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

"Welcome home!"

Little Tsunade had been waiting at the village gate early in the morning.

This is the second sunny day and the weather is surprisingly good.

The sun is warm and the sky is blue.

The gate of the village was newly built, and the dirt road beside the gate still shone with the luster of mud.

No matter when it is, it is always a rare auspicious day.

Also returning with Tobirama were Danzo and Sarutobi Hiruzen.

On the Hokage's back was the good-looking brother that Tsunade had recently grown fond of.

He doesn't look very well.

Little Tsunade surrounded Neji and asked him about his well-being until he was taken away by the people called by Tobirama.

The weather has changed again.

It is not a change in the traditional sense.

But suddenly it started to rain lightly.

It was sunny just a few minutes ago.

"There has been too much sunshine and rain these past two days!"

The complaining voice came from Jiraiya who was standing with Tsunade.

His white hair was blown out on the back of his head and his face was painted with some ambiguous oil paint.

"The two people you are waiting for have left. Do you still want to wait here?"

Orochimaru understood and pulled out a scroll from his sleeve.

"boom!"

An umbrella made of bamboo appeared in front of the three people.

Orochimaru was still a child - technically, a preschooler.

With the help of Tobirama Senju, he became Sarutobi Hiruzen's student half a month ago - together with Jiraiya.

But Tsunade still has to wait for some time.

Waiting for the day when the most important person returns.

The bamboo umbrella was opened, just enough to cover the three children.

"For now, don't go back."

Maybe Grandpa Tobirama has something to say.

Or maybe, it’s not Grandpa Tobirama.

...

Senju Nawaki was not taken to Daming Prefecture.

Instead, he was raised in a village near Konoha.

The village chief there was originally a businessman. He came to this village by chance and found that both the local customs and living environment met his expectations, so he settled down there.

Half a lifetime of wandering came to an end here.

What was left behind was only unimaginable wealth and connections accumulated by the villagers.

The person who previously sold the purple purse to Senju and Uchiha was this person.

It was naturally impossible for Danzo Shimura to take Tsunade out of the village.

He went there alone.

The so-called self-cognition and self-positioning are always updated.

A proud person will never do anything shameful.

And Danzo is now going to be a proud man.

He is no worse than Sarutobi Hiruzen, and in Lord Tobirama's heart, he is more than just a shadow.

This understanding was inconsistent with Danzo Shimura's previous experience, but everything happened naturally and smoothly.

It's no problem if there are a few oddities - the human gene is built into us to subconsciously ignore unimportant things.

"Hello."

It was Danzo who personally sent people here.

I wasn’t young and ignorant at the time, but I was certainly impulsive.

But once something is done, there is no turning back.

The blade was stuck in the neck, leaving a trace of blood.

"Hello..."

The village chief opened the door and he recognized the voice of Shimura Danzo.

The old man looked around but saw no one else.

He knew Danzo, and naturally he also knew the big shots in the Land of Fire.

"What brings you here? Come in and take a seat!"

As expected of a businessman, he is still as good as ever.

After just a moment's hesitation, the village chief immediately put on a different look.

He was just a small village chief and was not interested in the messy factional struggles in the Fire Nation.

It's just a matter of getting paid to do something.

But if you offend the big shots of the Fire Nation, you will not end up well.

"My humble abode is simple, and I only have this kind of coarse tea."

Danzo knew that this would be a tough battle.

But every time I had the thought of retreating, images flashed through my mind.

"Well done, Danzo."

It was Tobirama-sama who tapped his shoulder.

"Welcome home!"

It was Princess Tsunade, standing against the sun, her smile shining on everyone - including him.

Obviously, he, Danzo Shimura, was just a vicious person who stole her brother.

And this feeling of guilt grew exponentially as the raindrops fell.

Sarutobi Hiruzen left early, leaving him and the three children looking at each other in bewilderment.

But the rain did not fall on him.

The little child holds up a big umbrella.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

It was just a few days ago that the argument happened.

