[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

final chapter

Should find something to do for myself, I thought.

I'm actually used to being busy. When I was working at Konoha Hospital, I was so busy every day, but I was so busy. Minato lay down on the bed with a smile, and asked softly: "Qinai, do you still remember what you said to me before?" Are you starting to retire?"

I asked: "That time when you were so entangled in why Hokage was a scapegoat?"

Minato struggled and said: "I don't know why Hokage is a scapegoat now... Anyway, it was that time, you said you wanted to open a small clinic, get rid of the nine-to-five life, and if you need help, you can be a volunteer retirement life."

I laughed when I heard that: "Well, remember—what's the matter? You want to persuade me to retire at the age of 20?"

Namikaze Minato said with a smile: "If you don't want to retire, just treat it as a career."

I couldn't help being moved when I heard it: "...it sounds good, but do we have money?"

"Of course." Minato Namakaze said with a smile, "Don't underestimate your husband."

I laughed too: "Then what are you doing?"

Minato burrowed into my quilt, pressed my hand into his arms, and said softly to me: "I, maybe think about it slowly."

"I've followed Hokage as my ideal for so long, and it's really hard for me to change suddenly." Minato's voice was a little hoarse: "—but I'm willing to look for it. Chennai, will you accompany me?"

My eyes were red, I hugged his neck tightly, and said hoarsely to him: "Of course, I am willing."

Minato's embrace was like the early summer soaked in emerald green and falling rain. He asked with a smile, "Why is it so like a wedding scene?"

I pinched his lower back hard, and said in my heart, "Minato, how dare you say it? Don't talk about a marriage proposal. You are the one who doesn't even have a ring. I support Aunt Panxi's use of pens as knives and knives." I will hang you with a knife."

Minato laughed sullenly, but did not answer.

The day we left Kelendra, Kim still didn't show up.

Aunt Pansy sent us to the train and stuffed me with a basket full of her ready-made bread and desserts. It was a cloudless day, with green grasslands stretching to the sky, and the air was so fresh that you could squeeze mint juice out of it.

Namikaze Minato, a friend of women, waved goodbye to Aunt Panxi, who was so moved that she kept calling for us to come back more often.I nodded happily, and returned to the carriage with Suimun and sat down safely.

I asked, "Are we going to Sado City?"

Minato said with a smile: "I won't go back for now, the hunter exam is being held over there, and the pervert is also here this year."

I was very confused: "...Pervert...? Is that the clown?"

Minato nodded and said seriously, "Yes. That's really a pervert."

It's not like Minato to be so disgusted with a person, I asked suspiciously: "Did he ask you for love?"

Watergate:"……"

Namikaze Minato said in embarrassment: "You should say a few words less."

I was in a very complicated mood: "...you really asked for it? Minato, you have achieved the achievement of taking all men and women. Am I not admitting that you are not good enough even if you are handsome?"

Minato said in embarrassment: "... Forget it, you better stop admitting it."

I was amused by his reaction, the sun pierced through the clouds, and the mountains at the end of the field were like daisies. Minato was stunned when he saw me laughing, and then embarrassedly revealed a shyness like a teenager smile.

I asked, "Why are you smiling so happily?"

Shuimen's ears turned red again, and said honestly, "You look beautiful when you smile."

The sound of the train whistle passing through the field, and the golden years passing through the paper in the hand of the water gate, it is as beautiful as the moment I have been looking forward to and waiting for.

I suddenly had a bold and somewhat pessimistic idea.

——Maybe we should have died the night the Nine-Tails attacked, and this moment is not the end of our story.

All this is a gift of time.

Although the ending of this story is not satisfactory, it is already the best thing I can have: it is the future I have dreamed about in my dreams, and it is also the fantasy I used to toss and turn in the middle of the night, and I was awake during the operation all night. The blueprint drawn by my bloodshot eyes is also the little hope in my heart that comforts me when I cry bitterly.

And it was gifted to me.

There are so many things in this world that I have never seen or heard.

Treasures, monsters, and unknowns and adventures that I have never even heard of, this world is like a brand new universe, tempting everyone to go, but it also opens the door to the lives of ordinary people inclusively.

