[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

97.

Naturally, there was nothing wrong with Kannabihashi, and Minato suddenly became busy during that time, and the letters became extremely short.In his letter, he mentioned the recent situation of Kakashi and Lin to me very rarely, saying that Kakashi was about to be promoted to Jonin, and Obito was very dissatisfied.

I can't help but feel that the genes of Hatake's family are really scary and impressive. Minato sent back Kakashi's Jōnin application form, on which Minato signed his name in the recommendation column, and asked me to submit this application form. Submit it.

How old is Kakashi this year?I thought blankly, and then that night I took a bottle of wine to the comfort monument, which is extremely rare. The people sleeping in the comfort monument must want to know such news.

I don't know if the dead can see what's going on in this world.

But as Sakumo-sensei's student, and as a ninja who grew up under the care of their husband and wife, I must tell them about this as soon as possible.

—Your son has grown up, even at such a young age to be alone.

I spilled the wine in front of the rice ear's grave, knelt down and chatted with them for a while, and then took the wine and stood in the ordinary and nameless grave where Teacher Shuo Mao's body was placed.

Is it the soul of Sakumo-sensei sleeping in this tomb, or the tomb of Kakashi's obstinacy?I don't know this question, but I know he must exist somewhere in the world.

The night wind was cold but gentle. I was much taller than I was many years ago, and my red hair was slightly messed up.

I sat down in front of Kakashi's tomb, and said to Sakumo-sensei: "... Teacher, your son's PTSD is still not healed, you have passed away too tragically."

It was so tragic that when I think of the scene where I saw Teacher Shuo Mao's dead body, my eyes are sore.

The night sky was full of stars, and the leaves were shaking in the wind. I poured wine on Teacher Shuo Mao's grave.

"Drink some." I said, "If you are alive, teacher, you should be fine and drink a little wine, just like Lu Jiu...No, this example is a bit inappropriate-anyway, if you are alive, you will be at this age."

"The child is almost in the rebellious period." I took a sip by myself, "You are the age of the midlife crisis when you are alive."

I said, "But I can tell you, sir."

I touched the simple stone tablet and whispered to the teacher: "...Kakashi, I love you very much."

There is never a shame in expressing love, whether it is a teenager to a girl, a woman to a man, a student to a teacher, or a child to a parent.

I sat on the sofa at home with my knees hugged. The cold wind of late autumn blew by and the windows were rattling. I wrapped the blanket around me.

Minato never came back. This was probably the longest parting of my relationship with him for so many years.

But I had an indescribable feeling that spring was coming—the end of the war I had been waiting for was at hand.Either this year or next year, I think.

I heard gossip that the third generation has already started planning for retirement. He bought a piece of land at the foot of Muye Mountain. It is said that he plans to raise monkeys. I was confused and asked the gossip. —The answer is, it is true.

Three generations of adults actually want to raise a bunch of monkeys very seriously.

I seriously thought about what I would do if I retired, but I didn't have an answer.

Let time answer this question, I think.

One morning in December, when I got up from bed, I suddenly felt indescribably flustered.

This kind of panic is a bit unreasonable, as if I will lose something very important.

But that day passed quite peacefully, nothing happened, and it could even be said that everything went smoothly.

I also wrote a letter to Minato, telling him that Kakashi's Jonin certificate has been approved, and I will keep it temporarily.But for the first time in those days, he did not reply to my letter.

Before that, he only received one every three days. Due to the delay of pigeons on the road, it was impossible for me to receive one every three days, so I didn't pay attention to it at first.

——Until a few days later, I was notified by the Hokage office that the Battle of Kannabi Bridge was a great victory.

The Shenwubi Bridge is located at the border between the Land of Thunder and the Land of Earth. It has been an important traffic route since ancient times. The grain and grass transportation of the Land of Earth is carried on this bridge.In fact, the bridge itself is not important, after all, ninjas who are good at mathematics can build one with one ninjutsu-but the problem is that their supplies are all in the bridge hole.

To control the economy of a country is to control everything in the country; to control the initiative in food and grass in a war is to control victory.

The people in Hokage's office smiled at me and said, "Junin Namikaze and the children he brought blow up this bridge. They faced a lot of ninjas in Yanyin Village at that time—but I heard that Namikaze Jonin wiped them all out by himself."

My focus completely went astray, and I asked nervously, "Is he all right?"

The person who reported the letter proudly said: "Namo Kaze Jonin has always been in a no-man's land in this situation, such a small matter will not hurt."

