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After every war, a large group of orphans always appear. The pain caused by the war will not be eliminated in a short time. Only a long-term peaceful life can heal the pain in everyone's heart.

This valley, which was like a paradise, eventually became a dead place, with less than 100 surviving residents.Faced with such a disaster, no one could even find the strength to cry. They stood together in silence. No one could say a single word, they were all completely immersed in grief.Here, they lost their husbands, wives, parents or children, and no one could escape the ruthless fire.

And who is the culprit of all this?

Are they those wandering ninjas?

Or are these three ninjas from Konoha Village in front of me?

No one knows that this is a question that will always return to the starting point, and a satisfactory answer will never be found.

The miserable cries and questions of the Tamagawa Holy Kingdom were like hammers beating on the drums in their hearts. In every war, the most casualties were always the ordinary people who were unarmed and without any strength.It's not that they want to die and have to watch or something, but that they are simply unable to escape.In the wars of the past few years, the aftermath of a battle between ninja and ninja can often destroy a village, a town, and thousands of ordinary people living there.

Perhaps in this troubled world, not having power is really a sin.

With the efforts of all the villagers, they dug a huge pit and buried everyone together. After all, under the lick of fire, no one knew what kind of face lay under the pieces of black coal.

When a tombstone was erected in the middle of the valley, the sad atmosphere reached its peak and everyone burst into tears again.

Second, Liu Qing woke up from his sleep holding the ancestral long knife. He rubbed his red and swollen eyes and sat silently on the simple wooden bed.Most of the surrounding villagers have also woken up. After experiencing yesterday's tragedy, no one can sleep peacefully until they wake up naturally. They still have to think about their future lives.

"I no longer want to talk about sad topics, nor do I want to think about them. Now we are faced with a problem, where should we go?" The village chief, the eldest son of the village chief, stood among the remaining villagers with a sad face, "Here It’s no longer habitable, the fire destroyed everything here, and I don’t want to live here anymore. Let’s discuss where we should go.”

"Should I go to live in a nearby city or somewhere else?"

The village chief's words made everyone feel less sad and angry. Yes, although everyone has relatives who will stay here forever, life must go on.No one wants to stay here. Seeing every inch of land here, it is inevitable to think of the sweetness and happiness here.

Some people think that we should go to nearby cities, but others are against it.There is a city about ten kilometers away from here. The city is not big, with a total population of only 8 people, but it is very prosperous.Most of the people in the city are merchants traveling from north to south. They pass by here to make supplies, and some villagers living in the surrounding areas also shop here.The large flow of people brings a large amount of consumption, and the city is much more prosperous than imagined.

Those who rejected this proposal gave their own reasons, that is, this city is too big. There are no samurai or ninjas stationed there. The daily safety depends on two ninjas and twenty or thirty samurai to maintain law and order. For those who have suffered such a When people suffer from disasters, it is not enough to give them a sense of security.

"Then, how about going to a big city?" The village chief thought for a moment and asked, "How about going west, directly to Daming Mansion?"

Liu Qing suddenly stood up, "No, go to Konoha"

The village chief looked stunned. In fact, this guy said a lot of unpleasant things yesterday and offended the ninja masters of Konoha Village.In the eyes of the village chief, this child of Tamagawa Holy Kingdom should not like Konoha or ninjas.This is all done as lightly as possible

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Well, he even guessed that this child hated ninjas.And this was what he was curious about. Why would he want to live with a place and a group of people when he clearly hated them.

At this time, Liu Qing had lost his true youth, and once again became the calm person in his previous life. He clenched his fists hard, "because of strength", he stood up slowly, holding a long knife in his hand, and looked around In a circle, his eyes stayed on the faces of every surviving villager around him for a moment, "Because power, whether we go to the city or the big city, the power is never in our hands, but in the hands of others. "

"Even if we go to Daming Mansion, will we gain the power to control our own destiny?" His bloodless and chapped lips slowly opened, "No, not really. We are still who we were yesterday, we are the same Without being able to control our own destiny, we still have to be at the mercy of those with power, and I’ve had enough.”

"I want to become a powerful ninja. Only in this way can I control my own future." Here, he paused, "What's more, it is a place where a group of powerful people live. It is safer than Daming Mansion must be several levels higher."

"No matter where you go, I will go to Konoha Village, I will become a ninja and protect my own destiny."

The village chief was a little stunned. He felt that after just one night, Tamagawa Holy Kingdom became like an adult with mature thinking ability, and every word he said was very reasonable.Yes, even if they go to Daming Mansion, they are still a group of poor outsiders who have lost their homeland. They still have to sway according to the will of others.But when he went to Konoha Village, even though the Holy Kingdom had not come out, he had already realized that the war had just ended and all the forces would begin to vigorously pursue long-term development in the coming period.

In this case, any force is actually very welcome to join.There is always a lot of waste waiting to be done, no matter what it is, people are always needed to complete it.How can those ninjas who come and go have time to do the work of ordinary people? These jobs must be done by ordinary people. Aren't they just ordinary people? A place full of opportunities and very safe. For these people now It is indeed attractive to people who have a serious lack of sense of security.

"The people from the Holy Kingdom are right, and I also support going to Konoha Village." After expressing his opinion, the village chief told everyone his thoughts, and was unanimously recognized by everyone.

He arranged his clothes and walked to the three Konoha ninjas who were waiting for them to make a decision. He bent down and lowered his head, his hair hanging upside down almost brushing the ground, "We have already discussed it. , we chose to settle in Konoha Village, and we will leave our future destiny to these three adults."

The three ninjas were not surprised by such a result. They somewhat hoped that these people could settle in Konoha.Konoha has now entered a period of rapid development, and there is a shortage of manpower everywhere, whether adults or children.The war that had just ended caused a large number of ninja casualties, and Konoha also needed a lot of fresh blood to replenish the entire system.With the benefits brought by the victory of the war, the entire Konoha Village has also embarked on a new round of expansion, which also requires the joint efforts of more people.

These 80 people may not be many, and they are just an insignificant group of people for a village with strong potential. But if there is no accumulation, how much success can be achieved?

Only when drops of water gather together can they eventually become the ocean. If they don't accept each other, it's just a heavy rain.

Without further ado, after breakfast, everyone packed up the few salutes and left, embarking on the road to Konoha.

Standing in front of the gap between the valley and the outside world, Liu Qing turned around and took one last deep look at the place where he had lived for five years, looking at the valley where the flames were still flickering.

Goodbye, my father.

Goodbye, my dear.

Goodbye, my kindness

He held the long knife tightly, walked into the gap without looking back, and strode forward.