The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

The plan of the day is in the morning.

When the morning sun shines across the earth, the hardworking Izuna has already packed herself up and is ready to make breakfast.

In the garden outside the corridor, dewdrops hung on the tips of grass leaves, reflecting tiny rays of light in the sunlight.

The flowers that bloom all year round show no sign of fading and still emit a faint fragrance.

Everything was the same as before, except for the white mass squatting among the lily of the moon flowers.

There was a faint golden glow on the white dress, and only half of her face was revealed under the hood, which looked somewhat familiar.

White, strange clothes, weird behavior, girl... No way, again?

A kunai silently slipped from the sleeve into Izuna's palm.

Before the other party could say any nonsense, Izuna approached quietly, intending to strike first.

Just when he was about to make his move, the man turned around.

“??? Kill me?” Haruka looked at the kunai raised in Izuna's hand, pointing at himself in disbelief.

She has been so well behaved lately, why would he want to kill her?

Izuna frowned and pulled up the person squatting in the flowers in confusion.

He pinched her face, not pretending.

"Qinghe?" It turned out to be a false alarm.

Izuna put away her kunai, lifted her arm again, and looked at her carefully: "Why are you dressed so easily to be misunderstood?"

This outfit is about 80% similar to that of Besil's believer, right?

Are they playing some kind of imitation game?!

"It's a uniform." Haruka rescued his clothes from Izuna's hands: "Then I'll change the color?"

Black and blue are what Xuanyi always wears. White and gold are the colors Bexil usually wears. Red, green, and purple are also used.

Anyway, there aren't many colors left for Haruka, so she doesn't like to wear the same uniform:)

"What?" Izuna was a little confused. What kind of uniform is this?

He stared at Qinghe's face thoughtfully: "Come to think of it, you and her look alike..."

If you block your eyes, the overlap is at least 60 percent.

“Could it be…” Izuna’s eyes widened slowly, her tone full of shock: “Could it be that she is a copy of you?!”

"Wow." Haruka was more shocked than Izuna. She felt that Izuna was becoming more and more daring.

"Well..." Qinghe denied his guess: "No, she showed up before me."

Izunai held her chin in her hand, lost in thought.

Unable to come up with anything, he changed the subject again: "So, why are you dressed so...formally?"

He reached out and pinched both sides of her cheeks: "I almost stabbed you, did you know that?"

"I saw it." Qinghe thought that his eyesight was good and he could see the cold light on his kunai.

Izunai didn't hear any sign of self-reflection from her, so he pressed on, "Anything else?"

"Also...when people are killed, they die."

Qinghe pressed his chest and answered seriously: "I gave you the opportunity to usurp the throne, but you didn't cherish it."

Izuna was speechless. Izuna was silent.

"...Nonsense." She made him laugh.

Qinghe laughed. She stopped teasing him and answered seriously, "I suddenly remembered that we haven't taken a photo together yet."

"It just so happens that the weather is nice today, and I want to take a super big photo with you guys."

Haruka opened his arms to show Izuna his clothes: "So I put on my most formal clothes."

"Why did you think of taking a group photo?" It's not that it's impossible, but Izunai felt it was a bit strange.

This is the first time she has come up with this idea after all these years.

“Because, it’s a memorial.”

Qinghe put his arm around Izuna's shoulder in a pretentious manner: "As the saying goes, cherish the present moment."

What if the accident happens before tomorrow?

Memories will fade, but photos at least capture a moment.

"Tell everyone, dress nicely."

Izumi had no choice but to compromise: "Yes, I'll tell them right away."

Qinghe rarely makes requests, so of course I have to satisfy her.

As soon as Izuna left, Haruka squatted down beside the flowers again.

Hidden beneath the grass leaves is a concealed regular crack.

It is inconspicuous, but it may expand at any time.

Such cracks have quietly spread throughout the world.

Qinghe cut another line on his palm, and the dripping blood gradually merged into the origin of the rules.

Soon, soon...

"Oh! Haruka is here as expected!" Naruto's voice came from the Moon Cave Gate.

The wound on Qinghe's palm healed quickly, and the black shadow swallowed up the remaining blood.

She looked back slowly: "Naruto? Is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Naruto scratched his head and grinned foolishly, "Hey, it's not me, it's mom and dad who want to talk to you about something."

Kushina and Minato walked in from behind Naruto, they stared at Haruka but remained silent for a long time.

"Ms. Kushina and Mr. Minato?" Haruka didn't understand, what could they have to say to her?

Do I have to ask boring questions like why I was resurrected?

She was already alive, so why not just accept the reality? She didn't ask them for any compensation.

Kushina felt a little uncomfortable when she heard how Haruwa addressed them.

She looked at Naruto, then looked at Haruka firmly: "Haruka, will you live with us from now on?"

"Huh?" Such a strange invitation, Qinghe was confused.

Kushina knew it wouldn't be easy to convince Haruka, but she still tried:

"Look, our family finally gets to reunite. We can slowly make up for the time we missed in the past, right?"

"Minato and I promise that we will take good care of you and Naruto!"

"So, Haruka, can you come back to Konoha with us?"

"Um... no thanks." Haruka doesn't need any special care and doesn't want to live in Konoha.

Kushina returned with nothing, and Minato immediately spoke: "Um, Haruka, we didn't lie to you."

"Kushina and I had been expecting the baby before it was born, and we had already thought of names for both the boy and the girl."

"It's just that the accident happened too quickly... but now there's a chance, can we..."

Qinghe gave the same answer: "I know everything. No thanks."

Kushina didn't expect Haruka to refuse so straightforwardly. She couldn't help but guess: "Haruka, do you hate us?"

"I'm sorry... I... I didn't..."

Qinghe interrupted her helplessly: "No."

"You don't owe me anything, you don't need to make up for it, and you don't need to feel guilty."

Their child is Uzumaki Naruto, not Uzumaki Haruka, so there is no need to put extra pressure on themselves.

There has to be a limit to being soft-hearted. Just move forward with your new life and don't force yourself to carry the past.

Qinghe doesn't need extra care, nor does she need to prove herself with the recognition of others.

"Love and blessings, Dad and Mom have already given me."

She feels lucky to have come this far and does not feel she has been wronged.

Haruka stood up and walked to Kushina, took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears:

"Don't cry, it's such a pity to have such beautiful eyes swollen from crying."

It would have been fine if Haruka didn't say anything, but once she did, Kushina cried even harder.

“I’m sorry… Haruka… I… wu… I’m sorry…”

She didn't want to force Qinghe to accept it, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that they were mother and daughter connected by blood.

What was going on with this situation where the more you coax her, the more she cries? Qinghe was at a loss.

Do they have to acknowledge this kiss?

"I understand. I will visit you in Konoha when I have time." Is that okay?

Anyway, Haruka will not move to Konoha, not in this life.

She looked back at the flowers reluctantly.

It's rare to find a nearby one, but this place is too conspicuous and it's hard to concentrate on work. Let's move to another location.

"Naruto, I'll leave this to you."

Haruka walked around Minato and Naruto and headed outside, "Well, see you at the Chunin Exams."