I finally relaxed: "Thank you."

Then I asked as if thinking of something, "When did it happen?"

The reporter thought for a while: "In the early morning of this morning, the specific casualties of Kannabigata are still being counted, but what can be confirmed at present is that the casualties are extremely low."

I said to him sincerely, "Thank you very much."

Then I sent the messenger away, put on my white coat happily, went downstairs to do rounds, and shared the good news with people by the way.

——Konoha is going to win.

I was extremely excited that day, when I knew that my side had finally won the dominance of the war—for a person who has lived in the shadow of war for many years, it was good news no less than a promotion and salary increase.

Everyone in the hospital was overjoyed at the news, and the high spirits spread like a virus in the hospital until I smiled and said goodbye to everyone I saw in the afternoon.

In such an occasion, people have a strong sense of belonging to the group - I smiled at everyone I knew or didn't know on the road, and when I was shopping for dinner, I even emphasized to Yile's hand-slapping uncle that you don't need to look for it. zero.

Then I went home with my bamboo shoot tonkotsu ramen, the cold wind was blowing, my face was flushed from the cold, and I opened the door tremblingly.

To my surprise, every light in the house was on. I froze for a moment, and then heard the sound of crackling pots and pans hitting the ground.

I said tremblingly, "Who?"

Then I heard a familiar person, squatting in the kitchen to pick up a basin, said hoarsely: "...it's me."

I:"???"

I immediately put down my backpack and rushed into the kitchen: "Mizu... Minato, why are you back now? I just heard that you were in the Land of Thunder this morning..."

Namikaze Minato said gently: "I'm homesick."

I always feel that something is not right.

But he's back, and Minato is back.

My tears were about to flow out, but I held back the tears tenaciously, and got into his arms.

Minato still smelled of the cold wind outside, her clothes hadn't been changed yet, her hands were stained with flour and water, she hugged me in a bewildered and cautious way, full of soft emotions, and pressed me against her chest.

I whispered: "...Long time no see."

Minato smiled gently: "Yeah."

At that time, Minato had almost finished the meal.I didn't have time to wonder why he showed up in the blink of an eye, I was so hungry I started devouring the fried shrimp as soon as he brought it up.

Namikaze Minato seemed to be slightly cracked, he didn't take off his apron, he didn't speak or eat, he just looked out the window blankly.

I filled my stomach roughly, and then I barely had the strength to say, "What's wrong with you, Minato?"

Minato smiled: "It's nothing, Chennai, eat quickly."

I thought his expression was scary, and I had a thousand times in my mind, and I even imagined a hundred possibilities for the fact that he had a dog outside.Namikaze Minato looked extremely abnormal now, almost like a cheating man in a soap opera.

When I thought about it, I couldn't take a bite of food, so I whispered: "You should say it."

Namikaze Minato said, "I'm fine."

I immediately made up my mind about the situation where he took out the house book and wanted to break up with me. With Namikaze Minato's personality, maybe he would give me the whole house out of guilt-the devil wants it!Namikaze Minato, if you don't explain this clearly, you don't have to think about being quiet!

I don't accept this kind of deception: "You have to make it clear, your soul is gone now."

After all, today is Konoha's day of great joy, the man in front of him is the number one hero, even if he cheats, I will try to break only one of his legs - I thought quickly and pitifully.

Namikaze Minato said, "You eat."

I immediately became angry and patted my chopsticks: "I won't eat."

Watergate:"……"

Namikaze Minato actually raised his voice to me: "I've been doing it for so long, why don't you eat it? It's because you think there is something wrong with me, and I didn't tell you why? Uzumaki Chenai, let me tell you clearly, you are used to me There is something wrong with you, you know it in your own mind—”

He quarreled with me, and I didn't lose at all. The grievance was too much and even turned into anger: "Namikaze Minato, I don't have any malice, heaven and earth conscience! You are not in the right state now, like a wandering spirit. If I ask you a few words, you will be fine." Such a big fire?"

Namikaze Minato said desperately: "What do you know?——What do you know? You don't understand anything. This matter has nothing to do with you. It's better that you don't know——"

Me: "——Namikaze Minato."

Watergate.

I was trembling, my eyes were red, and I tried my best to hold back my sad cry and said, "You—you, you just think I like you. I never got angry with you for no reason... But why don't I even care about you?" , You have this reaction..."

Namakaze Minato let go of my hand, and I looked at him tremblingly and said, "...you don't, just say it if you don't want to."

