After Mito's funeral was held, Kagura had time to listen to Mo Yu's account of the situation at that time.

The Third Raikage used his own power to block all the ninjas of Kumogakure in the valley, and exchanged his life for the lives of thousands of Kumogakure ninjas.

Mo Yu's tone was filled with admiration, and even Kagura admired him very much.

She had stayed in Kumogakure for more than a year and had been in contact with the Third Raikage many times. Ignoring the issue of each other's positions, this person was actually a good friend.

He is straightforward, sincere, and has a hot temper. He doesn't care about him most of the time, but he doesn't have too many twists and turns, so he won't be tired when getting along with him.

But he was always Mito's enemy. Even if he didn't interfere, Mito was still determined to kill him.

Such a realistic aspect is before our eyes. If we have to choose between the Third Raikage and Mito, Kagura will definitely choose to help Mito. This is the reality of human nature.

Comparing the feelings between people is the cruelest thing, and there are few winners.

After listening to Mo Yu's story, Kagura understood Ohnoki's purpose. It was different from what he had thought before. He was indeed running to kill the Third Raikage. Those Kumogakure ninjas, he might not have been there at all. He didn't want to destroy them all, his target was very clear that the third Raikage was the only one.

Otherwise, he could just let a few powerful masters hold down the Third Raikage, and the rest could just chase the escaped Kumogakure ninjas. It would be unrealistic for him to be able to stop thousands of Iwagakure ninjas by himself. matter.

After a long period of attack and defense with the enemy, the Third Raikage finally went crazy and killed all ninjas who came close to him without exception.

It was simply unbelievable that he could not be exhausted for two days and two nights.

Gradually, the remaining Iwagakure ninjas did not dare to step forward easily, and watched their companions fall one by one. This was completely different from what they expected.

After spending a lot of time, someone in the crowd said "Retreat". After everyone was stunned for a moment, they quickly responded.

The large troops fled along the way they came, which was embarrassing and realistic.

The Third Raikage stood there with red eyes and gasping for air, watching the Iwagakure ninjas retreat like a flood. After he could no longer see anyone who could move, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and knelt on the ground.

Two days and two nights of fighting had exhausted all his strength. When the first glimmer of light appeared in the east, he looked towards the end of the valley in the opposite direction. There was a faint fog there, making it difficult to see clearly.

All of their Kumogakure ninjas were really gone, which was great, and his hard work was not in vain.

He still had some chakra, so as long as no one caused trouble at this time, he would just need to rest for a few days to recover, and then he could go back to Kumogakure.

But... the house leaked and it rained all night, and the broken boat encountered a strong wind.

He felt someone walking towards him, and when he raised his head with difficulty, he saw a beautiful woman in white standing in front of him.

The woman was very beautiful and looked as gentle as water. She looked at him and smiled.

The Third Raikage looked at her unconsciously. He had been in a fighting state for a long time and would not be able to cool down his boiling blood for a while.

His fists were clenched again, but his body was a little unruly.

He saw the color of the woman's hair clearly, and the red hair stung his eyes, making him nervous again.

He is a member of the Uzumaki clan, and he met a member of the Uzumaki clan at this time.

The battle between Mito and the Third Raikage did not last long, the process was tragic, and the ending was also tragic.

Mito inserted the dagger he carried with him into the heart of the Third Raikage. The Third Raikage, who had exhausted all his chakra, could no longer maintain the extremely hard thunder armor. He was restrained by the King Kong blockade and could no longer move. For a moment, and then watched helplessly as the dagger was inserted into his heart.

Mito just looked at him with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, trying hard to breathe in oxygen, and making a wheezing sound like a bellows in his throat. This scene was really a bit scary.

This is a completely different feeling than taking action in order to survive on the battlefield. On the battlefield, most of the time you and I are fighting at lightning speed. You don’t even bother to take a closer look at what the enemy looks like before he dies. You have to immediately defend or attack the next one. .

Not now, Mito has never watched someone being killed by him so seriously.

She could see every expression and every movement clearly.

Life does not pass silently. Every difficult breath taken by the Third Raikage is like a bell heard suddenly in the middle of the night, knocking on the heart and soul.

This feeling cannot be described more clearly and accurately.

She thought she would be happy after finally avenging her tribe, but the truth was that she couldn't find any feeling of happiness at all.

He is not a brutal murderer.

Killing someone, no matter who the other person is, will not be a very pleasant thing.

This thing is something that you have to do, nothing more.

The dagger was pulled out from the Third Raikage's chest, and the still warm blood spurted out, dyeing her pure white dress red.

A few drops splashed on her face, and she raised her hand to wipe it away slowly. The scarlet and slightly viscous liquid turned from thick to light on her fingertips, and smeared all over.

Mito felt that all the strength in her body was taken away, and the chains turned into chakra returned to her body. She sat blankly next to the body of the Third Raikage for a long time.

I don't know why the traces of sadness in my heart originated from it. I can't explain this emotion at all.

After his physical strength finally recovered a little, Mito came out of his own world.

She wiped the dagger clean and put it back in her arms, then curled her mouth and practiced a gentle smile several times before flying to the top of the cliff.

Mito's tomb is right next to Natsuki. They are a family, so there is nothing wrong with being close to each other. Hashirama said that he wanted Mito and Natsuki to have company with each other.

On the day of the funeral, Hashirama looked at Madara, who was standing in front of him in silence, and said with a smile, "In the future, we can come together again. I will accompany Mito, and you come and see your sister."

Madara remained silent, with no expression on his face, just looking at Hashirama's haggard face.

He originally wanted to comfort Hashirama, but seeing Hashirama forcing a smile in front of him, he suddenly couldn't say anything else. At this time, no matter what he said, it seemed like he was trying to expose him, so he simply said nothing.

Kagura stayed quietly beside Tobirama. She looked at the empty tomb further west of Mito and asked unconsciously: "Tobirama, is that one left for me?"

Tobirama looked in the direction of her finger, looking slightly startled, without nodding or shaking his head.

He knew that Kagura was right. According to their seniority, that position belonged to the couple. However, he was afraid that he would be the only one lying quietly inside.

Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.

This is just an extravagant wish of mine.

Tobirama only hopes that this day can come later, and then later.

But he also knew that no matter how late this day came, the two of them would eventually be separated. One would die alone, and the other would live alone.

The dead are all over, what should we do with the living?

Kagura once said that as long as she still remembers him, he is not dead.

How lonely and painful must it be for Kagura to remember him all the time but never see him again?

Tobirama slowly shifted his gaze to Kagura's face, only to realize that this woman was looking at him pitifully. After discovering that he was also looking at her, he put away that pitiful expression in a hurry and panic, and then changed Put on a smiling face.

This smile is very sunny, just like the weather today.

Tobirama felt like he was almost dying of heartache.

"Kagura." He called her name with a thick nasal voice.

As if to comfort him, Kagura held his arm and kept her voice low.

"I'm not pathetic, really, I'm not pathetic at all."

In this way, I feel that she is a pitiful ghost, as if she has been cursed and will suffer the pain of loneliness in the near future.

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