Shadow Stream of Leaf

Hanyu has been staying in the wet bone forest, while continuing to practice ninjutsu, while studying the forbidden techniques that have been designed before.

The power of the forbidden technique is self-evident, but how to reduce the harm of the forbidden technique to the body of the performer has always been a difficult question to answer, and Hanyu will also be troubled by this.

Until one day, a small slug climbed onto his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Master Hanyu, the time has come."

Hanyu froze for a moment, then put down the documents in his hand... Naoki's expected birth date should be one month ago, so it is self-evident what the "time is up" that slug said at this time.

"Then, it's time for me to return to Konoha."

In accordance with the agreement with Sanshio, Hanyu has never seen her since the last time he met her...Let the respectable person always maintain the most respectable appearance, although it seems a bit self-deceiving to both parties, But Hanyu was willing to accept this arrangement.

And now...it was something that he had already prepared for, so Hanyu didn't have any special mood swings at this time. Life is at an end sometimes, which is the greatest helplessness in the world.

Then, Hanyu used the psychic technique to channel back the slug clone left behind in Konoha... Earlier, he left two slug clones in Konoha, and as long as one of them was recalled to the Wetbone Forest, The remaining one will take this as a signal and use the reverse psychic technique to bring Hanyu back to Konoha.

The process seems a bit cumbersome, but there is no way to do it. Although psychic art is also a space-time ninjutsu, it is not Flying Thunder God after all.

In the blink of an eye, Hanyu returned from the wet bone forest to his room in Konoha. He moved his hands and feet habitually, and then looked out through the window, and found that the scene outside hadn't changed much from when he went to Wetbone Forest.

If there is any difference, it is probably that there are more bustling pedestrians on the street, which somewhat adds to the impression of "prosperity"... The war is basically over, and the atmosphere of killing is emptied, so the village is even more crowded. Liven up.

Hanyu just stood there blankly looking outside, even he himself didn't know how long it took before he pushed open the door as if realizing something, and left the house.

And when he walked out of the house, he realized that compared with the overlooking scene, after experiencing the scene himself, the streets in the evening seemed even more lively.

However, such excitement had little to do with him. Hanyu walked along the street next to the hot spring river, only stopping slightly when he passed a flower shop.

Outside the flower shop are all kinds of flowers that Hanyu doesn't know the names of. Looking inside, the shopkeeper who is busy should be a girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old with her hair wrapped in a pink scarf. A sprinkler sprinkled water droplets on some bouquets.

Being stared at by such a stranger, the young shopkeeper quickly noticed, and when she saw Hanyu and was about to go out to greet him, Hanyu just smiled at her, shook his head slowly, and passed by the flower shop The door, continue to move forward.

The shop owner didn't take it seriously, and didn't feel that she was wasting her feelings. She smiled back at Hanyu, then continued to do her own thing with her head down.

After Hanyu bypassed the crowds and crowded buildings, and came to the most secluded area in Konoha, the sky was already very dark.

There is a large cemetery in Muye Yin Village, especially now that the war has just ended, even at this late hour, there are still not a few people who come to pay their respects.

But even though there were many figures here, everything still seemed extremely quiet. Hanyu walked in the cemetery, and stopped after a while.

He didn't need to look for anything deliberately here, because soon he saw a small, familiar figure standing there in an inconspicuous corner.

Tsunade stood there blankly, Hanyu walked behind her step by step, and two steps forward behind Tsunade's figure, there was a simple tombstone...

"Wei", on the tombstone there is neither redundant explanation nor any photos, only these two words.

After a while, Tsunade turned around and found Hanyu standing quietly behind him.

"Hayu..."

Except for the black clothes, Tsunade looks the same as before, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is a little more confusion in her pupils... At her age, it is enough to understand" What is going on with "death", but when it really happened to me and to my closest people, even if I understand it, it is not so easy to accept.

It was one thing for a ninja to reap human lives on the battlefield and see too much death, but now it's another.

The person who had been by my side suddenly disappeared. Tsunade is just feeling lost now, but it is because the difference between a person and a handful of soil is too big, so big that people can't perceive any sense of reality. To an extent, so now Tsunade is just feeling lost.

"En." Hanyu responded softly.

"Hayu, what should I do?" Tsunade asked again, with a feeling of being at a loss in her tone.

Tsunade should be emotional right now, but she couldn't express it at all because she didn't know how to express it.

