The leaves are fluttering

——You don’t learn well at a young age...is it a sense of accomplishment to show your affection in front of a single dog? !Burn burn burn burn! ! !

Dear Mito:

Zhan Xinyue.

It has been almost a year since you left, and the cherry blossoms in the cherry blossom forest are about to bloom again, but I feel very sad without you practicing together.

My wood escape has been cultivated to a certain level, and my father said that I can start the next stage of cultivation.Is your practice going well?What strange people and strange things did you encounter on the road?Hope you can let me know by letter.

In addition...

……

Huh... The old man and Tobima finally left. I just wanted to write a letter to you, Mito. They insisted on sitting next to "guidance". It's not like I can't write letters T_T

Actually, I just want to say, Mito, I miss you.He doesn’t know what’s wrong with Tobuma recently, he always doesn’t allow me this and that (PS: It seems that it started after the day I gave the medicine that Brother Qingye gave me to Tobuma, I remember what happened to Tobuma the next day There are two big dark circles on my face, could it be that the medicine is too effective? I don’t understand...), if only you were here, Mito...

Recently, Banjianwajian and the others also went to the battlefield. The wars became more and more frequent, and more and more people died.I often wonder how good it would be if there were no wars. If everyone understood each other, wouldn't there be so many children who would lose their lives without growing up?

I dare not tell my father and others such things, so I have no choice but to tell Mito you.

Mito, what do you think?

Your best friend: Hashirama

Mito held a crumpled piece of paper in her hand, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw the words and sentences with a big gap between the front and the back.At first, she wondered if she had changed sex after not seeing Zhujian for a year, so it turned out to be such a reason.

After reading all the letters, Mito's smile gradually faded.Rubbing the dried tears on the letter paper with her fingertips, she thought about Hashirama's last few words.Finally, with a sigh, she put the letter away.

"You are so young, why are you sighing?"

When Mito heard the sound and turned around, he saw Uzumaki with his arms crossed and a playful expression on his face.

"Teacher, you are back!"

"Your teacher, I have been here for a while," Uzumaki winked at Mito, "I saw that you were fascinated by the letter, and you were smiling and blushing. Come on!"

"Yes." This was not the first time she was teased by the teacher, and Mito had long been used to it, so she admitted it very calmly.

"Woo... Mito is becoming less and less cute," Uzumaki hugged Mito's shoulders, and sighed pretending to be sad, "Teacher, I'm so sad!"

Could it be that being cute means being teased by you to make you blush?

Mito twitched the corners of his mouth, ignoring the whirlpool Jing who was holding Xishi's heart, and went straight to the temporary hut.After a while, she came out with a bowl of hangover soup.

"Teacher, I think you're so drunk that you can't even talk. You'd better wake up after drinking the soup!"

Mito smiled softly and cutely, but Uzumaki felt a chill behind her back for no reason. She still remembered the first time she was drunk and teased her little apprentice, but in the end... she almost spit out the hangover soup, but in the Mito swallowed it with a gentle smile, the taste...she never wanted to taste it again in her life.

"Teacher, don't worry, this is made by the slug fairy." Mito saw the scruples in Uzumaki's eyes.

After Mito reassured, Uzumaki was relieved.After finishing the hangover soup, Whirlpool Jing did not feel the same nausea as before, but——

"...The slug fairy seems to have added some of its saliva to it."

As soon as Mito's words fell, Uzumaki's face showed a liver color.

"Hehe...cough, teacher, I'm joking," Mito snickered as he looked at Uzumaki who was holding onto the tree trunk and wanted to vomit but couldn't, "The slug fairy's saliva is sour, how could it be added to hangover soup inside?"

"Mito..." Uzumaki gritted her teeth.When did this girl learn to be bad?Obviously when he was brought out, he was still a simple, innocent and cute child...

"Teacher, why did you go to drink? What happened?" Mito asked while squatting beside Uzumaki, holding the rice ball that was brought along with the hangover soup.

"It's nothing, I just met someone from Uchiha..."

Whirlpool's cheeks were slightly reddish from the effect of alcohol.She was holding the bowl, leaning against the tree trunk, looking straight ahead with deep and far-sighted eyes.

"...Why do those 'woods' always fight with those 'red-eyed rabbits' endlessly? How much enmity can be fought...for thousands of years?"

"Probably because... rabbits are herbivorous animals." Biting the rice ball in his hand, Mito answered the teacher's question sincerely... Although, Uzumaki didn't seem to want anyone to answer.

"Mito, wood and grass are far apart..." A huge drop of sweat appeared on Uzumaki's head.