There is a place in this world called the Sky Arena, where there are more than 200 buildings and it is a large colosseum.

People fight each other, the winner is the king, and the glory is added to him, but the loser is ignored-no one cares whether they live or die.The living rush to the next fight for money and attention.Minato and I bought two scalpers tickets for the duel between the landlords above the [-]th floor, and finally reached the conclusion that 'this is really boring'.

What's the fun in watching people fight and kill?We've really seen enough.

But what's interesting is that next to this arena made of flesh and blood, there is a narrow commercial street.Some ordinary people sold squid skewers and duck noodle soup under the protection of the police. Those powerful figures who called the wind and cloud in the building came out of the building and bought supper obediently. field.

Minato smiled at me while holding a squid skewer: "The lives of ordinary people should be respected."

I struggled and said: "But I always heard that powerful people live very domineering..."

Minato gently asked the owner of the grilled squid for another bunch of squid sprinkled with cumin. The grilled squid was juicy and tender, and the skin was slightly crispy. Minato took a bite, while the boss happily flipped the squid on the grill.

"That's just a very small number." Minato said gently: "—Because it is ordinary people who ultimately support the operation of this world, so 'respecting them' is a customary rule. Isn't it the same for the five major countries?"

Minato smiled and stuffed me with a piece of grilled crab steak, and said to me: "We also pay to eat noodles at Yile, and queue up to buy things. This is not only because of our conscience, but also because——even if we are strong If we want to live, we must respect this ordinary order.”

"Ordinary people—" Minato said with a smile, "What a great and ordinary existence."

The boss raised his glass to us: "To ordinary people."

The shop is full of players from the Sky Arena, some of them are struggling on the ground floor, some of them are old fritters with more than a hundred floors, some of them have flowery arms, some have shaved airplane heads, some have fierce eyes, and some People wear ermines and hang big gold chains, and I even saw a landlord above the [-]th floor of the Sky Arena—but they all raised their glasses at the same time.

"To ordinary people." These strange people laughed.

I also smiled and passed his wine glass from the side of the water gate, and shouted: "Long live ordinary people!"

Namikaze Minato gently put down the cup and said to me, "Long live ordinary people."

We finally bought a small house with a second floor in a small town called Anjou. The one in Saduo City is vacant, and we can live in it when we want to play.

To be honest, I don’t think this is in line with our working-class personality. Minato and I were not poor at most before, with two small coins, but we were just wage earners, far from being in this kind of city. Small western-style building, the aristocratic status of a manor in the countryside.

Watergate:"……"

Minato looked very troubled after hearing my concerns: "Qinai, do you think this is a manor?"

I:"……"

I said with difficulty: "A small building in the countryside, so it's no problem, right?"

Namikaze Minato said complicatedly: "...that's about it, the manor is still too scary."

We opened a store facing the street on the second floor to satisfy my desire to open a clinic and retire. Minato did all the decoration by himself, but I always think of the sentence he said to me, "I have followed Hokage as an ideal for so long. , suddenly want to change a very difficult'.

This sentence is always stuck in my throat when I wake up and see Minato's face in the dead of night.

I have something I want to do, but what about Minato?

When we were younger, he was such a bright and burning man, but now his ideals are only burnt ashes.

I can still live with the idea of ​​'wanting to help more people', but what about him?

……

I cautiously poked my head halfway into the kitchen, and the water gate was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and I shrank back guiltily—then I felt that such indecision would not work, so I mustered up courage.

Me: "Water—"

Namikaze Minato asked amusedly: "I've been looking around at the kitchen door for almost 10 minutes, what's the matter? Tell me what you want to say."

I almost bit my tongue out.

I stammered, "I—I mean, the village seems to be holding a village head election or something recently... Do you want to think about it?"

Minato was surprised when he heard this: "Ah? Why?"

It's hard for me to say directly, "Don't you want to be the village head since you were a child?" Although the words are correct, I always feel that there seems to be a very rural love.

Then I opened my mouth and said, "Didn't you want to be the village head since you were a child?"

I:"……"

Watergate:"……"

I think I'm finished, and people whose brains are directly connected to their mouths don't deserve to live.