Hanyu was silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said to her, "Tsunade, a person's greatness, insignificance, dignity, humbleness, strength, and weakness, whether you like it or hate it, respect it or despise it, be close to it or be distant from it, when exploring and distinguishing these Before, there was a potential premise that needed to be clarified, that is, whether he had it or not.

Some of the things you think will make sense only if there are people who "have".

However, when a person is gone, he is gone, and nothing is left.

Teacher Sanxiao...it's gone now.

Do you understand, girl. "

Life and death are two opposite concepts, but now Tsunade has separated them. She can understand that Sanxiao is dead, but she can't accept that Sanxiao has lost her life. How could she realize that she had disappeared.

It's just that Tsunade hasn't figured it out yet, and now Hanyu has told her clearly.

After hearing Hanyu's words, Tsunade turned her head in a daze, and after a while, she whispered to herself as if her reaction was half a beat too slow, "So...is that so?"

After the words fell, she no longer had any questions to ask Hanyu, so she took a step, walked around Hanyu, and then walked towards the outside of the cemetery.

Slowly, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, sobbed softly at first, and then burst into tears as she walked forward. The crying sound that seemed to be throwing up her heart and lungs echoed behind the cemetery.

Accompanied by the cry, there were tears welling up in her eyes that could not be wiped away by wiping her hands... It was a very simple matter, Tsunade didn't need to do anything, she just had to cry.

Amidst the night, the sound of insects and Tsunade's cries, Hanyu just quietly watched her leaving back.

Tsunade, who can cry, and Hanyu, who is sure not to cry, are in the same night sky, and what they see is the same scenery, just a pure and heavy night, dotted with disturbing and unclear stars.

The cries gradually faded away, and then in the background of the night, the sound of chatting was heard.

"Is Hanyu a bit cerebral palsy, why did you make her cry?"

Having been in contact with Hanyu for a long time, Jiraiya sometimes feels assimilated when he talks.

"If one of the three of us suffers from cerebral palsy, it will only be you, Jiraiya." Orochimaru said at the side, and he spoke from Hanyu's position rarely.

Orochimaru said that Hanyu made her cry? Are you blind too? To take a step back, even if Tsunade was the one who made Hanyu cry, you would not even be able to make her cry since you came here.

Orochimaru can understand everything in front of him, not because of his deep and delicate thoughts, but... Speaking of it, the difference between Orochimaru and Jiraiya is a bit similar to that of Sasuke Naruto later.

Jilai is also a young orphan, and Orochimaru has experienced what Tsunade is going through not long ago, so he can empathize with all this.

Hanyu has long been aware of the existence of the two little ones, but what are these two talking about here? How can there be a protector who falls behind after half of the protection?

So Hanyu stretched out his thumb and swung his wrist, pointing to the direction where Tsunade had just left, signaling for them to follow immediately. After seeing his movements, Jiraiya and Orochimaru thought that they almost forgot the business, so they hurriedly followed.

After these people left, Hanyu was still standing here. He looked at the word "Wei" on the tombstone, no matter how he looked at it, he found it a bit unacceptable. Sanxiao must be eager to become a real Qianshou, but she couldn't do it. Not only could she not do it, but she also "ruined" "Drop" thousands of hands.

So in the end, on her tombstone, there was only the bare word "Wei".

This is unacceptable.

It was late at night, and at this time, Sandai Hokage appeared next to Hanyu unknowingly. After a long silence, he sighed, and then said, "Hayu, now I want to stay in the village, or I want to go out... ...do some mission?"

He actually wanted to go out to relax, but he thought that it was somewhat inappropriate for such words to come from Hokage's mouth, so he changed his words like this.

"Ah, it's really boring to stay at home all the time." Hanyu said to Sandai Hokage without looking back, his eyes fixed on the front.

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Early the next morning, Tsunade with red and swollen eyes came to the cemetery again. Then, far away from Sanxiao's tombstone, she noticed that the tombstone seemed to be damaged, so she rushed over.

Then, she found that the place was indeed destroyed. However, after she saw everything clearly, she couldn't help but ask, can this be called destruction?

In front of the word "Wei" on the tombstone, there is an extra word "Qian Shou", which completes Sanxiao's name.

Tsunade recognized the handwriting, everything was newly chiseled, and every stroke and stroke showed the mood of the person who carved it at that time.

She stretched out one hand and stuck it on the tombstone, then slowly closed her eyes.

And when Tsunade opened his eyes again, he found a huge scroll under his feet without warning.