with an inexplicably heavy figure suddenly stood up, and was about to open the paper door and go out.
Chi Wang habitually yelled at him: "Tsk, I will report the itinerary."
Ten beams of white: "Sick."
The paper door that was only opened for a moment was immediately slammed back, and the lingering sound lingered.
The young man who left Zhou Fangzun in the separate room was still a little angry at first, his pace quickened, walking through the darkness, his face was inevitably covered with a gloomy gray.However, after walking a certain distance, he calmed down again, feeling that his depression was inexplicable and unreasonable.
On weekdays, he seldom has so many mood swings. Once here, it seems that all the ups and downs are stuffed into his heart, but all he tastes in his mouth is bitter.
Shi Shubai took a few deep breaths, feeling almost calmed down, and his steps slowed down.
He was only focused on "going out for a walk" before, and originally wanted to go to the courtyard he had seen before to get some air, but he was depressed for a while and didn't pay attention to the opposite direction, so he walked into the depths of the house without knowing it.There is such a large space in the Hatake House, he stopped, as if locked in a corner of a maze surrounded by paper doors, so chaotic, even the way back...
— Can't find...?
--Do not.
It was this sudden feeling again.
He stood here, looking into the depths of the gully-like corridor, and some strange pictures faintly appeared in his mind.It seems that he knows what each room represents, he knows where all the foggy roads lead here, and even, he can know——
Ten bunches of white ghost axes accidentally opened a certain door.
It seemed to be a bedroom that once belonged to someone.
Or, even the traces of "once" can't be seen with a clear eye.Because this bedroom is different from any room Shi Shubai has seen before. Although those rooms are occasionally cleaned, there is more or less dust in the corners.But it's different here, the sunlight can just come in through the open window, dyeing the extremely neatly laid quilt with a warm temperature, and the top of the cabinet with the photo frame is spotless, as if the owner of this bedroom has only left for a short while Son, he's always there.
But Shi Shubai still knew that that "he" was no longer there.
His eyelids drooped slightly, and he stepped across the very low threshold in silence. He didn't look at the other layouts in the bedroom, but went directly to the cabinet next to the tatami and picked up the two photo frames.
The photos taken decades ago are still in color, and they can preserve all the gorgeous colors at that time.
One of the protagonists belonged to a handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes, grinning at the camera, and at the same time, carelessly pressed a kid's head with one hand, making the two kid who were obviously suffocated stare at each other.
The other photo was taken far away in front of Hokage Rock, a scenic spot in Konoha. It was still the black-haired boy, but the person next to him was changed. The young man hooked his shoulders cheerfully.
The protagonist of every old photo is smiling, and the smile has not faded after many years. The light revealed from the clear eyes and from the depths of the soul makes Shi Shubai feel emotions similar to envy and pity.
Why would he envy, why would he pity?
And why do you feel that the blond young man in the photo seemed to come alive in his dark eyes: He put his arms around the shoulder of the black-haired young man, put his hand down after a while, and when he looked at the camera again, he waved Waving, as if greeting the person behind the camera, while maintaining a bright smile, he opened his mouth and said——
……
"If Dad asks me to bring it, I can finally bring it for him."
Hokage—the younger one—groaned, and sat down on the side of the long corridor facing away from his teacher Hatake Kakashi's house, which happened to be next to Shiro Shiro.
"It's been so long, but I don't dare to forget at all. If I forget, my father will beat me to death."
Uzumaki Naruto said with a smile.
His voice was full of emotion, full of deep memories, which seemed very appropriate in the setting sun.However, Shi Shubai's response did not adapt to such a warm atmosphere at all.
"Why are you so sure?"
he asked calmly.
"Is it so sure that the person who needs to talk is a passer-by who has never set foot here, in order to satisfy his own shortcomings that have not been realized, and talk to himself and put the burden of strangeness on innocent people?"
To be honest, Shi Zhubai's tone was very blunt, perhaps mixed with resentment that he had never felt before.However, the man he was targeting only restrained his previous smile, leaving only a faint smile on his lips, and turned his head to look at the colorful sunset glow in the sky.
"That's right, I had the same confusion before, and I even felt that I should just forget about it and forget about it. But who told Dad to be so sure, so confident that I couldn't find an excuse to refuse--really not Do you listen?"
"...Let's talk, it's not bad anyway."
"Haha, sorry."
The messenger touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and turned his gaze back again.
His eyes were really blue, just like his father's, as if in the purest color, the deepest meaning could be conveyed.
"Father, the last words left by Namikaze Minato are—"
【I didn’t see you in the world of the dead. For me, this is a good thing that I can comfort and a bad thing that I can’t let go of. But in general, good things are better than bad things. Ha ha. 】【If you can——in the future when I can't participate in your life, be sure to take care of yourself. 】Even if you are not reconciled, the setting sun still falls heavily below the horizon.Light and shadow alternate, sounding the sonata of the first night.
far away--
Suddenly, like a meteor falling, a peculiar luminous spot suddenly pierced through the clouds, and with the most conspicuous firelight, it suddenly fell to the edge of the forest.
The way of this fall, as well as the fire, are somewhat familiar.
Coincidentally, this "meteor" turned out to be a... spaceship? !
"Ahahahahaha, Mutsu, do you know which planet we temporarily landed on?"
"Captain idiot! So you didn't even see the landing point clearly!"
Just as the noise in the forest sounded, in Konoha Village, Tokuta Tara suddenly lowered his head in surprise.
He heard a sharp sound, and after the sharp sound came out briefly, the terminal that he had kept by his hand and had been silent for nearly a day lit up with a green light.
The message that I tried countless times before but failed to send out finally showed——
[Re: Munakata Reiji, the sending was successful. 】
The author has something to say: Gintama is here, and so is the words of the fourth generation.
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