I, who was determined to stay in Naruto, became the white moonlight

"…Akatsuki members, wearing black windbreakers with red clouds embroidered on them, and sometimes wearing hats with wind chimes on them."

Everyone sat around the dying campfire, listening carefully to Nohara Rin's explanation of the information about Akatsuki.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard from the woods.

Kurenai Yuhi and Asuma Sarutobi looked in that direction almost instantly, their hearts in their throats.

"We're back with the water!"

In the dim light of the fire, the figures of Tenten and Hyuga Hinata approached and gradually became brighter.

Seeing that it was the two of them, Kurenai Yuhi and Asuma Sarutobi both breathed a sigh of relief.

But apparently, they relaxed too early.

A black shadow suddenly rushed out from the dense grass, and when they looked closely, they realized it was Akamaru who was running towards them happily.

Behind Akamaru, Inuzuka Kiba, holding firewood, and Hayama Haruko, wearing a coat that clearly did not belong to her, walked out.

Seeing Inuzuka Kiba's coat on her, everyone had different expressions.

Hyuga Neji stood up unconsciously, looked at the coat that didn't fit her figure at all, and frowned slightly.

"Why are you wearing Fang's coat?"

Without waiting for Haruko Zaoma to answer, Nara Shikamaru, who also stood up, walked straight up to her and took the small amount of firewood from her hand.

Then he asked, "Is the temperature a bit cold?"

Hyuga Neji was stunned by the high emotional intelligence conversation, and then he felt a little annoyed that he had said something that sounded like a question.

Morning Haruko nodded, "One thing, and thank you for Kiba's coat."

Inuzuka Kiba, who was thanked, watched Nara Shikamaru ignore the heavy firewood in his hands and turn to help Hayama Haruko get the light firewood.

"..."

He snorted silently, ignoring the subtle atmosphere between them, and left his place to add wood to the campfire.

Passing through Nara Shikamaru's focused eyes looking at her, Morning Haruko caught a glimpse of the only unfamiliar face among the crowd.

She curiously stuck her head out to take a look and saw that she was a very beautiful and intellectual woman.

Nara Shikamaru turned sideways and introduced her: "She should be your senior sister, Nohara Lin."

Ah——ah——

Crows flapped their wings, made shrill cries, and flew over their heads, disappearing into the dark sky.

Yuhi Kurenai's eyes kept looking back and forth between Zaoma Haruko and Nohara Rin.

Of course she knew what Uchiha Haruko meant to Nohara Rin, but even if she knew, she could not understand how Nohara Rin felt when she recalled everything.

I couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but I didn't dare to make a sound to disturb them.

Compared to the surprise that appeared in Haruko's eyes in the morning, Nohara Lin's face turned visibly paler.

The lost memory was like a knife handle that suddenly fell and cut off Nohara Lin's sensory nerves. Her pupils constricted and her lips trembled as she tried to speak but couldn't utter a word.

"Hello, Senior Sister, I'm Haruko Asagumi!"

The clear voice of the black-haired girl overlapped and intertwined with the voice of the veiled girl in the memory recall, like a thunderclap exploding in the ears.

Nohara Lin's consciousness was a little dazed, and the buzzing sound in her ears grew louder, drowning out the sounds of the world.

She is……

She is……

She is... Haruko...

"Lin, can you be friends with us?"

A black-haired girl wearing a white veil stood in front, her curved black eyes full of twinkling stars.

The breeze kissed her outline, gently and softly ruffling her hair that fluttered behind her, containing cherishment and preciousness, as if whispering about fate's love for her.

Love and pity?

If fate really favored her, it would not let her bear the pain that no one knew about.

If fate really loved her, it would not have given her such a heavy and inevitably lonely situation.

If fate really had pity on her, it would not have taken away all the memories of her from her loved ones.

"Lin, I'm going on a trip."

Nohara Lin, who was originally happy to see her, was stunned, "So sudden? Are you going to a faraway place?"

"Well, I will go to a very far place, walk a long road, cross mountains and rivers, and go to a distant but happy place."

Young Nohara Lin wondered in distress, "Is there really such a place in the world?"

"Yes, there will definitely be. I will witness it before you do. When you get there one day, you will feel the same happiness as me."

Nohara Lin nodded with hope in her eyes, "Okay, after I finish learning from Master, I will also embark on a journey and catch up with you!"

"It will be a long journey, and I hope Lin will be smiling, jumping for joy, and as happy as I am."

