deep clouds and thick fog

On the streets of Konoha, a young woman with purple red hair is actively shopping around the shop. Beside her is a silver-haired young man who was forcibly pulled by her. She folded her hands and listened to the woman's nagging. leave.

This is Mitarai Anko and her uncle, Rin.

As the descendants of Mitarai Saki and Rie, Mitarai Anko inevitably inherited the characteristics of the two of them, but unfortunately they did not inherit any good ones.Instead of being gentle and considerate like her mother, she learned shopping skills, and she was still nagging like her father, with a big tic-tac-toe popping out of Rin's head, and it finally came down to a helpless sigh.

this kid...

Rin still dotes on this niece very much, and Hongdou is very clever in grasping the measure, not completely pissing off Rin.So the silver-haired young man continued to stand on the sidelines watching Hongdou shopping, while in the distance, a ninja who knew Hongdou was walking away.

It was inevitable to see this scene, but did not recognize who the young man was—so he joked in a very cheerful voice.

"Hi Hongdou! Who is this? Very intimate!"

In fact, the original intention was to make fun of the female ninja who has always been carefree, but the truth is even more frightening - Hongdou flicked her hair and looked at him sideways from the corner of her eyes, which was very gloating.

"This is my uncle!"

Oh, uncle... uncle? !

The ninja immediately showed a choking expression, and looked at the young man with a relaxed expression in horror.

Don't be so scary, okay!

Some people with identities basically know that Hongdou has only one uncle, and that is the legendary Zi Xiao, the former leader of the Konoha Anbu, who was resurrected by the forbidden technique in the battle between Orochimaru and the third generation—but, who can tell him why he came to Anbu? Chief Anbu is so young!Looking at that face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is 20 years old!Hey, hey, even according to his age before his death, he must be at least forty years old!

The ninja who hadn't seen that exquisite battle let out a silent cry, and the gaze of the silver-haired youth was as sharp as a knife.He couldn't help but flinched, laughed dryly, said a few words, and immediately fled.Hongdou smiled and patted his uncle on the shoulder, giving a thumbs up:

"Uncle, you are the same as V5 back then!"

I still remember the time when he swept away thousands of troops—whether it was on the battlefield or on the ordinary streets, as long as he was a little familiar with this Anbu leader, he would bow his head and wish to bury him in the soil when he saw him.

Anko was giggling, and Rin snorted, deeply suspecting that the child was polluted by Mitarai Saki's genes except for that face.One Mitarai Saki is enough to make Rin have the urge to twitch, two—one of them is holding Rie's face, which makes Rin really overwhelmed.

It can't be beaten, the aura is completely useless, and the natural attributes are simply cheats, allowing Hongdou to automatically shield all unsuitable external attacks.

That's why Rin was dragged out by her to go shopping - this child is just as amazing as her mother.

It is not accurate to say that Mitarai's house is all magical creatures...

Including Rin.

Although Hongdou intends to torture her uncle to death with things like shopping, it is a pity that she has to leave Rin and go out due to temporary missions.Rin is very comfortable wandering around the streets of Konoha by himself. After the war, Konoha looks a bit depressed, but looking at the smiling faces of hard workers, he inadvertently thinks of the words that the third generation once said.

"As long as there are flying leaves, the fire will burn. The shadow of the fire will shine on the village, and let new leaves sprout. When you want to protect the people you cherish most, the true power of the ninja will be displayed... "

that old man.

Rin pursed her lips in displeasure, laughing at the literary accent—but her mood improved inexplicably.

Maybe it reminds me of Gabrielone?That sweet family... As long as you think about it, you will be warmed by a steady stream of courage and sweetness. As long as Gabriel is alive, Gabriel's brilliance will never fall...

And Rin will always be proud of being Gabrielone.

******

Hokage Rock in Konoha is just like it was a good place for wind in the past.

Rin sat on it with her legs propped up, her soft silver hair fluttering in the wind.He lowered his head and played with the pacifier on his chest, his expression focused.

Viper... I promise you will be back soon.

This is the last time...

Countless data flashed in his mind, and the knowledge from the door of truth was gradually integrated.He closed his eyes and thought of that golden-eyed spirit, his hazy guesses were gradually becoming clearer.

In the name of Faber...

similar appearance...

The Mare Ring that shouldn't have appeared...

Twisted fate.

He opened his eyes again, the eyes of the strange color were clear, and the corners of his lower lips curled up a little bored, he sincerely despised the race of gods.

A group of guys who are so bored that they have nothing to do.

The sky in the distance gradually darkened, but there was not one missing eye around.Rin was annoyed thinking that Danzo and the others did not realize that he and Sandai were actually grasshoppers on the same rope as before, and then felt that Sandai was really meddling.

In fact, it has been expected for a long time, those messy things after the resurrection.

Too strong strength and unpredictable personality, as well as the identity of being resurrected by a forbidden technique, inevitably encounter those prying eyes.Rin was already ready to fight, and even thought about whether to kill Konoha's roots first, but what the third generation did made Rin at a loss.

At a loss - hesitant and dazed.

The old man, who was already late, resisted the pressure with a calm expression, as if he wanted to give Rin a quiet day.While Rin spurned his self-indulgent sentimentality, she was also touched by his protection.

So Konoha is still a bit good-so, for the time being.

Maintaining this delicate situation and staying put, he is just a dead man anyway, and his strength is enough, so no matter how bad he is, he can't go bad.

