Hokage of Wannie's Reincarnation

The Third Hokage looked at the young man in front of him, feeling quite touched.

Back then, this child was still so weak and quiet, but now he has become the leader of Anbu.

Time is such a thing...

"Three generations of adults, do you have any orders?"

It's just not cute all the time!

The third generation added in his heart, obviously he brought him up by himself, why is he not like himself at all?

Xiao Mo didn't understand why the third generation had asked him to go on a mission this time, didn't he have many elites under his command?

Or did the third generation decide that only he can complete this task?

So, what kind of task is it?

When taking the photo from the other party.The moment he saw the person in the photo, he was very speechless, they were exactly the same, no, this is Namikaze Minato after becoming Hokage!

It is his habit to hide his astonishment and bewilderment without revealing his emotions after being the leader of Anbu for many years. If a person has not fought against the enemy, but let the other party see his emotions, then he is doomed fail.

Putting away his complicated thoughts, Xiao Mo asked the person in front of him, "So, what do you want me to do?"

Did you kill Namikaze Minato?

In that case, although there is no change in the future, why do people from the future come to this era?

"This person is your task this time."

The third generation took a puff of cigarette, and answered Xiao Mo like this.

Xiao Mo felt a little inexplicably disgusted, he hated such a Konoha, is such a Konoha really worth protecting?It's really worth it. Looking at the steady and gentle person in the photo, are you willing to give up your life to protect such a Konoha?

"But this mission is not an assassination, but requires you to do something else." Thinking of Xiaomo's missions all along, Sandai added.

What he wants is not a dead man, no, or rather, this man is too mysterious, he doesn't even know whether Xiao Mo is a more suitable opponent for this man.

What he wants is that this man can be used for himself, not killed!

Xiao Mo blinked, "Master Three Generations, I don't quite understand what you mean."

When the third generation finished talking about what he needed to do, he suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was very strange.

Although Sandai Hokage raised him like a relative, but knowing the tragedy of the Uchiha clan, he just couldn’t get close to Sandai Hokage, even if this person is really a kind person, even if this person is for the sake of Konoha, even……

There is nothing wrong with even just exchanging a family for several years of peace.

Just, what's worth it, what's the balance...

Who has the right to judge that the peace that must be sacrificed in exchange for a family is correct?

So for ordinary people in some families, isn't their life life?Are they destined to become the dead souls of the power?

He can understand that the upper layer of Konoha did this for Konoha, but it doesn't mean he agrees.

It can be said that he is naive, he firmly believes that as long as he does not reach the point of despair, everything will turn around!

Therefore, he has always maintained a state of indifference to the old man in front of him, and he does not want to get too close to the upper-level figures.

The result of moths to the flame is too poignant, he has no interest in

Do!

To win over Namikaze Minato to be one of Konoha's guardians?

Then, Sandai-sama, do you know that he is the one who gave his life to protect Konoha?

Would he be sad if he knew you questioned him so much?

With all kinds of complicated emotions, Xiao Mo still took over this thankless task.

Then he saw a Namikaze Minato who was different from the Fourth Hokage in his memory, still gentle and powerful, but caring about his son very much like the most ordinary father.

Didn't deliberately get close to his friends of the same period, or even stay behind closed doors, does it mean that he never considered changing the past?

Or is he really disappointed in Konoha?

"I thought you would have Anbu behind you, but I didn't expect you to be alone."

Heh, the Fourth Hokage is really a smart person, he knew at a glance that he was sent by the Third Hokage, Xiao Mo shook his head with a mysterious smile, "Although I was sent by the Third Hokage, it doesn't mean that I really accepted this Mission."

Xiao Mo looked at Minato's wry smile and knew that the other party must be mourning for three generations. How could he have a subordinate like himself?

It's all good, Xiao Mo obviously saw the other party's astonishment when he heard Minato's real surname, and couldn't help but find it funny, thinking that he would really give Uzumaki the surname...

He really felt that Minato should be thankful that little Minato was not here, otherwise it would be more than just surprise.

He just watched the past development with Minato, and didn't plan to participate.

