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Chapter 1 The Will of Fire (Please collect and recommend!)

Chapter 1 The Will of Fire (Please collect and recommend!)

"I heard you quit Anbe, right?"

In the No. [-] consultation room of Konoha Hospital, the medical ninja Uzumaki Iroha asked in a clear voice.

"Yeah." Yuan Fei Yunhe was a little absent-minded, "Doctor, I'm not here to talk to you about this."

"But you were so good yesterday, I was taken aback." Uzumaki Iroha raised her legs and crawled forward a little, showing her exquisite curves perfectly.

The autumn wind blowing in from the window brushed Iroha's long hair, filling the room with a cool smell.

"what?"

What is this woman talking about? !

"The girls lying on the bed were startled."

"bed--?!"

Wait a minute, this—.

"Running home so fast, you can see it from here, are you in a hurry?"

"So that's what happened..." As soon as the words fell, Yunhe's expression gradually dimmed.

Caiyu chuckled, and finally stared at Yunhe's eyes seriously, "Mr. Yunhe is very gentle."

"I'm gentle?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"Because you're always protecting everyone, that's why you're bothered, isn't it?"

"But I still haven't been able to protect my most important person, grandpa..." Yunhe lowered his head, his fingers turning white.

"Don't be afraid, do what you want. A gentle child will be forgiven no matter what he does." Cai Yu said softly, "I think the third generation has a spirit in the sky, and will definitely bless you."

"Really?" Yunhe raised his head to meet Caiyu's smiling gaze, as if catching a ray of dawn in the darkness.

Iroha suddenly got up and went to the window, pointed out the window and said, "Because you have inherited the will of fire from the third generation!"

"The Will of Fire." Following the direction of her finger, Yunhe's gaze focused on the mountain where the faces of Hokage from past dynasties were carved, and fell into the previous memories.

At the same time, on the wall at the edge of Hidden Leaf Village.

Two mysterious people wearing bamboo hats and Jinyun black robes silently stared at the desolate and dilapidated scene in front of them.

"Although it was finally saved from destruction, the damage was very serious." The man who spoke was a tall man with a huge stick-shaped weapon wrapped in bandages on his back.

"That prosperous village..." said the young man next to him, "It's so pitiful."

"It's really not like your style. Do you really remember your hometown? Even if it's you."

"No, not at all!" The young man raised his head, and the wind chimes on the bamboo hat jingled. He opened his eyes, and three black gouyu appeared in the bright red pupils.

……

"Where the leaves are flying, the fire is constantly alive, and the light of the fire will illuminate the village and make the new trees sprout."

Yunhe held a wrinkled photo in his hand and muttered to himself. In the photo were two children, one big and one small, and a kind old man.

He tried hard to move his eyes away from the photo, and a simple movement almost exhausted all his strength.

The gloomy sky finally turned into a huge water curtain that collapsed, and the rain mixed with tears blurred the vision.

"To commemorate the third Hokage who sacrificed his life in this battle, as well as other victims, a memorial ceremony is held."

In front of the tomb of the third Hokage, the Konoha people in black mourning clothes, with a low mood and mournful expressions, presented white chrysanthemums one after another for their beloved Hokage-sama.

White chrysanthemums are piled up on the altar, bringing everyone's yearning for the third generation and the dead ninjas.

"Has it started? In the end, I can only watch from the sidelines."

Yunhe stood in the woods not far away, watching the third generation's funeral secretly. In addition to his heart full of grief, he also deeply blamed himself.

"Why! Why did Grandpa have to die!"

"If I was strong enough, Grandpa wouldn't have died. If I hadn't gone to Sand Hidden Village to perform the mission, if I..."

Yun He's voice sounded a bit heart-piercing, he punched the tree beside him, and the leaves mixed with raindrops fell chaotically, just like his mood at the moment.

This has been the 18th year since he came to Naruto, and he smiled bitterly as he recalled the details of being adopted by the third generation.

"You only live once in this world. You don't have to force yourself to choose a path you don't like. It doesn't matter whether you live or die according to your will. However, no matter which path you choose, don't forget to protect the people you cherish."

What the third generation said to him is still vivid in my memory.

After understanding the meaning behind it, the kind old man in my memory is no longer alive.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he unbuttoned his clothes and carefully put away the photos.

The moment he took off his mourning clothes and was about to turn around and leave, he felt in a trance for a while, and a misty mist floated in front of his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he was in an empty dark space.

"here is?"

Yunhe lay flat on the calm water surface, looking up at the top of the pitch-black head, ripples floated on the water surface.

"What do you think a ninja is?"

A thick voice came from beside his ears, and Yunhe stood up suddenly, not far away was a man with his back on his back and wearing a white robe floating.

There is a circle of swirls painted on the back of the white robe, and below it is a Gouyu in the style of Jiugongge.

"Who are you?" Yun He asked suspiciously.

"This is indeed a problem, but I am still a little worried about whether my name in the world is consistent with the name in the newspaper."

"I am the incarnation of tranquility and order, named Yuyi." The man who called himself Yuyi turned around slowly, with two horns on his head and six black hook jade in front of him.

Yunhe frowned, his face was serious, with an expression of 'what are you talking about'.

"Your reaction, in fact, I have expected." Yu Yi went on talking to himself.

"A ninja is someone who can hold back his emotions and not show them in order to achieve his goals, no matter how much sacrifice is made, no matter how difficult it may be."

"The so-called ninja is a person who endures constantly for the goal, but the ninja will also change because of the goal he sets."

"The current ninja world is full of hatred between countries, ninja villages and ninja villages because of conflicts of interest. Continuous wars have caused the ninja world to be in dire straits. Do you think those people are still ninjas?"

Facing Yuyi's continuous questioning, the sharpness made Yunhe lose his mind for a moment, he settled down and said: "Ninjas are people who never give up."

"In any case, the sacrifices of the older generation are not meaningless. They will inspire us to work hard until we become the pillars of the future."

The firm words seemed to have infected Yu Yi, he nodded and said: "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting young man like you, maybe you're right, the future of the ninja world should belong to you young people."

Then he stretched out his hand, and with a "bang", a red scroll appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Young man, this is my gift to you. I look forward to the day you change the ninja world."

The scroll slowly floated in front of Yunhe, and the moment his hand touched it, a white light exploded, and the sky and the earth changed color.

When he opened his eyes, the scroll was quietly floating in Yunhe's mind, and three mysterious characters were written on it:
The Book of Tolerance.

(End of this chapter)

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