The leaves are fluttering

The author has something to say: Clear some dividing lines.

—— Mito-san, please "torture" Big Brother to your heart's content!Try to beat the big brother into a fool!

A few days after Mito came to Senju, the war between Senju and Yuyi clan broke out.Unlike the previous wars, this time, as the sons of the patriarch, Hashirama, Feima and Wajian will be on the battlefield for the first time.

After the three of Hashirama left, only Mito and Itama practiced in the cherry blossom forest every day.For some reason, Minako did not go to the battlefield with Senjubuma and them, but stayed in the station to continue teaching Mito's sealing and medical skills.Perhaps because of the war, the original peaceful atmosphere in the station was replaced by tension. Infected by this atmosphere, Mito's training these days has been extraordinarily diligent.

"Mito, take a break!" Minako stood in the corridor with a plate of snacks.

Stopping the seal movement, Mito walked to Minako and sat down.

"These days, Mito has worked very hard!" Pushing a small plate of snacks to Mito's side, Minako said with a smile, "Is there any inspiration for the new technique?"

"Not really..." Mito picked up a piece of pastry and bit it down, "Auntie, the pastry you made is delicious—I don't want to use chakra to create the same effect as strange power...Because I don't have a clue, so When I was practicing healing and sealing techniques, I tried to store up extra chakra..."

"Success?"

"I can't say it was a success, but——I wonder if I can use the sealing technique to save the extra chakra, and then unseal it when I need to use it."

"That's a good idea..." Minako thought for a while, "Have you ever thought about how to control the amount you use? Do you use it all at once, or do you judge according to the user's will? With so much chakra, do you plan to store it? where?"

"Well... I haven't thought of the method to use, but I have already thought of the storage place," said Mito, pointing to his forehead, "I plan to store them here."

"Forehead...a very good idea. So now I'm going to save the chakra first, and then think about how to use it." Minako nodded in agreement.

"Come on, Mito! Maybe you can really surpass me, auntie, I am optimistic about you!" Minako reached out and rubbed the top of Mito's hair.

A few days later, Minako was teaching the Mito seal technique, when suddenly, a messenger eagle flew in from the window.Taking off the scroll tied to the eagle's feet, Minako untied the seal on it, and then quickly glanced at the contents of the scroll.

"Auntie?" Seeing Minako's serious expression, Mito subconsciously said.

"The battle situation is a bit tense, and there are not enough manpower on the front line..." Putting away the scroll, Minako immediately made a decision, "Mito, pack your things and go to the battlefield with me in a while. This will be a good time for you opportunity to practice."

"Yes, Auntie."

After a long journey, Mito and Minako arrived at the camp where the Senju clan was stationed.With no time to rest, they quickly devoted themselves to the work of treating the injured.

The rear camp of the Thousand Hands Clan, inside a tent camp.

"Haha, I'm fine, Mito! It's just a small injury... ah!" Mito pressed lightly on the wound on Hashirama's arm, and immediately, Hashirama, who was still laughing, screamed. speak out.

"You yelled so loudly, but you still said it's okay." Carefully tearing off the cloth sticking to Hashirama's wound, Mito's tone of reproach was laced with distress.

"It's really a small injury... Who told you, Mito, to press so hard..." Hashirama said aggrievedly.

"Bang—" Mito punched Hashirama on the head with a fist.

"The wounded just shut up and receive treatment." Mito gently blew on his fist.

Sitting on the side, Togama and Wama saw the interaction between Mito and Hashirama.

"Second brother, big brother, what if he is beaten even more stupid by sister Mito?"

"If the elder brother is really beaten stupid, then Mito-san will have to be responsible to the elder brother," Tomona took a bite of the rice ball brought by Mito, thinking: Mito-sister's craftsmanship is really good, and the elder brother will have a good fortune in the future .Swallowing the rice balls, Tobuma continued to say with a blank expression: "Then——Sister Mito will naturally become our sister-in-law."

"Oh——? It seems so! Then Mito-sister should beat up my brother more!" Wajian also reached out to take a rice ball, "Well, the rice balls made by Mito-sister are delicious. ——Try to beat up my brother. gone."

Although not all of them were fatal injuries, the injuries on Hashirama's body took Mito a long time.By the time Mito healed Zhujian, Feijian and Wajian had already left their tents.

"Hashirama, you have more injuries than Higama and theirs." Mito said while packing up the medical equipment.

"Haha, who made me their big brother!" Hashirama said it as a matter of course, "Tobima is okay...Wajian didn't adapt very well, this is fatal on the battlefield, so I just..."

"So you don't even care about your own life?" Mito squinted at Hashirama.

"Eh... It's not considered disregarding my own life... It's just a small injury... Besides, it's only natural for an older brother to protect a younger brother!" Hashirama returned Mito with an innocent look, "I think, Mito, you must I also understand."

"Of course I understand—so, I will deal with your injuries from now on," Mito nodded and admitted, looking away, "I think with my ability, it should be no problem to protect the life of a great brother .”

"Then it's agreed," Hashirama stretched out the little finger of his right hand, "I entrust my life to you, Mito."

This guy, what does he think he can agree on with one finger? !Even though he thought so, Mito stretched out his little finger and hooked Hashirama's little finger.

"Well, we agreed."

Withdrawing his hand, Mito crossed his arms and looked at Hashirama: "Okay, now that we have agreed, then——can you tell me how many times have you stayed up late these days? The 'smoky makeup' on your eyes is really It's very artistic."

"Uh...that..." Hashirama's eyes flicked around, but he didn't dare to look directly at Mito, "It's not been a few times... Haha, Mito, you also know that it's my first time on the battlefield, so... "

"So you dare not sleep because you are not used to killing people," Mito continued Hashirama's words, "I think you, as Wajian's elder brother, are not as used to war as Wajian!"

"Alas..." Sighing, Mito took out a small bottle from the medical bag, "Here, here you are. This is a tranquilizing medicine I made, you can't keep your eyes open until dawn! You can't rest well, What do you use to protect them?"

"Mito, you are so kind!" Hashirama burst into tears excitedly, and "piously" took the medicine bottle from Mito.

Ignoring Hashirama's exaggerated movements and expressions, Mito turned his head and continued to pack his things.

"That... Mito," Hashirama kept watching Mito tidy up, hesitated for a moment, and called Mito, "What do you think of war?"

"War, killing is inevitable... It's the first time to kill someone, I'm not used to it until I have nightmares... I would rather keep my eyes open until dawn, this is normal," said Mito, without stopping his movements, "But No matter how many tears you shed, how many nightmares you have, how many times you wake up until dawn, you will get used to it until you almost forget it... This is war."

"...Mito, you...haven't been on the battlefield, have you?" Hashirama was not very sure.

"No, this is the first time." Mito continued to organize the items in his hands, without looking at Hashirama.

"Then...you haven't killed anyone, have you?"

"No..." Stopping what he was doing, Mito looked up at Hashirama who was wide-eyed in surprise, "...I killed someone before."

"Okay," patted Hashirama's head with the notebook in his hand, and Mito said in a relaxed tone, "Now is not the time to think about these things, you should lie down and recuperate."

"Oh." Hashirama really no longer struggled with the previous problem, but lay down obediently.

"Don't forget the tranquilizer I gave you before going to bed, do you want to continue having nightmares?!"

"Oh." Hashirama sat up from the bed, picked up the medicine bottle, opened it and poured some into his mouth, then put the medicine bottle away, lay down and rested, all actions were done in one go.

Looking at the stunned Hashirama, Mito had the illusion that he was his mother for no reason.