However, there was always a voice in his heart reminding him: You can't escape, and your destiny as Zixiao can't be changed!

Winter is coming, and the north wind is blowing.

Xiao Mo wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and shrank into the bed.

It's cold... people are cold, and the heart is even colder.

Since the end of the last protection mission, Konoha's upper layer has been staring at him, and Anbu has not evacuated for 24 hours.

Xiao Mo sneered in his heart,

how?Afraid that I will rebel?Are you afraid that I will use my reputation to threaten the upper echelons and cause turmoil in Konoha?

Isn't his 15 years enough to prove his loyalty and trust?

Who knows, there are wounds all over his body,

And all these wounds are old wounds left to protect Konoha!

God knows that when it's cold, his whole body hurts enough to make him roll on the ground.

but……

Looking sadly at the world with falling snowflakes,

Gently stretching out his hand, hexagonal snowflakes silently fell on his fingers...

Then it quickly turned into water and dripped on the ground...

Lowering his eyelids slightly, Xiao Mo seemed to see his own future.

That tragic, yet dignified death...

"Heh, Shuo Mao, I'll come to accompany you soon." Looking up at the empty sky, Xiao Mo walked out of the room, ignoring his deteriorating health, and walked towards the little girl who was having fun in the yard.

The little girl noticed someone, turned her head, saw Xiao Mo looking at her indifferently, and ran over happily,

"uncle!"

"Red beans are good."

Looking at the smile of the girl in front of him, Xiao Mo really wanted to

Desperate to live just to protect this smile.

but……

He knew that if he didn't die, Hongdou would be implicated!

Hongdou is just his adopted child. He has always let Hongdou call him uncle. One reason is the seniority relationship, and the more is to protect her, the child who accompanied him when he was most helpless and lonely.

From the time he got the title of Zi Xiao, he already knew his ending.

There was no resistance, not even the preparation to defect, why?

Maybe, you can go back after you die...

So, since it is doomed, why not make a choice yourself!

Wearing a thick cloak, Xiao Mo went to the Hokage Tower, believing that even if he didn't look for Sandai, Sandai would look for him.

The third generation looked at Xiao Mo who came uninvited, and was surprised.

This kid... has he noticed something?

"Sit down, Xiaomo."

Xiao Mo sat down expressionlessly,

"My reason for coming, I believe you are very clear."

The third generation nodded heavily. If possible, he really didn't want the child he brought up to become a victim of politics, but the pressure from above forced him to do so.

Oh, is the master overshadowed by his achievements?

Those old bastards up there!Three generations gritted their teeth.

This account will be settled with you sooner or later!

"I know that this incident has made the people above look bad, and they can't hold back their face,"

With a faint sigh, Xiao Mo continued,

"I don't expect you to keep me, and I dare not have such thoughts."

"child……"

Xiao Mo made a stop motion, stopped the three generations of unspoken words, his eyes were gentle,

"I don't want to embarrass you, no matter what, you are my savior after all."

"So, it all ends in death, so can I make my own choice?"

Sandai felt that his throat was dry and full of bitterness, so he nodded heavily.

"Before then, I beg you to protect my adopted child, my lord."

"I will, so have you thought about your funeral?"

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, discussing the funeral in front of him, to be honest, it's not very pleasant.

funeral?

Shaking his head, "No, I won't let my corpse fall into the hands of the enemy. You should know that as the former leader of the Anbu, I naturally have dozens of ways to make my corpse disappear."

After entering Anbu, people at the captain level usually teach their subordinates how to dispose of corpses as the first task!

Then slowly explain the things that need attention.

For ninjas, even if they die, their bodies must not fall into the hands of others, especially the ninjas of Anbu, whose identities are unknown!

"So, is there anything else I can do for you, boy?"

"No," that's enough, everything is enough, even death, maybe you wake up and find that everything is just a dream, an absurd dream...

Seeing the bloodthirsty eyes of the enemy, Xiao Mo laughed loudly,

What a fool!

Have you forgotten that Zixiao is one of the eight colors to be feared?