Minato said hoarsely and tremblingly: "...I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry." He broke down and trembled, and repeated to me: "...I'm sorry."

I leaned over and hugged him: "It's okay."

Everyone has such uncontrollable emotions. I have no way of knowing what Minato went through, but I sat on the ground and hugged him for a long time that day.

Minato collapsed to the point where he couldn't control himself. This was the first time I've seen him so desperate in all the years I've known him. He buried his face in my shoulder and kept rubbing my hair.

I hugged him on the ground until my waist was broken, and Minato realized that the ground was cold, and pushed me back on the sofa.

Namikaze Minato warmed the rice, and at that time he had regained his composure, and said to me softly, "Qinai, eat the rice first, and I'll tell you what happened later."

I asked: "Really?"

Minato said hoarsely: "Really."

Then I finished my meal hungrily, Minakame very patiently - of course it may be delaying time, forcing me to eat two more pieces of fruit he bought back.

I vaguely had a strange idea that sometimes he deliberately raised me as a child, but he really didn't understand what was wrong.

It was only after I finished my meal that I became vaguely aware of what Minato might have been through.

Minato said: "Qinai, my mind has been very complicated these days. I'm sorry... just now I actually had thoughts that were hidden from you, but no matter what I think, you have the right to know."

I nodded blankly: "It's okay, as long as you are willing to tell me."

Minato's eyes were red, and he said in pain, "...Qinai, I'm not a good teacher."

I asked in disbelief, "What happened to those kids?"

Minato said hoarsely, "... Obito is dead."

He didn't continue talking about these, Minato said hoarsely: "I buried Uncle Ninja."

The author has something to say: Today's update is relatively early hahahaha! ! (What)

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①As a reward, there will be one more free episode today! !What do you know! !

②There is a detail that is not written here. The setting of this article "Battle of the Kannabi Bridge" is: the soil induces Iwakaku to use detonating clay, and the detonating clay blows up the bridge, and then the detonating clay becomes Iwakan forbidden technique. ——"Echoing Didara

But it is estimated that there is no positive pen and ink to write!

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☆, Fanwai: Their letter

Extra 05

In the 44th year of Konoha, Iwain transferred some people to the country of thunder and stationed at the border.

It was also this year that Namikaze Minato began to visit the middle-aged Iwanin named Aoki more frequently.

This uncle has always had a subtle dislike for him, but Namikaze Minato knows that this is just a middle-aged man's dissatisfaction - after all, he has worked so hard to raise his daughter for many years, reunited after leaving for a few years, but found that this is She was abducted back home by Lengtou Qing who appeared out of nowhere.

Namikaze Minato asked himself, if he and Chennai had a daughter in the future, and the daughter had a boyfriend, it would be pretty good if he didn't fight that boy desperately.

——From this point of view, Uncle Aoki's self-cultivation is indeed good.

Namikaze Minato and Uncle Aoki sat together quietly, the wind of 44 years mixed with muffled thunder blew across the hillside, Aoki held a small wine cup and laughed:

"Want something to drink?"

Minato took the wine glass and filled himself a little.

Uncle Aoki said: "People, it's only when you get older that you start to know how good wine is. Drinking a little wine at night makes you feel very refreshed—you don't have to worry about Konoha? They don't doubt you after leaving for so long?"

Minato thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "I have done nothing wrong, there is no need to doubt me - if even I have to be suspected, then Konoha is really doomed."

Aoki smiled: "I remember you seem to be...then what Hokage candidate?"

Minato smiled and nodded.

Aoki groaned with his nose, not very willing to pay attention to him.

Namikaze Minato's capacity for alcohol is not particularly good, after two glasses of boju, he would feel a little overwhelmed, but Aoki may have drank too many times, and his capacity for alcohol has already been exercised.

Uncle Aoki relaxed a little, and asked Minato in a gossiping tone: "This man——when he was thirteen or fourteen, he couldn't help but be full of pornographic things. I can see through it at this age. How about you Time too, right?"

Namikaze Minato: "..."

Those who can't tell that this is a pit are basically fools, and Minato said with a sneer: "Senior, I think it's okay."

Aoki comforted him: "Is there anything I can't say? Although I can't remember what I was like when I was thirteen or fourteen, I know men as creatures."

Namikaze Minato knew that he couldn't be fooled, and said cautiously: "When I was thirteen or fourteen, it seemed like I just started having sex dreams."

Aoki finally let out a sigh: "Then you are quite late in enlightening."

