Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

As for opportunities, there are some.

Neji didn't know what could bring back the other person's memories, but he had plenty of opportunities to try.

Maybe it's a tattered white cloth, a basic outer coat, or maybe it's a samurai sword with a rolled blade.

He seemed to have a premonition that this trip was destined to be extraordinary, and stood on the Hokage Rock in a good mood.

Madara came over and said something that Neji was no longer familiar with.

...

"Are you leaving?"

"Not yet."

This was the first conversation between both Uchiha Madara and Neji.

In countless restarts, he did not climb the Hokage Rock many times, and that was concentrated in the first few times.

His answer is always: "Yes, I'll leave today."

But things went against his wishes, and he could not leave. The boy seemed to be trapped here, for a lifetime, two lifetimes... No matter how much time passed, the boy was still stuck on this day.

This was a day he had experienced many times before, and he had also heard the following conversation between the Senju brothers and Izuna many times.

But when Hashirama unexpectedly turned around, Neji's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

There were so many repeated memories that Neji found it difficult to find the clue that brought about the opportunity.

It can only be summarized as the hint released this time.

It was Hashirama who caught the information, but the two brothers had similar experiences and their feelings about the same thing would be very similar. It's just that Hashirama would choose to express it, while Tobirama was always introverted.

Everything was going smoothly, and when Neji saw Tobirama in the cemetery, he knew that his second day was coming.

Nothing was buried under the small grave except the wooden coffin. Plants were probably the most viable creatures in this world. But after just a few days, they emerged from the grave and twisted around the stone tablet.

"If you have any trouble, please tell me."

"This might make it feel better."

Neji's voice was as gentle as possible, "My teacher told me that just talking can make the heaviness in your heart less severe."

He acted calmly, as if he were really a wandering merchant visiting his master before leaving and solving some problems he encountered.

A kind and helpful person who only exists in textbooks is now standing in front of Tobirama.

Why do the villagers love this unprepossessing businessman so much? --It's all self-explanatory.

"Host, the little golden man should be awarded to you! Even the Oscars are not as good as the host."

Neji was in no mood to listen to Tobirama's description, which was long and boring. But he would reply at the right time so that the other party's story could continue smoothly and quickly.

If you couldn't hear Neji's inner voice and just looked at the boy, you wouldn't be able to see his impatience at all.

But in fact, he was extremely anxious. If he was a little later, Tobirama would not be able to arrive at the scene where Izuna was killed.

The only one who can stop Yamanaka and not drastically change the world is Tobirama.

"That Yamanaka clan leader seems to have a blind worship of Tobirama."

Neji didn't know what an Oscar or a golden man was, but he knew that if he didn't do this part well, he would have to start all over again.

Tobirama's mind was full of the contents of the Five Kage Summit, and the narration began with the words of the Kazekage.

The Kazekage doesn't want the tailed beast - they already have one. What the Wind Nation wants is the fertile land around Konoha, and a lot of money.

"The Kazekage's needs are simple."

Tobirama's voice became heavy, but the culprit was not the Kazekage.

He looked up at the sky, it was only about four or five o'clock. The sun was almost setting, and the sunset was the most desolate.

It was just the sight that brought back his emotions. All the changes in Tobirama's expression were captured by the Byakugan without leaving a trace.

I've seen so many sunsets - every time they're exactly the same.

Neji has experienced disappointment, despair, and hope.

At this moment, he just hoped that Tobirama would finish speaking quickly - otherwise, he would use the familiar time adjustment and modify the reply method countless times to make the other party's narration as brief as possible.

"The other three were extremely angry when they heard Fengying's request, but when both sides were about to draw their swords, the eldest brother said this."

"The eldest brother is Hashirama Senju, our Hokage."

Tobirama pulled himself out of his sentimentality, and for some reason, he had a strange desire to talk to this person.

"Ah."

The other party's response was brief but just right.

"Host, this Tobirama is really shameless! He doesn't like all the responses I prepared before..."

