Konoha's cannon fodder life

No matter what Xiaochun was thinking at the last moment when she went to bed, in fact she was already dead, dying in the arms of the third generation.

"It's all my fault. If I had been tougher from the beginning, it wouldn't have caused the current situation. It's all my fault..."

The third generation felt lost, and slowly picked up the dying Xiaochun and walked towards the quiet and dark woods behind him. Jiang Yuan did not speak, but just dropped the broken blade in his hand. His palm was scratched by the broken blade, and he had just stabbed Koharu's palm hard.

"Haha..., they're all dead!"

According to the reputation, Mito Menyan, who was knocked out by Susano, sat paralyzed on the open space in the yard, his forehead was covered with blood.Suddenly he stood up and formed the seal with both hands, but the seal was not finished yet, the third generation interrupted him with tears on his face, with the body of Zhuan Xiaochun on his back.

"Jiangyuan..." Sandai turned to look at Jiangyuan, with pleading in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter to you, Hiruzen, you didn't notice that he was eliminating dissidents. It's us now, and it will be you in the future. Can't you see this man's wolfish ambition?"

The embarrassing eyes of the three generations stayed on Jiang Yuan: "Forget it, okay?"

"Don't let me see him again. I hope your rescue tonight will make him feel grateful instead of thinking about revenge on me."

"He won't, the old man promises."

Jiang Yuan looked contemptuously at Mitomonyan, who was protected by the third generation. He was not wrong about what happened tonight. No matter in the eyes of the third generation or anyone else, revenge for his parents is always a kind of thing with a radiant humanity.There is nothing wrong with Jiang Yuan, and the third generation can't blame him, it's just a grudge.

The Sharingan in his eyes slowly disappeared, and Jiang Yuan left this remote and old courtyard.The rest of the matter has to be dealt with by three generations, which is very inhumane. Let him, a bystander, take care of all the funerals.

It has evolved into hatred in politics, and it has evolved from hatred to confusion.There is absolute right and wrong in this world. The three generations of politicians deeply understand this truth. It is impossible to hate Jiang Yuan now. He has grown into a towering giant tree without noticing.

Just like Danzo has been hypnotizing himself: This is for Konoha, for the village.

Now this sentence has become a nightmare for three generations. It was all for the village, and there was nothing wrong with it. So who did it? Everyone can find a reason to convince themselves to use self-hypnosis, which is more effective than other gods.

Returning to the house covered by dense green plum trees, Jiang Yuan sat on the steps of the door and looked up at the sky.This time I was too reckless, and I can't do this in the future.

After sitting alone for a long time, Jiang Yuan patted his clothes and took out the key hidden under the flowerpot, and gently opened the door and walked in.Jiuzi in the room was still asleep, and Jiang Yuan took off his shoes and socks and lay quietly on the sofa to sleep.

"Bastard boy, what are you doing here?"

In a daze, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes. "Sleep, senior, don't disturb me, I have to work tomorrow!"

"Wake up, you're still asleep!"

Jiang Yuan stood up displeased and looked at the man who lost his arms in front of him, it was so annoying even if he was dead, even the first seven had already passed, why did he come now.

"Senior Shihu, I will burn more paper for you next time, don't bother me."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking nonsense. Have you forgotten what I said, what are the three taboos of ninjas?"

Jiang Yuan sighed and replied: "Go to the front in the battle, go home and lie on the sofa, and my wife stays on the empty bed."

"Then you're still lying here?" Shi Hu angrily slapped Jiang Yuan across the face.

A loud slap sounded, and Jiang Yuan rolled down from the sofa, covering his face and touching his back to find that he was covered in sweat. Looking around, there was no one around. It must have been a dream just now. Senior Shi Hu was really dedicated to himself.

With bare feet, Jiang Yuan pushed open the door of the room, took off his clothes and got into Jiuzi's bed, the smell of fragrance made Jiang Yuan feel inexplicably at ease.With Jiuzi in his arms, Jiang Yuan was about to fall asleep.

"You went to kill someone?"

A sudden question came, and Jiang Yuan, who was about to fall into sleep, suddenly woke up, and Jiuzi turned over, staring at him with shiny and deep black pupils.

"Did you go kill someone?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuan responded lightly.

Jiuzi moved to embrace Jiang Yuan's shoulder and said, "I smell blood on your body, next time you should take a bath first, so that you can fool me."

"I'm tired, Jiuzijiang."

"I've been waiting for you all night, Jiang Yuan, are you just perfunctory me like this?"

Jiang Yuan wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiuzi's eyes and said, "I promise it won't be like this in the future. This time it's my fault. I found the enemy who killed our parents."

"Go to sleep!"

Jiuko did not continue to reply, but just hugged Jiang Yuan to his chest as if to comfort him. Jiang Yuan said that he was very tired, and Jiuzi could only do this, otherwise what else could she do as a woman?

Nothing to say all night.Jiuzi didn't ask who Jiang Yuan's enemy was and how many people he killed, which was of no use to her.No matter who he killed and how many people he killed, Jiuzi would not feel sad for those people, nor would he hate Jiang Yuan because of them, because they were husband and wife.

The next morning, when Jiang Yuan got up, there was no Jiuzi beside him, and he got up to find him. Before he walked out of the room, he heard the sound of boiling water in the kitchen.

"Aunt Biwako came in the morning and said that the third-generation adults are not feeling well and need to rest for a while. Please work hard during this period."

Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly, then put away his expression and replied: "What is a bento, don't put carrots, every time I eat it at noon, I feel a little nauseous."

"I know, I only raised my opinion after eating it for a year. I thought you liked carrots very much! Today's bento is octopus balls. I put a little more onion in it. I don't know if it tastes good."

After getting dressed, Jiang Yuan walked out of the room to wash his face and brush his teeth. Jiuzi in the kitchen was wearing an apron around his waist, holding a bowl of rice porridge and looking over his head.

"Put yesterday's clothes in the basket and I'll wash them after you leave. I don't know how you lived alone before, throwing smelly clothes around." Jiuzi complained.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

"Okay, let's brush our teeth and have breakfast. I got up a little late in the morning. The bread in the grocery store has been sold out. There are only porridge and eggs. There is no milk at home. If you go home in the evening, bring some early."

After brushing his teeth, Jiang Yuan sat at the dinner table and was drinking porridge. He saw Jiuzi wearing a skirt and light makeup on his face. He looked both sexy of an adult woman and beautiful of a young girl.

"Why do you wear such a beautiful dress and don't even eat breakfast?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

"Pretty?"

Jiuzi turned around in front of Jiang Yuan and explained: "Sister Chunyou wants me to accompany her home to her own home, so I have to dress nicely."

Jiang Yuan was puzzled and said: "Brother Wushou hasn't settled this matter yet, the two of them have been dragging it out for several years, right?"

"Do you think everyone is like the two of us? Our parents died young, and we lived together after seeing each other. Sister Chunyou's family is very serious. This time her parents heard that Brother Wushou went to the border again, and they wanted to live together. Take her home, the matter is serious!"

"Going to the border doesn't mean going to the battlefield. Now that I'm talking about it, can sister Chunyou still find another family?"

Jiuzi gave Jiang Yuan a blank look: "Shut up, bastard Jiang Yuan, drink your porridge, and remember to bring milk at night!"

"understood."

Jiang Yuan got up to see him off, and it happened that Chunyou appeared outside the yard, and Jiuzi waved Jiang Yuan to say goodbye.

"There are so many things."