But Aoki thought for a while and said: "But you are 21 this year, right? You still need to know what you should know. Otherwise, it would be useless."

Namakaze Minato doesn't understand the creature like his father-in-law more and more, but no matter how much he doesn't understand, his father-in-law is still his father-in-law.If you answer truthfully that I have rolled out of bed with your daughter a long time ago, I will definitely be beaten to death-Namikaze Minato has always had a keen sense of danger; but if I implicitly express that I am a blank slate, I will be disgusted.

Probably because he wanted to piss him off, Minato Namikaze rubbed his hair.

Although Namikaze Minato is always hated by Aoki, he respects him very much.This kind of respect is not only derived from the family relationship between this senior and Chenai, but also mixed with some inexplicable sense of belonging.

The night wind was bleak, an old man and a young man sat on the hillside, with the starry night sky above their heads.

Minato said softly: "Senior, it's inconvenient for me to reveal too much, but it's better to be careful recently."

Uncle Aoki filled Namikaze Minato's cup with rice wine, snorted and asked: "This is the point, you still want to tell me 'you didn't do anything wrong'? Kid, Konoha doesn't arrest you? You're in luck."

Minato smiled softly: "I believe in you, senior."

Aoki teased: "Okay, okay—but you don't have to tell me this in the future. Although I'm past the peak, it's okay to protect myself in this kind of place."

Namikaze Minato said, "If something happens to you, Chennai will be very sad."

Aoki didn't answer, but smiled instead.

Namikaze Minato asked him a little cautiously: "Senior, do you want to come to Konoha to retire? ——Our Konoha climate should be considered the most pleasant among the five major countries."

"No." Aoki refused without hesitation: "I'm old, so I won't get involved in your young couple's affairs."

Minato said embarrassingly: "If you are worried that you will be regarded as a traitor, I can guarantee that Konoha will definitely be your solid shelter, senior."

Aoki: "Forget about Konoha, I will return to Chaoyin Village in the future."

When Minato heard the words, he didn't force it.

Aoki: "..."

Minato intuitively felt that Aoki seemed to have something to say.

Aoki told Minato somewhat unnaturally: "...don't be too big on your heart, and you should be more cautious when you are in a high position."

Namikaze Minato knew that Aoki had a tender and tender feeling for Chenai's mother.

This kind of emotion is not quite the same as that of him and Chennai. Aoki's kind of feeling is the love born in daily life. After being tortured by parting and delusion for many years, that kind of feeling is withered and vigorous, just like the love soaked in sea water, old heart.

He always visits Uncle Aoki at night when he has nothing to do, Aoki hates him very much, and will stab him at least a dozen times a night, but he can't help but care about him.

Minato almost never talked about his work with Uncle Ninja. Uncle Ninja always smiled at this and ignored the past. It became a daily routine for the two of them to sit side by side with the wind and have a drink on a moonless night.

Sometimes he would talk to Aoki about Chennai, about Chenai's recent situation, and the problems they faced.

Aoki would always snort, looking awkward as a father who didn't want to know, but after a while he would ask awkwardly: "Do you have the letter? Let me see."

Minato would take out those letters that he deliberately removed Chenai's blushing confession, and simply narrated the current situation.

Facing the moonlight, Aoki carefully read the girl's delicate handwriting, between the lines is a girl's life and thoughts.

After reading it, Uncle Aoki said to Namikaze Minato with a bit of sourness: "Didn't she mention me?"

Minato smiled and said, "She doesn't even know that I come to see you often."

Aoki nodded thoughtfully.

Minato asked again: "Senior, don't you want to write a letter to Chennai?"

Aoki shook his head, a little embarrassed and said jerky: "There is nothing to write about, as long as she lives well."

Minato felt that he really didn't understand the creature 'Papa'.

But he also felt that if he and Chennai had a child in the future——he might be like this too.Jerky and shy, he does not show his concern in words and deeds, but keeps his eyes wide open wherever he can see the child, as if he is afraid of missing a glance.

Obviously, he is so open to Chennai, and he can express his feelings.Minato Namikaze was lost in thought—but the role of 'father' was a bit different.

For thousands of years, people have placed too many feelings and expectations on this role, so that now this role has been firmly bound to the stereotypes of poor expression, calm and silent like a mountain, and giving people a sense of security. .

Namikaze Minato asked himself, he could not break this inherent concept.

Aoki coughed in embarrassment, and signaled Namikaze Shuimen to take the letter back.

