[Naruto] God of Ninja World

Near the evening, the boss sent someone to bring me a whole set of kimonos.

I looked at the big box and sealed the clothes into the scroll with satisfaction.

When eating dinner, Feijian was a little out of his mind.

I asked him: "Tomorrow is the day of the ceremony, why do you look so listless?"

Toboma glanced at me and asked me: "The first one is the alliance ceremony, which is the simplest of the three ceremonies. When the time comes, big brother, you and Madara will shake hands and make peace, and the signing of the alliance letter should be over, right?"

I nodded: "It's almost like that."

Originally, there was a ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth before the alliance was formed, but considering that the ancestors would be worshiped later, this part was omitted.

Feima asked: "How will the Ninja patriarchs who will come to watch the ceremony arrange?"

"Huh? Didn't we agree? There are squares and seats outside the venue where the ceremony will be held, and these patriarchs can be invited to watch the ceremony by themselves."

I ate mixed rice with mushrooms.

"It can be regarded as a testimony, witnessing that the two clans have formed a brotherly covenant."

"What about the rest? You can't let these people watch the ancestor worship ceremony?" Feijian talked to me about the process as if he was reviewing: "If you worship the ancestors, all three clans must participate, so you can't let them go as they did at the beginning. The people in Uzumaki helped to receive the Ninja Clan Chief."

I waved my hand: "Didn't you invite officials from the Nation of Fire? That guy will receive the patriarch of the ninja clan, and let's worship our ancestors."

Feijian was speechless: "Have you talked to him?"

I shrugged: "Not yet."

Feijian was furious: "Then how can you be sure that the other party will agree tomorrow and not make trouble?"

I laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, if he is not willing, let the Kingdom of Thunder send an official to receive him, I believe the Kingdom of Thunder will be happy."

He was stunned for a moment, and he frowned: "...the daimyo of the Fire Nation will not agree."

"So that petty official won't object."

"And then? The village building ceremony requires ninjas to watch the ceremony, which can attract them to join the Konoha Ninja Association."

"Well, then it's settled."

I patted Feijian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Actually, are you nervous?"

Feijian said angrily: "If you mess up tomorrow, then Senju and Uchiha will be ashamed!"

I said meaningfully: "You are afraid that the marriage proposal will fail tomorrow!"

I said loudly: "It's okay! Feijian! If Quan Nai disagrees, I'll hold Ah Yan and Ah Fen and cry together for Quan Nai to see!"

Feijian covered his face with one hand: "Brother, let me ask you something."

I was shocked, wow my brother begged me!

I patted my chest: "No problem, let's talk!"

"Please don't do anything about the proposal tomorrow, can you?"

Fei Jian clasped his hands together and solemnly begged me: "You just have to stand with a smile on your face!"

I touched my nose and pursed my mouth: "Okay, I promise."

Before dawn the next day, the whole village was noisy.

I changed into the national uniform of the Thousand Hands Clan. I couldn’t help changing into other clothes at such a solemn time. White feathers, light grass-colored inner garments, ginger-yellow long hakama, at most... I embroidered a white feather on the feathers. The fur ball, um, looks round and fluffy, it's great.

His younger brother, Toikama, was also wearing a national uniform. He removed the mask he often wore, revealing his fair cheeks. He gestured to the mirror for his white hair that was a little fried, and put some pomade on his hair to make it look A little smoother.

Not to mention, the younger brother with his hair down looked extremely handsome.

After taking care of himself, he looked at me, and finally his eyes rested on the white fur ball between my feathers.

I understood that my brother always liked slippery white hair, so I immediately took out a box from the cabinet.

"No! I still have it here, you can change it too!"

The younger brother's eyes widened slightly, and a gleam of joy flashed in the ruby ​​red pupils. He happily picked up the furry and hung it on both sides of the haori.

Looking in the mirror, I am very satisfied.

"Very well, let's go!"

Walking in the land of the Thousand Hands, many members of the Thousand Hands travel in costumes. The male ninjas can at most make some patterns on the feather buttons or horn belts, but the female ninjas are different, light pink, dark pink and crimson. The feathers floated around, the female ninjas who had fought wore black hakamas, and the female ninjas who had never fought wore ginger clothes. They wore all kinds of beads and headgear, and held delicate cypress fans and Silver foil, with a belt wrapped around the waist with intricate patterns, dazzles the beholder.

But what attracts me the most is the bright and cheerful smiles on the faces of the clansmen. Their eyes are full of longing for hope and good expectations for the future. Even the older mothers-in-law are laughing, they are very old , the wrinkles on the face are layered, they are obviously ugly, but now these wrinkles are soaked in the taste of happiness, and they are all stretched out. Their originally cloudy eyes are frighteningly bright. Faint tears fell.

Seeing the unstoppable smiles and the tears falling from time to time on the faces of the clansmen, I also want to cry and laugh at the same time.

Isn't this my lifelong pursuit and ideal?

I walked in front, followed by many clansmen, left the clan ground, crossed the office building, passed through a grove, and came to the main venue.

In view of the large number of participants in this ceremony, Madara and I considered re-enclosing an open-air meeting place again and again, and built a shrine in the middle of the meeting place. From now on, it will be regarded as a public shrine in the village, and anyone can go to worship.

The venue has been set up in advance. The banners of Senju and Uchiha are hung in front of the shrine, and colorful ribbons are hung everywhere. In the distance is the viewing stand. The patriarchs of other ninjas brought people to watch the ceremony.

I took the Senjus, Madara took the Uchihas, we saw each other from a distance, I smiled at Madara, and Madara smiled at me, we arrived at the venue at the same time, nodded at each other, and walked towards the shrine side by side.

The old man Mu Chuan tried his best to contact the owner of a certain shrine in Kyoto, the Land of Fire, to preside over the sacrifice. Now the owner of the shrine is standing in front of the shrine, looking at us with a smile.

Madara and I walked forward and stood still.

For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.