Nohara Lin smiled brightly and promised, "I will!"

Her voice completely disappeared, until Nohara Lin could no longer remember what kind of voice it was.

I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl, old or young.

From the beginning to the end, Nohara Lin seemed to be talking to herself, and after her wild imagination, nothing was left.

No memory, no cognition, no emotion.

who's that person?

Nohara Rin is very talented in medical ninjutsu. After becoming Tsunade's apprentice, she did not become proud or complacent, but continued to study and improve herself in medical science.

After working hard day after day, she finally became Konoha's top medical ninja.

Among the ninjas of Konoha, there is no one who doesn't know her name, and no one doesn't know Nohara Rin, who has both powerful medical skills and gentleness and patience.

She succeeded in doing so and was praised by Tsunade as the new generation miracle in the medical field.

With the rapid development of Konoha's technology and politics, Konoha, which was tired of years of war, ushered in the peace that everyone dreamed of.

Everything in the village is getting better, and the number of ninjas who need Nohara Lin's treatment is much less.

She often heard people in the hospital or on their way home sighing about how happy they were now.

For some reason, Nohara Lin felt that it was time for her to embark on her journey.

"Travel? Why do you want to do this?" Tsunade asked in confusion.

Nohara Lin carried her bag and answered earnestly, "I want to go and see it. On the one hand, I want to further my studies and work hard to make breakthroughs in the field of disease. On the other hand... I want to see the happiest place in the world."

“The happiest place in the world?”

Tsunade smiled at her hopeful and innocent words.

It was not a laugh, but a helpless smile mixed with sadness.

"There is no happiness anywhere in this world. Even if there is, it is only for a moment. If you look closely, you can see the blood and struggle that is filled there."

What she said didn't make sense. Even if the clouds were cleared and peace came, who could guarantee that peace would last?

Konoha is just one of the few villages in the ninja world that has the ability to create a brief peace for its villagers. There are many countries and villages in the world that are still in the midst of war.

In addition, ninja is also a symbol of war.

As long as the profession of ninja exists, it means that the world will never be without war and struggle.

Happiness is short-lived, it is an illusion of respite after a bloody storm.

Nohara Lin knows this truth very well, but she is confident that she will reach the happiest place. Maybe not now, maybe a long time later, or maybe not even when she is old.

However, as long as history continues to move forward and follows the path that the vast majority of mankind desires, the happiest place will always appear.

By then, she longed to see all the places in the world as happy.

To this end, she embarked on a journey.

***

Regarding the questions of the little cuties, I will answer them here in a unified way:

1.Regarding the Akatsuki and Sengoku lines and the complete version, it is a pity that it cannot be realized.

This book cannot be continued in any form other than translation or qie (including extra chapters, skirt creation, changing the protagonist's name, etc., will be considered plagiarism), because Banquan belongs to it. If it is discovered or reported, I may be held accountable.

2. The reason for the hasty completion.

Fan and qie have already confirmed that they will publish the Ai book, and the source of the Ai book is our works. It is equivalent to that every extra chapter I write will supplement the material library of Ai.

The reason I continue writing is that I want to give these little cuties and this book a happy ending.

And there is news that if the author stops updating the novel, the subsequent translation or writing will directly use "Ai" to continue the story. I don't want my work to be written by "Ai" with a mechanical ending.

I promise you my dears that even if it is finished in July, the quality will not decline.

3. About changing places.

I haven’t decided where to go yet. The reason I chose to write here in the first place is because it’s free.

Most people write for love, but in reality many authors are busy with their work. It is difficult for authors to persist in writing while spending time on writing without getting any rewards.

I am also a reader, and I know that most readers prefer to read articles for free. Translation is a program in which readers read articles for free and authors get paid based on the number of readers. It is undoubtedly a good way out for authors.

But I really didn't expect something like this to happen. No matter what happens with the translation or follow-up, I no longer have the trust in it and I won't create here again.

If you change the place, most of the platforms require readers to pay to unlock and read the articles.

I need some time to decide whether to change places or just stop writing, and I respect the choices of all the little cuties.

4. You don’t have to spend money on gifts, my little cuties!

I am very, very grateful to the little cuties for wanting to support me, but Fanqie will take some money from them, and I don’t want the little cuties’ money to go into its pocket.

If you are willing, you can generate electricity for love by watching Guanggao Brush, which is free.

Thank you so much for your love and support for this book!!! (?w?)