But the girl in front of him could hold the umbrella over his head as if nothing had happened.

If it was Princess Tsunade...

Danzo hesitated.

"No...nothing."

In the end, he was defeated by his own cowardice.

The words came to my lips, but I couldn't say them.

And now is the last chance.

...

"Host, there are only two days left before Tobirama's battle against Kinkaku and Ginkaku!"

Neji huddled in the room, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the roof.

If we hurry, we can see the rope tree today.

The Thousand Hands Rope Tree is like a standard for testing the success of a work.

His return is inseparable from Danzo.

"Ah."

Ningji was calculating what to do next, as the previous system did not give a time prompt.

There are quite a few parts that need to be optimized.

What remains on the fingertips is the touch of soil.

Historically, Tobirama died in this battle.

Twenty Six Paths Ninja Tool holders besieged Tobirama alone, and there was no battle of the same scale after that.

A fierce battle that was unprecedented and will never be repeated.

As long as he can survive the decisive battle in two days, Tobirama will no longer have to worry about his life.

Then it's time to say goodbye.

Before leaving Qiaotou Village, I don't know what Tobirama was thinking, but he pulled him and was about to walk outside.

After taking a few steps, he stopped.

There was a piece of vacant land there with soft soil, which looked like it had just been maintained.

This was originally the patch of zombie bamboo, and Neji still remembers it.

“Let’s plant some trees.”

Neji heard Tobirama's voice to his right.

Smooth and harmonious.

But the next step he took was to stretch out his hidden right hand.

There were hands full of mud, wet, dry, mixed together, and it was impossible to tell you from me.

Wrapped in the soil is a bright green sapling.

"This was given by the new village chief."

Tobirama explained:

"It also symbolizes the rebirth of Qiaotou Village."

This explanation seemed to be specially prepared in case Neji refused.

The tree was undoubtedly planted.

The tiny saplings took up a large area of ​​space, which looked somewhat funny.

Tobirama was standing right in front of the sapling, sandwiched between the clearing and the village.

He lowered his head and looked at the saplings without saying a word.

“Is this the only one you’re going to plant?”

Neji asked tentatively, and the other person turned his head and stared at the boy.

There was something dissonant about Tobirama's reply - it was so firm, as if it was a farewell of life and death.

“Just plant one.”

“Just this one.”

This plant will grow very big until it fills the entire open space.

This is the confidence that comes from the Senju of the Forest.

Just in the evening, Danzo came back.

Also returning was Senju Rope Tree.

Neji did not leave the room, but just listened and observed silently.

It's incredible how well everything went...

Almost every step was carried out according to Neji's ideas.

Is this a good thing?

The boy curled up in the quilt, the soft touch made him feel at ease.

This should be a good thing...

"Beep beep!"

When Neji opened his eyes again, he was only wearing a coat - a frighteningly thin one at that.

"The target has been detected. 002 reminds the host to get ready."

His head looked like a new growth, and it continued to cause strange pain.

Where is Tobirama? Where is Senju? Where are Kinkaku and Ginkaku?

Where's Danzo? Where's Nawaki? Where's Sarutobi Hiruzen?

"Beep beep!"

System 002 continues to sound the alarm.

The system's alarms were extremely disturbing, like the emergency alarms during the Konoha War.

It was just a little milder than the sharpness back then - surprisingly, Neji could accept it. He inexplicably felt that he had encountered something even more unacceptable before.

"The target person, Uzumaki Nagato is about to appear! Please be prepared, host!"

Was this the previous system?

Was the previous system called 002?

The fragments of memory were buried somewhere, and just a little exploration gave me a horrible headache.

His body moved slowly, and before his master could sort things out, he climbed up from the bedding and opened the tattered door of the wooden house.

The rain kept falling, and standing outside were wet children and a wet puppy.

A gust of wind blew past both sides of the body, and two figures, one yellow and one blue, flashed before the eyes.

These are two dirty but dry kids.