"It just happened to be just one word..."

Neji has given up on himself. A moment in Tobirama may be a week, a month, or even a year to him.

"He said: We had all kinds of disputes in the past."

"But that's all because we want to protect our compatriots and families."

“Sometimes, it’s all out of helplessness.”

Tobirama said this smoothly without any hesitation - he fully understood the meaning of this sentence as early as the day when the murderer of his father was revealed.

At that time, he thought he was the big brother who understood everything.

But what Hashirama Senju said next did not allow him to respond calmly.

“Even if the five countries sign an agreement here today, we don’t know how long it will last and how long everyone will abide by it.”

"But Big Brother has always dreamed of..."

Tobirama's voice paused, and he smiled guiltily. The words he had said so far were stuck in his throat, making it itchy and uncomfortable.

"It will happen."

Tobirama opened his eyes wide uncontrollably - even though it was Neji who opened his eyes wide when Tobirama said it the first time.

Another moment, another attempt that has been repeated until it is familiar to me.

Tobirama saw the wandering merchant smiling calmly and looking into the distance calmly.

He didn't dare look at the mountains, the clouds, or the sky. All this made him feel extremely small, as if he would be swallowed up by the world in the next second.

But the businessman just smiled and looked up.

There was nothing in his eyes, as calm as a deep spring.

It's cool and chilly, making people shudder.

But Tobirama couldn't take his eyes off this man.

What does a mere wandering businessman know?

The strange thing is that Tobirama just felt that he understood.

"One day, ninjas will be able to help each other regardless of nationality and work together as one."

"That day will come."

It's just the technique of the ninja alliance.

"Host, Tobirama really is... there are some things that you have to say for him!"

Ningji lifted his legs and walked towards Izuna's residence.

Tobirama still had doubts in his mind, so he naturally followed.

"where are you going?!"

"It's just a farewell..."

Ningci paused, leaving the other person with his back, and said, "Why don't you go and take a look too? Maybe you will find the answer you want there."

Neji didn’t know whether there was an answer from Tobirama, but there must be an answer from Hyuga Neji.

Who knows why Tobirama could speak for so long with such a short sentence?! The assassin's knife had almost grazed Izuna's neck - if it weren't for Neji's skillful and quick hands, Izuna's head would have fallen to the ground even if his heart had stopped beating.

"The answer I...want?"

Tobirama muttered to himself but followed Neji.

Perhaps it was because most of the herb merchants walked in the mountains, so Tobirama had to quicken his pace to catch up with them.

"Host, hurry up!!! I'm about to die!"

001's screams became louder and louder.

Tobirama didn't know if it was his illusion, but the merchant seemed to be walking faster and faster...

But not only did the other person's expression not change, even his breathing did not change.

It must be an illusion. It is always impolite to doubt the "master" who just listened to your confession.

Tobirama was still struggling, but his computer completely crashed when he passed by a room.

Just as night was falling, a half-black figure hung by the window, like a ghost demanding souls.

And this room belongs to Izuna.

At this point, there were no Uchiha members walking around - not even a guard was seen!

Maybe because of the Five Kage Summit, all the Uchiha clan members went to celebrate.

"Who is there?!"

Madara's wish back then was to find a safe place to protect his brother, but Konoha couldn't do it.

"Master Tobirama...?!" The white blade fell to the ground and the kunai slipped out of the sleeve, which was an action that Neji was very familiar with.

He wants to commit suicide!

The light was dim, Izuna was unconscious, and Tobirama was unable to judge her movements, so he could only raise his sword in alertness.

A cold hand snaked into his clothes and pulled out a kunai - this feeling of being robbed seemed familiar.

The next second, there was the crisp sound of cold weapons colliding.

The killer's kunai bounced off, blood oozed out, and sparkled in the moonlight, just like the ruby ​​worn on the daimyo's neck, except that it would linger in front of him.

The evening breeze, carrying the smell of blood, enveloped the door room.

It turned out that the black shadow was going to commit suicide.