At that time, Namikaze Minato was busy raiding the Kannabi Bridge. Even with the Flying Thunder God technique, it was difficult for him to detect the details of the Kannabi Bridge.

Konoha suspects that the area around the Kannabi Bridge is the grain and grass storage area of ​​Yanyin and Yunyin. Since ancient times, those who get the grain and grass win the world, and Namikaze Minato knows this clearly.

He can't scare the snake, he can only quietly fly to Leishen to explore when Yanyin is changing shifts, and he can't leave the Feithian's mark in a convenient place.

So it was difficult, time and actions had to be delayed again and again, Namikaze Minato was always battered during that time.

But there is no way, Namikaze Minato can't find where the entrance is, and he also doesn't know where the food and grass are—this action must not be detected by Yanyin, his freedom of movement is extremely limited, but he needs a considerable area. probing.

Aoki took some dried squid, and sat down with Minato on the hillside in front of us. It was already late summer, and there were crickets lurking in the grass blades, squeaking.

Aoki asked him: "Has she written again recently?"

Minato thought for a while and said, "I wrote it, and told me to make money to support my family."

Aoki: "Oh, come on."

Minato continued to rub his eyebrows, staring bitterly into the distance.

Aoki asked: "What's wrong?"

Minato said blankly, "...let's work."

Aoki thought for a while and told him, "I don't have any moral values."

"There is no concept of honor or disgrace." Aoki added: "You don't have to shy away from asking me questions."

Minato was stunned and said: "Senior, I can handle it. It's too dangerous for you to reveal such news to me."

Aoki smiled and said: "Then what's the matter? Is it Shenwu Biqiao?"

Namikaze Minato said, "There's really no need to—"

Aoki rarely said gently: "I only know the general idea."

Then he didn't continue talking, and handed a stack of papers with frayed edges to Minato Namikaze.

"Send this letter for me." Aoki said, "I asked her to send me a photo, and you have to give me that photo when the letter arrives. See you here in three days, how about it?"

Minato said: "...This, this is not a problem."

Aoki smiled, turned and left, leaving Namikaze Minato behind.

The night wind blew by, Namikaze Minato looked at the stack of papers that Aoki had been carrying in his bosom for an unknown amount of time, and had a thought for no reason—this letter might be the first time he wrote Chenai's letter. When it was shown to him, Aoki had already finished writing.

Aoki just never had the courage to hand this letter to him.

In the photo Chenai sent, she was wearing a white dress and smiling like a sunflower.

Minato Namikaze touched the photo again and again, his calloused fingers stroked the girl's gentle and youthful smile, he realized that he hadn't seen Chennai for a long time—when he saw Chennai suddenly, he felt soft and warm in his heart , as if every cell in the body is missing.

The fly in the ointment is - the shooting is a bit spent.

Namikaze Minato couldn't help but reflect on his photography skills, the girl's smile was blurred, like a soaked ukiyo-e from the last century.

——Won’t you be disgusted?Namikaze Jonin, who had been disliked by his father-in-law too many times, felt his back go cold, but he still bit the bullet and handed this photo to Uncle Ninja.

And Aoki's reaction is completely in line with his personality.

Uncle Aoki said: "Did you take the photo?"

Watergate:"……"

Minato said nervously, "I'm not very good at using a camera—"

Aoki said with disdain: "The flowers are washed out after they are like this, one can imagine what the other photos look like... You can't do this, do you know?"

Minato immediately nodded humbly: "You have been taught, senior."

Uncle Aoki sighed: "You don't have to be so cautious. I'm just out of habit to dislike you."

Watergate:"……"

Namikaze Minato thought to himself that you finally told the truth, because I really didn't like it—but he didn't dare to say it.

Aoki: "Not only you, but also you Konoha."

Aoki said indignantly: "I don't care about other people's pooping and farting, even the little girl I raised has no children? I really--they made her the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, right? Alright , there is no compensation at all, and now they are not even allowed to have children? They are simply a bunch of villains."

"It means she is determined." Uncle Aoki said unhappily: "——garbage village."

Namikaze Minato said gently, "I'll take care of it."

Aoki said: "If you don't solve it, you are a fool. This is obviously bullying the two of you and has no foundation. If you become Hokage now, they dare to tell you and the little girl whether to have children or not?"

Minato nodded: "—I know."

Aoki looked at him, Minato's expression looked as hard as a mountain.

Uncle Aoki seemed to remember something, and calmly said to him: "Come here, I'll tell you something."

Minato: "?" Then he tilted his ear.