After brewing his emotions, Wei Weijing continued without finishing his sentence.

"The posture between them seems to be... no, they are willing to give up only if one party disappears completely. Hatred can only bring destruction and sorrow. Don't care about the future, just stick to the present, let your emotions and desires vent...will eventually be Completely lost in the endless war. What is needed most now is an end to the war... a new life brought by peace."

Grass...rabbit...peace?

After thinking about what the teacher said, Mito expressed his idea.

"...The people who grow the grass feed the grass to the rabbits, and the rabbits produce rabbits, sell the rabbits that are born, and bring benefits to people... Hmm... Also, the roasted rabbit meat is very delicious."

While Mito said the above words, the same scene was naturally depicted in Uzumaki's mind.Of course, the big "Senju" is marked on the back of the person who planted the grass, and the big label "Uchiha" is on the rabbit.When the scene was performed to roast rabbit meat, Wei Weijing broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ahem... this one doesn't seem to work... can I change it?" The association just now made the whirlpool sober up a little, and the effect was many times better than the hangover soup.

"Another one? Well... yes!" After thinking for a while, Mito had an idea, "In spring, the newly grown grass is eaten by the rabbits as food, and the waste excreted by the rabbits is used as fertilizer to breed the next one." Grass in spring, it goes round and round for mutual benefit."

Uzumaki's thoughts once again spread out following Mito's words, the only difference was that the one labeled "Thousands of Hands" turned into grass.However, when Mito talked about "rabbit excrement", Uzumaki couldn't think of it anymore, and her wine was completely sober.

The picture is too beautiful, she dare not imagine...

What's going on with this sense of sight of the food chain...

Turning to look at Mito with a simple and serious face, Uzumaki suddenly recalled Minako's words before leaving.

Minako, you are right... Mito did not disappoint me.

If these words are heard by Senju and Uchiha...

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"No, it's nothing... I just suddenly discovered that there are some things that I don't need to teach you, and you can do better than me."

Uzumaki closed her mouth, she made up her mind not to discuss these heavy topics with Mito, and let Mito experience it slowly in the future.

The sky in Wetbone Forest is the same blue as the outside world, the only difference is that this blue is a peaceful and peaceful blue, free from the noise and blood of war.Whirlpool leaned against the tree trunk with eyes closed, enjoying the occasional cool breeze, warm and fresh.Mito, who was squatting on the side, bit the rice ball in his hand bit by bit, his slightly puffed cheeks showed a rare cuteness.

Swallowing the last bit of rice ball, Mito glanced at the teacher who seemed to be asleep, and then leaned his back against the tree trunk.

"Peace...Does it really have to be heart-to-heart?"

……

Since Hashirama's first letter was successfully sent to Mito, Mito and Hashirama began to communicate through letters, and then often saw a letter eagle flying from the wet bone forest. Soon, Another letter eagle flew away... In fact, it was the same letter eagle.

As for why the wet bone forest, one of the three legendary fairy lands, was found by a letter eagle, and it can come and go freely... this... The magic of animals is beyond our human understanding.

On this day, Mito finished his training in senjutsu.She walked to the letter eagle that had been parked aside for a while, took off the wooden tube tied to its foot, and took out the envelope.

Before unfolding the letter paper, Mito realized something was wrong.

This touch...why is it so like paper that has been soaked in water and then taken out to dry?

Opening the letter suspiciously, Mito guessed what was going on after just one glance.The word "Mito" at the beginning of the letter is crooked, it can be seen that the writer is either absent-minded or emotionally fluctuating, and then...then there are ink marks that are obviously smeared by water, and the text is completely blurred.

Mito wondered if something happened to Hashirama, and the next second she found a small note in the letter, and this small note just answered Mito's question.

The note said: Sister Mito, Wajian died in battle, and the eldest brother is very sad.He originally wanted to write you a letter, but his tears blurred several pieces of letter paper...

Kneading the note into a ball, Mito's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

She couldn't empathize with Zhu Jian's pain, but as long as she thought that her brother would leave her one day, she felt as if she was suffocating, and the convulsive pain came from her heart... she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it.

The scene of the day my mother left reappeared in my mind... the children of the clan who died on the battlefield before they grew up, and the people who suffered from the flames of war I saw along the way...

Suddenly, Mito suddenly thought of the content of the first letter sent by Hashirama, which changed from blurred to clear, and then from clear to deeply imprinted in his mind.A tiny, tiny hypothesis popped up in Mito's heart——

If... if the war really ends...

The author has something to say: Assuming that the dead space between the boards and the tiles is very long