Minato held back a smile and asked, "Qina, why do you think so?"

My face was hot, and I asked in disbelief, "You don't want to be the village chief?"

Minato laughed and didn't answer my mentally handicapped question. He squatted down and rubbed my hair vigorously: "Are you stupid?"

Then he lifted my chin and kissed me in the golden sunset.

My unease about Minato ended the day a little girl timidly walked into my clinic with a bouquet of carnations in her arms.

The little girl with a pair of round glasses on the bridge of her nose, with a few freckles on her face, walked into my clinic holding a bouquet of fiery red carnations. The book is tucked away in the drawer.

The little girl asked me timidly, "Is Minato-sensei there?"

I was shocked by this title. This title has passed a world to me. The last person who called him like this was Kakashi——Time has passed, these four words even sound like a layer of dust .

I smiled gently: "Not here. He always goes out during the day recently, do you have anything to tell him?"

The little girl didn't seem to be very good at communicating with people, she hesitated for a long time, and then raised the carnation in her hand high to me.

The little girl said to me nervously: "Please, please pass this on..."

Then the clinic door was suddenly pulled open, Namakaze Minato was sweating when he entered, and said to me: "It's really hot outside Chena—"

Then he stopped suddenly and asked, "Agatha, why are you here?"

The little girl named Agatha immediately relaxed, ran over and stuffed the flowers into Minato's hands, and said to him, "Mom asked me to thank Mr. Minato for taking care of me. I cut the carnations in the greenhouse and sent them over."

"You're too polite—" Minato said shyly, "Then I'll accept it, and thank your mother for me."

"Thank you Minato-sensei." Agatha rubbed her little nose shyly, and stammered, "And... and Mistress."

Then the shy little girl ran out. Before I could digest what was going on, the little girl ran back with a rattling sound.

Agatha shouted to Minato: "Also! Minato-sensei, we all like you the most—!"

I burst out laughing.

Namikaze Minato: "I—"

I stood up smiling, kissed him on tiptoe, and asked, "Become a teacher again?"

Minato nodded and laughed: "Yeah."

"Actually, the focus of my ideal is not the village chief." Minato said gently: "——the focus is on the phrase 'recognized and admired'. You don't understand."

The flaming sunset burned the mountains in the sky, and the afterglow lit up thousands of blue clouds.

I didn't answer, and whispered for a long while: "...Will Naruto grow into such a cute child?"

Namikaze Minato was silent for a moment, then took me into his arms.

Minato said hoarsely, "Yes, I hope he's like you."

I just felt my eyes turn red, and I whispered: "...if you look like me, you're done for, okay, when will you be able to figure it out—Minato, Minato, I really... really want to go back."

Minato kissed me on top of my head, and said softly: "Life is so long, nothing is impossible, don't cry, don't cry—"

So I desperately held back my tears, and asked him tremblingly: "Minato, why did you give up going back three years ago? Shouldn't you be alone at that time, just like Uncle Ninja with no worries at all?" -"

Minato didn't answer, but I heard his muffled, gentle laugh coming from his chest.

I couldn't figure it out no matter what I thought, Minato picked up the apron and went to the kitchen to cook. I stared blankly at the golden sunset, and then I suddenly realized something:

——Three years ago, he chose me.

Even if the possibility of my existence is so slim, even if he really had nothing at that time.

My heart is sore, I almost want to shed tears, I have been with him for so many years, so many years.

He is a bastard, pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and runs away after flirting. His crimes are too numerous to list.

But he was digging his heart out.

——Text·End——

The author has something to say: typos will be corrected on May 5!

It's just that the main text is over, and there are still extra stories later.

This ending was conceived when I started writing last year, and I didn’t delete the whole story line at all—it’s also because of this kind of fluffy reason that this article exploded from the 30-word outline to the current 50... TvT so don't say I'm a mess...it's super sad.

I have received private messages from a few little angels on Weibo, saying that they don’t want it to end, and they are very sad to read. Tonight, listening to the BGM when I wrote the first volume, I wrote this chapter, and for no reason, I couldn’t bear to cry.

Thank you beyond words. If you like, we will see you in the new article.

——There is still a side story!

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