Hiruzen of Konoha is my father

"Why did you actually encounter the Mist Ninja assassination team and kill him?" Asuma grabbed Long's shoulders and shook them desperately, shaking out all the water Long had just drank, and holding on to the The bedside kept vomiting, leaving Asma alone and crying. The shouts made countless people passing by the tent shed silent tears.

"Why, when I went out with you, I was beaten three times by one, and when you went out, I was beaten 1v1, and even beat you. How can I, my brother, continue to mess around in this battlefield?" Asma immediately ordered, still vomiting. Delong was unhappy, wiped his mouth and walked over.

"Hey, what do you mean? You still think that I can't beat you, right? Your uncle, why do I have a brother like you? All day long, I think that my brother will lose in every fight outside." Long grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, He looked like he wanted to draw his sword to make the Sarutobi family lose an heir. Shisui who was next to him hurriedly came over and grabbed Long. He woke up Dai with a loud voice and saw several people arguing with each other full of youth. , the quilt was lifted and they joined in, and then they were all kicked out by the medical ninja.

The three of them walked aimlessly to a tent and sat down. Shisui was called to command the tent. The three of them just sat on the ground and looked at the busy people. The leisure of the three of them seemed to be different from the rest of the people. The camp was out of place.

"Long, does what you said before still count?" Dai looked at Long three or four times, finally made up his mind, turned around and asked, and scratched the back of his head with his right hand in embarrassment.

"That?" Long looked at Dai strangely, and Asma suddenly pulled Long to her side with a nervous look on his face and whispered in a low voice.

"You're not going to participate in his Taijutsu training again, are you? Are you planning to end your life just like that? Think about the first day you participated in training, when you were lying on the ground." Asma exaggerated. In order to dispel Long's thoughts, Long also remembered Asma's reminder and pulled back Asma's arm.

"Asma, do you know how strong those guys in the Mist Ninja Assassination Team are?" Long turned his head and looked at Asma seriously. Asma, who was still anxious, immediately calmed down. Seriously Listening.

"Escape from death, this is the difficulty of my mission. I was the one who fell to the ground by a hair's breadth, if that guy hadn't spent a lot of chakra to deal with King Kong, and he hadn't used their signature Mist Hidden Technique yet. Use it, and now Dai is the only one talking to you here." Long lowered his head, unwilling to admit his weakness, Asma also widened his eyes, looking at this younger brother who never admits defeat. To actually belittle yourself like this.

"The battlefield is not a school. Someone is dying here every moment. Whether he is Konoha or Kirigakure, the weak ones are all lying on the ground. Only the strong ones continue to survive and continue to fight with stronger people. This It's war." Long's words made the other two people lower their heads. They can laugh and talk here now just because they are stronger than the enemy. If they encounter a stronger enemy, then the person who uses them as a talking point for Huantianxiaoyu will be Wu. Hide that group of people.

"So, if you want to go back alive, see your father and mother alive, and see your red face alive, then come with me." Long hugged Asma's shoulders and let the two bodies lean together.

"My goal is just to live, that's all."

"Dai, I'll trouble you tomorrow and help us arrange physical training." "What are you talking about? You can come and train with me. I want to thank you." Long and Asma finally got rid of the physical training. Technological training was put back on the agenda, and this time Asma did not object, but silently listened to Dai and Long discussing the amount of training.

He never thought about how much risk his brother had to take in order to kill the so-called Mist Ninja assassination team. What he saw in his eyes was that his brother actually went out and came back with such great achievements. At this moment, he felt ashamed of his identity as Long's brother. He was obviously born first, but it seemed that the person he had been taking care of was himself.

"What are you three talking about?" Zhisui suddenly ran out of nowhere, and he didn't know if he heard what he just said. "Let's go," Zhisui pointed toward the door and said.

"The people you three wanted to see have returned."

Dai quickly raised his head and saw clearly the direction Zhisui was pointing. He dropped Long who was mid-conversation and ran over. Long and Zhisui looked at each other helplessly, pulled Asuma and followed.

The moment Dai came to the door, the front-line patrol troops had just returned. Everyone's clothes were stained with blood. They walked in dejectedly. Dai's eyes were full of hope, and he stood quietly aside, watching the people passing by. Waiting for his son.

Finally, in the middle and lower section of the team, Dai spotted Kai and the other three people walking over with their heads lowered. Dai was so happy that he quickly went over to stop the three of them. However, when he saw the expressions on their faces, Dai gradually calmed down. smile.

The three children, who were obviously excited when they went out to fight and planned to gain fame and fortune on the battlefield, seemed to have suffered a fatal blow at this time. Their faces were serious and gloomy. After seeing Dai, Genma and Ebisu paused. After bypassing Dai and walking in, Kai had tears in his eyes, looking at the person he had longed for and holding back the emotions that were about to burst out.

"It's okay, Kai. You can cry if you want." Dai hugged Kai, reached out and touched Kai's head, and said softly.

Kai couldn't suppress his sadness at this time and cried loudly. The shrill cries filled the gate of the camp. Everyone noticed this, but no one came to scold him. After all, everyone's heart was filled with sadness. It feels so good, this child, is now equivalent to crying for them.

"Father, Brother Fukuda, Brother Fukuda was held back by the Mist ninjas because he was covering the three of us." Kai choked and kept telling his father the pain he had witnessed. Countless Konoha ninjas continued to learn from him. Passing by, he was also quietly listening to what the child had to say.

"Ah, I know, you are very brave, Kai." Dai hugged Kai tightly. The two father and son felt the only warmth in the cold battlefield at this moment. Seeing this, Long and the other three left silently. , let the two father and son stay quietly for a while.

For a long time, the three of them sat under a big banyan tree, thinking about their own affairs quietly. After a while, Long stood up and said to the other two people.

"Sure enough, our newly graduated genin are not suitable to stay here. Let Kai, Genma, Ebisu and Dai go back. They are all tired." Long's words did not elicit a response from anyone. Long didn't intend to hear the other people's responses. After speaking, he turned around and left silently. The remaining people gradually walked away without knowing it, leaving behind this gradually yellowing banyan tree, swaying his yellow clothes. Say goodbye.

"Well... there are not enough genin in the village to handle daily affairs, so now the village requires that some of the genin assigned here be sent back to handle low-level tasks, and now we are announcing the list." A ninja who had never seen him suddenly summoned After attracting everyone, he took out a paper and read it out in front of the increasingly noisy crowd.

"Metdai, Metkai, Shiranui Genma, Ebisu..." Halfway through, four familiar names spread from that person's mouth to everyone's ears, Asuma and Zhisui quickly looked at Long, but Long shook his head and said he had done nothing, and then continued to listen to the contents of the scroll.

"Finally, Sarutobi Long and Sarutobi Asuma. Okay, the content of the scroll has been read out. Then we will gather at the gate in an hour and return to the village and disband." After the reading, Long and Asuma checked. With his eyes, he followed everyone towards the tent.

"It seems that our situation is still known by the nosy old man." Asma looked at the bandages on Long's body, touched the still painful wound on his body, and looked at Long in front of him and said.

"After all, the Mist Ninja side is just a small fight. The real battlefield is on the other side. After retaking the position this time, the Mist Ninja side will probably be more honest, so some ninjas are left to guard, and the others are divided. The approval has been withdrawn," Long said, and bowed after seeing Zhisui while walking.

"It's a pleasure to form a class with you during this period, squad leader Shisui." "You're welcome. I'm honored to work with you." After Shisui replied politely, the two of them staggered away, and Class 77 also ordered Disbanded the moment it was released.