Do you really want to take his head to receive the reward?

"Death is imminent,

You can still laugh? "

The teammates around him couldn't help complaining, the crazy people are dying, and they are still smiling so happily!

"Ah, I will die," Xiao Mo chuckled disapprovingly, then stood up, "But it's not you, it's me!"

"what?"

The teammates who didn't understand what he meant looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was confusion.

"Hey, are your attributes water?"

Xiao Mo propped up his somewhat weak body and pulled himself together.

His whole body screamed in pain, but he ignored it.

The enemy was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "You really are an idiot, don't you know such an obvious situation?"

"That's it..." Xiao Mo's voice was very soft, as if it didn't exist, then he raised his head, smiled,

"Then, I still think highly of you. It seems that you don't quite understand what I mean."

"what?"

Xiao Mo's two teammates only felt a gust of wind passing by, and the black figure had rushed into the enemy's formation,

Unhurriedly took out the weapon from the cutting tool, showing a fearless look!

"Water conducts electricity," Xiao Mo sneered and looked at the unknown enemy. The weapon in his hand carried a dazzling thunder attribute chakra, and he clenched the chakra-infused sharp blade with both hands, walking around the enemy's formation at an extremely fast speed. Among them, the speed and power are not lost to anyone in the slightest!

The leader of the enemy began to doubt his eyes,

and many more……

It was water attribute just now, then it was fire attribute, and now it is thunder attribute, could this person be...

A not-so-good answer formed in his mind. After looking at the other party's strange figure and exaggerated attack power,

Without any hesitation, he shouted at his subordinates,

"Return them all to me, the other party is Zi Xiao, one of the eight colors!"

"Oh? Did you find it?"

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc, "But it's too late!"

The preparations have been completed, and I can die.

It's really extravagant to mock himself for making such a big noise to arrange his own death.

Apologetically, he glanced at his surprised teammates...

"I'm very sorry for involving you in this doomed battle."

However, I won't let you die, because the only ones who deserve to be damned are me and...

His eyes slowly swept across the position, and he smiled coldly,

and those who were buried with them.

I should be content, so many people accompany me to die, right?

Hand seal!

"Forbidden technique! The technique of thunder!"

The enemy formation centered on Xiaomo was all wrapped in the range of the technique,

"Now, you will go to Huangquan together with me."

Xiao Mo smiled relieved, even though he was about to die, he also cleaned up the enemies in front of Konoha by the way!

Maybe he was puzzled, maybe he was at a loss, but he really couldn't really hate Konoha, whether it was Hokage or the upper class.

Politics is inherently dark, and he knew from the very beginning that not resisting was not because he couldn't resist, but because he was tired and didn't want to fight anymore.

As Konoha's former Anbu leader, he has countless dead souls under him, and his hands are already stained with blood.

There was blood, which could not be removed or washed.

Lightning and thunder mixed together...

He felt stabbing pains all over his body, and the feeling of being electrocuted was really uncomfortable.

If possible, he also hopes to keep a whole corpse, but since he said that the corpse should be destroyed, then he should do it thoroughly.

The right hand was raised with difficulty, and the last bit of chakra emitted a faint light following the master's will, and the blue whining thunderous sound destroyed everything!

After the battle, no one survived in the formation, and the corpses all smelled burnt due to the lightning attack.

When Anbu arrived later, even the people who were most familiar with Xiaomo could not recognize which corpse was their leader.

Fragmented corpses are everywhere, just as spectacular as when he first arrived in this world.

His era, with his persistence, finally came to a perfect end.

In the name of a hero, he has won the respect of future generations, instead of dying in ignorance.

Gently opened his eyes, what greeted his eyes was his mother's excited and tearful face, he slightly curled his lips,

"Mom, I'm back."

The woman hugged Xiao Mo tightly.

Xiao Mo leaned against her mother with her eyes closed,

It's very warm...

The soul may remember all kinds of Naruto world, but for him, everything is still just a dream, a beautiful and cruel short dream.

This is his world, here are his relatives and friends.

This world is what he longed for...

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