Aoki lowered his voice and said: "The granary on the other side of the Kannabi Bridge is mainly inside the bridge body and the south bank, and the south bank goes deep into a cave about ten feet deep. Say, you'll be able to tell. The bridge is pretty solidly built, and the explosive yield to do damage is 120kg—at least."

Minato was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior, senior?"

Aoki pulled his face: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I don't need to lie to you."

Minato was silent for a moment and asked, "Senior, why did you tell me this?"

Aoki: "Why do you ask so many questions!"

Then he immediately told Minato like a child: "—Don't mention me to others. In your position, it would be very troublesome to be suspected. Just tell them that the source of the news is that you touched the blueprint of the bridge. There is no need to say any more."

Namikaze Minato suddenly felt an indescribable emotion: "Senior..."

Aoki seemed a little afraid of him, waved his hand and said: "Stop talking. I'm leaving, see you next time. I really can't stand you young people from Konoha, you exaggerate things like this..."

Minato left the mark of Flying Thunder God on Uncle Aoki's body.

He didn't see Aoki on that hillside for many days after that, but he was too busy during that time, and he didn't have much time to find someone.

On the day he spared time, he flew directly following the mark of the flying god of thunder on Aoki's body. Minato Namikaze thought he would find Aoki on the ground, but he never expected that the mark of flying thunder god was so broken for the first time.

Namikaze Minato landed in a wilderness, a vast moon on the wilderness - he looked around, but couldn't find where Aoki was.

Then he lowered his head, only to see a pale and stiff hand in the soil.

Namikaze Minato looked up that hand, and saw the familiar coat and forehead, and he unbelievably pulled away the weeds that blocked his sight——

——Aoki lay there quietly, his clothes were torn to pieces by the whip, and blood stains sticky to his clothes.

His eyes were open blankly, his cloudy pupils dilated, and the wrinkles on his face twisted strangely.People say that people's appearance changes after death, but Namikaze Minato recognized this person immediately.

Namikaze Minato stood there trembling for a long time, he even thought it was an illusion, and tried it several times with chakra—but Namikaze Minato himself knew that it was impossible for him not to see through this illusion.

what happened?Is the conversation being discovered? ——But the security around the Kannabi Bridge has not changed. Obviously, their last conversation has never been leaked.

Namikaze Minato only felt that the sockets of his eyes were red and his eyes were blurred, he tried his best to calm himself down.

What should we do at this time?

- buried in peace.

Namikaze Minato knelt down, Uncle Aoki's eyes were dirty, and fragments of leaves fell into them.He wiped it with his hand, brushing his fingers over the dry cornea.Then, with a little force, Minato closed those eyelids.

Then he tidied up the skirt of the corpse, but felt a hard piece of paper on his chest.

He took it out and saw that it was Chenai's photo.

Chenai's photo was blurry and looked a bit gentle and virtuous, but at this time the edge of the photo was stained with blood—the blood had been too long and had already turned black.

Then he touched another piece of paper behind the photo.

Namikaze Minato tore off the paper and unfolded it under the moonlight.The paper was even more stained with blood, and many words were written with a water-based pen, which was already blurred.

'Forgive me I still don't remember your name.

Zhan Xinjia: This matter has nothing to do with you.It's just that Yan Yin and I had too much grudges, and when they found out that I had a relationship with Yellow Flash, they took this measure.

This has nothing to do with you, and again - I don't want you to feel guilty.

I hope you can make her happy. '

Namikaze Minato realized that there was still a line of redacted words underneath, which had been soaked in blood and was blurred beyond recognition.

He held up the piece of paper and struggled to identify it before he saw the last paragraph in the letter:

’—Boy, you too. '

——You are also happy.I hope you are happy too.Trembling, Minato Namikaze folded the paper, put it in his pocket, and groped for a tool - he couldn't find it, so he dug the grave with his bare hands.

Namikaze Minato's arm was trembling uncontrollably, he wanted to deceive himself that it was just a nightmare, but the pain where his hand was grazed by sharp stones and branches was so obvious, so obvious.

so obvious.

——Namikaze Minato's tears finally fell.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I decided to advance this extra episode.

What I want to discuss here is the definition of a father... In fact, the author Jun's own father is very poor at communicating, especially with children.

But not communicating doesn't mean not caring.

_(:з」∠)_The side story promised last night is still the old rules!But tomorrow morning~

Thanks to Gu Wangbei and Wen Youshu for mine =3=!You are all my food and clothing parents! !

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