Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 94 Fate ([-])

砂隐村40年，5月22日，下午01:30。

The old man He Yan stuffed the worn-out pocket watch with a broken thread into his bosom. There were pockets sewn inside the windproof white robe, so there was no need to worry about the pocket watch slipping into the sand.

After the incident of a masked white-haired boy suddenly jumping out from the ground just now, the seventy-odd clansmen behind the old man He Yan crowded up one after another, and began to greet him, saying "Patriarch, are you okay?" "Patriarch, are you scared?" After a while, he said, "I'm scared to death, patriarch, do you want to take a break?" Greetings like these annoyed him.

"Okay! Is it over? Am I too old to be frightened by such a little thing? Is it because I am old that you recommend me as the patriarch!? Don't say a few words, go back and watch the goods, we will immediately Enter Loulan!"

The old man He Yan changed his previous casual and leisurely attitude, instead he suppressed everyone's worries and greetings with an extremely tough attitude, took the initiative to dismiss the clansmen, and let them return to their jobs.

Little Huimina, who had been looking at Loulan in front of her in a daze, was still immersed in the fact that her brother "you take care of me" left without saying goodbye, until her grandfather He Yan's scolding sounded in her ears.

"Huimina! What are you thinking, as if you have lost your soul? Follow up!" the old man He Yan said seriously.

"Ah? That... yes! I'll be right there!"

Huimina patted the camel's hump, rubbed her short legs against the camel's belly, pursed her fat mouth, and looked solemn like a heroine who gallops on horses and drives away tigers and wolves.

The old man He Yan looked back at his angry little granddaughter, and said helplessly, "Little Huimina, do you use camels as horses?"

Six-year-old Hui Mina snorted coldly, and said to her grandfather He Yan with the awkwardness she learned from a boy of the same age in the past few days: "You don't care about me!"

"Hey……"

The old man He Yan sighed softly, and took out the cowhide water bag containing the wine from his waist button.

He took a sip of wine, the best sake, bought for tens of thousands of yuan, which is expensive, but it can't buy a drunk.

The old man understands that encounters and partings in life are always unexpected and unexpected.

On the days when you want to be with someone the most, you haven't had time to drink with that person once and say a word of love, that person will leave quietly or resolutely.

What a shame, isn't it?
"The child will come back again." Old man He Yan said to Hui Mina.

"What?" Hui Mina asked anxiously, "Really, Grandpa?"

"Ah, really..."

The old man He Yan squeezed out a gentle smile from the corner of his bitter mouth.

"God will not let the person you miss day and night disappear. If you sincerely remember a person, you will meet him again one day. I won't lie to you."

Huimina smiled, with an inexplicable joy on her face.

The old man He Yan touched the pocket watch in his white robe. He had never hoped so strongly that what he said was true. Today, when his lover passed away for many years and his children died one after another, he told his granddaughter Such a lie.

Among the mighty caravan, there was a person who saw and heard all this.

"Won't God let the person you miss day and night disappear?"

At the rear of the caravan, a young man with an ordinary face in a black robe sat on a wooden cart carrying goods. He chewed this sentence carefully and said to himself: "The reason why God won't let you go day and night The person you miss disappears because you have been missing him, so he has always lived in your heart. Well, it is a very simple truth, but it is very flexible, especially suitable for comforting those who are not sensible but like romanticism Your little girl is such a cunning caravan leader."

After the strange young man finished speaking, he suddenly laughed: "God can't make people forget their loved ones, but, maybe, I can."

The young man looked up at the scorching sun above his head, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and three sickle-shaped black pupil marks interlocked and emerged in it, followed by an evil aura that ordinary people could hardly detect.

This is a pair of kaleidoscope sharing eyes that have never been seen before.

"In the blink of a thousand years, I didn't expect that her power would generate so many strange people, things, and things. I really... don't know what to say."

The young man muttered to himself with a vicissitudes of tone, as if he was full of curiosity and puzzlement about the world, and even a little bit ashamed.

"I... will clean up this mess."

After the young man finished speaking, he put away the kaleidoscope Sharingan and returned to his normal appearance.

He looked at the old man He Yan at the front of the caravan with a pair of ordinary eyes, and said softly: "I didn't expect to meet such a good seedling when I came to Loulan this time, it's just a little older, but..."

"I'm an old man, and I'm not qualified to talk about others, ha ha."

The young man actually claimed to be old and immortal, and then he really said like an old man, "What a seedling, a soul that is not controlled by reincarnation... In this world, nothing but ghosts There are not many souls that are not controlled by reincarnation in the demons and monsters of the country."

"Maybe, I should get in touch with him, confess something to him, and let him make a choice."

"For 1000 years, I'm tired..."

"Before my patience is completely lost, I have to finish what I should do. It seems that I have to seriously find some good seedlings."

After the young man finished speaking, he jumped off the cargo lightly.

He was wearing a black robe, but he didn't hide his face. He walked along the route of He Yan's caravan and passed by him. walking.

There were more than 70 people in the entire caravan, including nearly a thousand camels, but no one or any creature noticed him.

Maybe someone happened to turn around and see him, but this strange young man turned on the kaleidoscope Sharingan in an instant and looked back. Then, the unlucky guy who turned his head was stunned for a few seconds like an idiot, waiting to return Overwhelmed, he didn't know why he turned his head, there was obviously nothing strange around him.

The sun is shining, and the yellow sand is all over the ground.Alone, but better than countless.

If there is really a so-called peerless elegance in the world, then this strange young man walking on the desert with his hands behind his back is worthy of this reputation—even though no one knows it.

The leisurely and contented pace seems to be slow, but in fact, it has already crossed a thousand meters in a dozen seconds.

Under the blazing sun, a young boy with short white hair at the edge of Loulan walks limply towards another cruel boy with a mask and arrogant silver hair.

Of course, at that moment, a burly man descended from the sky was pressing down on that cruel white-haired boy.

The man looked less than 30 years old, wearing a pair of iron plates that were long enough to protect the sides of his big face, and the logo of Konoha Ninja Village was printed on the forehead of the plate.

The limp white-haired boy walked up to them, gloating and patted the cruel little face of the silver-haired boy who was pressed down by the grown man.

"Run, are you running? I told you not to run so fast, but you didn't listen!" the white-haired boy said with a smile.

It can be seen that at such a young age, this gentleman has excellent qualifications to become a villain.

Of course, it is the kind of "big villain" who can't survive an episode.

　(Do you know the pain of still coding at one or two o'clock in the morning? It is a deep pain that can only be expressed through coding when you love you deeply!)
　　
　
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