The shadow of the fourth generation of hokage

"Wow"

The wind suddenly blew up in the cloudless sky, passed through the thick clouds, passed through the layers of Konoha comforting tombstones, and came to Sarutobi Hiruzen III, rolled up his white imperial robe and fluttered with the wind, sending out a burst of light. Another crackling sound...

"Sandaime-sama..." Kamano appeared in the Memorial Monument Valley. Seeing the alone Sarutobi Hiruzen, he did not dare to make any mistake. He bent his knees and saluted Sarutobi Hiruzen. .biqugev

"Kamano... cough, come and take a look." Sarutobi Hiruzen coughed a few times, staggered slightly, and revealed a tombstone in front of him, which read "Konoha Ninja Fuugami Soma-suke, Tomb of the Wind Goddess Yukihime, Konoha 46."

"That's..." Two more vague faces appeared in Kamano's childhood memories. They were the dead parents of his "predecessor". This sudden memory and emotion suddenly touched his heart. Subconsciously he opened his mouth and murmured: "Dad...Mom..."

"Well... Hidemitsu, Yukihime, like every heroic soul buried here, are all heroes who sacrificed their lives for Konoha. Without their heroic sacrifice, Konoha would not have the peace it has now. For this alone, all living people One must be grateful and respectful," Sarutobi Hiruzen said thoughtfully.

"Hi..." Kamano didn't know what Hiruzen Sarutobi meant by saying this at this time. Anyway, in the ninja world, those who die peacefully, those who live are confused, and they continue to fight for the will of fire from above...

"Kamano, have you ever had any resentment?" Sandaime asked slowly, exhaling a mouthful of turbid smoke.

"...", Kamano vaguely sensed the intention of the third Hokage, is this trying to test his sincerity?

"Your parents sacrificed themselves for the Will of Fire, leaving you as a three-year-old to be adopted by an orphanage. You have neither father's nor mother's love. You have received nothing but pity and relief from the village. You are like this. "Have you ever had any resentment?" Hiruzen Sarutobi asked again.

"Have..." Kamano's eyes seemed to penetrate through the tombstone in front of him, and he saw a 3-year-old child, dragging a piece of ill-fitting shabby clothes to receive a meager relief fund from a staff member with a sinister face. ——

Faced with scolding by adults and bullying by children, I could only silently pick up the overturned bread and milk on the ground, forcefully smile and tell myself that it doesn’t matter, I’m used to it——

"Well..." Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded slightly to express his understanding, but there was nothing he could do about it. As the Hokage, he had to face the eating, drinking and eating of the entire village and the covetousness of foreign hostile ninja villages every day when he opened his eyes. Even if he knew a lot about Konoha, What can a war orphan like Kamano do if he or she is resentful?

"But, I feel very good now." Kamano breathed a long sigh of relief, recovered his emotions from the hidden memories, and said: "The dead leave their longing for life to the living, then, Those who are alive should live well with this vision and do many meaningful things."

(ex){}&/　"Then..." Kamano couldn't believe that he actually had the opportunity to touch the seal scroll, and it was allowed by the Sandaime, and his brain suddenly went offline.

"Only ninjas with the approval of the Hokage can practice the above ninjutsu. This is not only to protect Konoha, but also to protect the practitioners, because although the forbidden arts are powerful, they also put a great burden on the practitioner's body. In serious cases, he died because of practicing forbidden arts." Sarutobi Hiruzen said seriously.

When Kamano heard this, he understood a little bit, but based on his previous experience of "black belly learning", he felt that the reason why Konoha's high-level officials did not allow forbidden arts to spread was actually out of "safety" considerations: if you want to practice forbidden arts, The first condition is actually loyalty...

The second is whether the so-called cultivator himself has the qualifications to learn forbidden arts, and then considering "whether the superiors need it", and finally granting the right to practice.

This is like the nuclear bomb of the Celestial Dynasty. It is powerful, but it cannot be used easily. It can only be sealed up and waited for "war needs" before it can be confirmed to be released...

"I have temporarily lifted the seal above. You can learn according to your own 'ability'!" Hiruzen Sarutobi emphasized the word "ability" meaningfully, because he already knew that Kamano had cultivated the Rasengan. And he developed an immature flying thunder god technique from that special kunai.

"Sandaime-sama... this...", Kamano glanced at the opened scroll and the first line on it, "The Fourth Generation Ninja Jutsu Handbook", and subconsciously understood in his heart that the Rasengan and half-assed Flying Thunder God Jutsu he used were The matter has already been known to Sarutobi Hiruzen!

"P, there is a traitor... Is it Aunt Baiyun or is it -?" Kamano thought quickly, "I am indeed a bit bold, openly using the ninjutsu with the 'Fourth Generation Signature', without being suspicious. Konoha high-level officials are already burning incense when they bring it to trial!

That is to say, I met an elderly third-generation Hokage who likes to feed "chicken soup for the soul". After confirming that I have no "rebellious" attitude, I started a "small stove" for myself out of certain considerations.

As for why the third generation Sarutobi Hiruzen agreed to practice the ninjutsu on the seal scroll, maybe it was because of the protection of Kamano's dead parents, maybe because he couldn't bear the disappearance of the fourth generation Naruto's ninjutsu, or maybe there were other unspeakable purposes, who knows? ? !

"Ahem." Sandaime Sarutobi Hiruzen's cough sounded at the right time, awakening Kamano from his dazed state. He carefully raised his head and took a look. After confirming that Sandaime Sarutobi Hiruzen was not joking, he wiped it. Wiping the sweat from his head, he slowly opened the seal scroll...