Rin ignored those Anbu and jumped off Hokage Rock, the rustling wind passed by his ears, which made him suddenly miss the feeling of the soul.

To be free and unfettered...instead of the heaviness, rejection, and pain of the present.

Landing beautifully, he galloped extremely fast, chasing the previous pleasure|sensation.His speed was too fast, and he quickly shook off those dark shadows.And when he passed by a house, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar hair color.

The lush white hair inherited from Sakumo Hatake... Kakashi Hatake.

It's a pity that he was hit by Uchiha Itachi's illusion and could only lie on the bed and sleep deeply.

Rin looked at him, regretting that this young man did not inherit his father's chakra knife skills - that powerful man was once the target of Rin's pursuit, but at this time, that man was dead, and his descendants were nothing more than that …

Sensing that the Anbu guarding Kakashi Hatake seemed to be very nervous, the silver-haired young man gave a contemptuous smirk, stopped paying attention to Kakashi Hatake, and continued to enjoy the high-speed freedom.

This village, obviously still Konoha, is no longer the village he stayed in...

In other words, he, who is no longer suitable for resurrection, continues to exist.

Too many uncertain factors, too many disadvantages, even if there may be benefits, but this balance is difficult to balance...

In the dark purple pupils, a cluster of flames was burning slowly but firmly.

******

After a few days, Sandai finally managed to regain his health—sounds amazing, doesn't it?

Such fierce battles and high-intensity use of ninjutsu actually caused the body of the third generation to collapse, and probably could not be repaired.

But for the sake of the overall situation, the old man still stood up, and Konoha's high-level executives were discussing the candidates for the fifth generation in private. After all, it was uncertain when the third generation would really fall.

Rin doesn't pay attention to these, and Konoha has nothing to do with him.He quietly watched the three generations deal with things in an orderly manner, and finally bid farewell.

His body wasn't breaking down yet, so he figured it might take a while.In order not to waste this rare opportunity, he decided to leave as soon as possible, there is no need to procrastinate, since the third generation can already take care of the overall situation, then there is no need to stay like this.

In this regard, although the third generation wanted to stay, they couldn't speak.The silver-haired young man in front of him has already given his life for Konoha, how can he speak again and make the other party have to work even after death-even if this person doesn't care.

But he doesn't allow it.

So the third generation nodded solemnly, and asked Rin how to leave, he was not very familiar with reincarnation.The young man smiled, and the third generation could clearly see a dark purple light flickering in his green left eye.

"There are no steps, and the place I'm going to is not the so-called pure land of the underworld." When he talked about the "pure land of the underworld", his expression was a little strange, "Goodbye three generations, I don't think I will come here again."

Dark purple flames spiraled up from the soles of the feet, and the young man wrapped in the flames remained calm and indifferent. First, from the feet to the knees, it disappeared little by little, and finally the pair of strange-colored eyes.

"Wait...have you talked to Rie and the others?"

The third generation stared blankly at this scene, as if remembering something and asked suddenly.However, the young man just shook his head casually, highlighting the last few words.

"No need."

Then, he left completely.

Three generations felt helpless for his words—it was unnecessary, was it really unnecessary?

That year, the silver-haired ninja disappeared in the desert, and Mitarai and his wife who heard the news went looking for it like crazy, and it took a long, long time before they stopped.And their little girl also seemed to have grown up overnight, knowing that maybe she would never see her uncle who loved her so much and loved milk again.

Instead, he went to Dashewan's sect as his disciple.Although Hongdou's parents are still alive, her childhood was no better than other children.

Under the carefree appearance, what is hidden is an extremely delicate and sensitive heart.

Whether it is the departure of a close uncle or the betrayal of a respected teacher, that child has never lost his sunny smiling face, but it also makes people feel more cherished.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Rie Mitarai, the boss of the medical class.The black-haired woman's expression was calm and her tone was extremely light.

"He left right?"

Three generations nodded.

After getting the answer, Rie slowly closed the door and left. The ninjas who recognized her along the way nodded their heads, and she still kept smiling and responded one by one.

No one knows what kind of mood is under that smile.

[Sorry, can I borrow a place to rest? 】

That was the first sentence the silver-haired boy said to her.The appearance that was too similar to that of her dead friend, as well as the strong expression, made it impossible for her to refuse his request.

【Everyone on the ground was killed by me. 】

The silver-haired boy who spoke so naturally, had a calm and indifferent posture, but she understood the reason behind this, and respected him—only this person can move so freely after experiencing such pain...

[Weak people don't need to pay attention.However, I allow you and Mitarai to stay behind me. 】

Using the usual indifferent tone, what she poured out was her sincerity. Such strength made her feel at ease, and she was almost obsessed with the other party like a god.The lighthouse in the distance is still far away, but the flickering light is the direction she will follow forever...

But now, this lighthouse has been extinguished.

No, you obviously knew that he had left a long time ago, didn't you?Even if fate allows him to return after death, he should still be grateful, rather than extravagantly expecting that person to survive...

Yes, still by my side.

[Everyone will die.I'm just ahead of schedule. 】

Yes, that person is just ahead of time...

But why do you still feel sad?Why is there still warm liquid on the face?

She didn't wipe it, and faced the wind silently, feeling that the warmth quickly turned into coldness.

Goodbye, Rin.

Goodbye, my brother.

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