I was just randomly brought into time and space. I just wanted to know my own situation a few years later, to know whether the revenge was successful, but unexpectedly, I got this kind of news from a passerby. This kind of news that Naruto has passed away for more than four years , Juvenile Sasuke was shocked, unbelievable.

And in this gap, his thoughts began to undergo unprecedented drastic changes.

Why did he suddenly fall into this time and space, who is the Eighth Prince Guiyue, what is the relationship between himself and his brother Uchiha Itachi, what is the intention of the Eighth Prince Guiyue, and where is the eldest brother Uchiha Itachi? The answer he needed to know was suddenly completely emptied in his mind, as clean as a vast expanse of white snow, with no trace left. He even forgot how to think and speak.

After a long while, he said with trembling lips: "You are lying. He was so young, so he died so early. With his physique of a single-celled organism, he will resurrect if he is crushed to death. Are you kidding me? Did you see him die with your own eyes?"

Hearing this, that Ojisan just gave a helpless wry smile, pointed again with his bearded chin to the direction of the so-called cemetery that he had just indicated, and said: "That's why I said, you will find out after walking around for a while. Well. It’s true that I didn’t see him die with my own eyes, but it’s a certainty, and everyone in the village knows it. At most, I can’t remember the exact date of his death.”

Naturally, the young Sasuke couldn't accept it.

He even suspected that the other party was still lying, and looked up and down at this foolish man, he didn't want to show any uneasiness, anxiety or sadness under his eyes.

Seeing this, the man laughed dryly and said, "You still don't believe me? Think about it, if Naruto-kun hadn't passed away, how could I have rented his house?"

Hearing this, the young man found his presence more and more an eyesore.After thinking about it, he turned around calmly and walked away quickly.

Total nonsense.

His fists were clenched so tightly that he was almost shaking.

He looked closely at the people on the side of the road, hoping to find someone to overthrow this ridiculous lie.However, I don't know if it was bad luck. There was no one on the entire road.After finally turning around a street corner, he saw a woman walking with a child. He rushed forward and asked her for directions, and also asked about Naruto's whereabouts. After hearing what he said, the woman covered her mouth and said :

"Hey, don't you know? Naruto-kun who lived in Sanchome passed away a few years ago. Naruto-kun died because he fell ill during the battle and couldn't be rescued in time. How pitiful. But thanks to Naruto Jun, the village is safe now, and the country of fire and the country of wind are also preserved. Every time I think of this, I am full of gratitude. Do you want to worship him? The tomb of Naruto-kun is outside the village. That is the direction ...Hey, where are people?!"

While talking about Uzumaki Naruto with the boy, the mother became more and more excited, and couldn't help pointing him to the location of the cemetery.But who would have thought that when he turned around, he saw that the black-haired boy had disappeared, and when he looked carefully, he saw him leaving at such a fast speed that he couldn't even call out to him.

The young Sasuke didn't know what mood he was in, he just plunged headlong into the intertwined world of poplar and cherry blossoms, and ran towards the road that several passers-by pointed to him at an increasing speed.He didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't believe it at all, he didn't believe it at all, but his pace began to speed up unrestricted.

As he ran, the image of the blond appeared in his mind.

Always with a smile without image, laughing heartlessly.He always stood in the corner and looked at himself, how the crowd surrounded him Uchiha Sasuke, he just stood on the periphery and watched happily.When others praise him, that person is happier than anyone else. If he is hurt, that person is more angry and worried than anyone else.Knowing that he was back, he was the first to make a lunch box for himself.Although it's ugly, but I got up early in the morning to make this kind of thing...

The boy Sasuke was a little confused.

He has not yet adapted to all the care and concern that the blond man gave him after returning to Konoha, and he has not yet figured out how to deal with their relationship after dealing with the matter of revenge.Suddenly learned that he died at the age of 15.

This kind of thing... this kind of thing!What a joke!

Thinking of this, he ran out of the village as fast as he could.And look for the tombs behind the willows.

But in fact, he didn't need to work hard, that place is really conspicuous, walking through a hillside, looking down from the hillside, you can see a large flat lowland, on this lowland, there are many stone monuments, large and small , with different styles and colors, but they are gathered here, densely packed, so conspicuous, as if this is a new forest, a forest of sadness or nostalgia.

Standing on the hillside, the young Sasuke stared blankly at the neat cemetery, not knowing how to describe his feelings.However, he knew that his palms began to sweat, as did the tip of his nose and forehead, his throat began to dry out, and his heart beat faster and faster.Suddenly, on the hillside, he saw a corner of the cemetery surrounded by many people.Among the crowd, there was a man with black hair and black clothes who looked very familiar.He was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and stabbing the ground in front of a tombstone, not knowing what to do, while a group of children surrounded him, clapping and laughing excitedly.

Seeing this, the black-haired boy's eyes lit up, he gritted his teeth, jumped off the hillside, and ran straight in that direction.

***

The ground where the cemetery was located was relatively hard. Fortunately, he had done this kind of thing last year, so the bamboo pole could easily be inserted through the hole that was pierced last time.After erecting the bamboo pole, he pulled the rope tied to the pulley at the top of the bamboo pole. Seeing that the rope could slide up and down smoothly, he smiled with satisfaction in his eyes and grabbed the colored fabric made of silk on the ground.

And this is nothing but the carp banner.

Legend has it that carp gather at the Dragon Gate of the Yellow River every March and April. If they can swim upstream and cross the waterfall in Beishan, they will become a dragon.Therefore, not only Muye Village, but also villages in other countries have a habit of treating carp as a symbol of good luck, believing that they are a signal of strength, courage and auspiciousness, and also let parents get used to making colorful carp banners for their children and praying Boys' health and development.

A common carp banner is a hollow carp made of cloth or silk. The color is not rigid, and most of them are divided into three colors: black, red and blue, but today the one erected here is a golden carp.There are also glittering scales, which seem to be purposely made to be eye-catching and conspicuous.

Speaking of which, carp banners in Muye Village used to be considered a luxury item. If the family didn’t have spare money, it couldn’t be done without parental contributions.Of course it’s okay to make a tattered carp streamer for fun, but the authentic carp streamer is made by Nitta’s carp streamers from the land of fish. It will fade, and even the color will become more moist as it hangs, and it will also emit fragrance.And that kind of flag, the children who only rely on the assistance of the welfare agency cannot afford it.

I remember that Naruto looked at Hinata's carp streamer enviously at that time, and said, well, it's very beautiful, I'm really envious.Whenever I earn money to buy one to play.

Then, because it was a big carp banner that had never been seen before, and it was so bright and beautiful, the faces of some children who had been waiting here were flushed with excitement.Seeing the carp banner being erected, they laughed happily and ran around it non-stop.There is also a nursery rhyme in his mouth: "Under the sky in the sunset, the wind spreads its fins and flies high, floating over the treetops, stirring up clouds one by one..."

The children's laughter filled the entire cemetery, and even other deserted tombstones became lively.Seeing this, the black-haired man had a smile on his lips, put his hands on his shoulders, smiled at the flag, and stared at the tombstone beside him for a while.

"Pretty or not, do you still like it?"

He asked the chuckling person in the photo on the tombstone. The person on the tombstone didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with the gentle chuckle of his life. He bent down, took out a clean white cloth, and wiped the tombstone while As if talking to him, he said: "I bought it after traveling a long way. When I went to that country, you didn't see it. There were carp streamers everywhere in every household, floating all over the sky. The colors are so gorgeous that people's eyes are blinded." It took a lot of money. It’s really eye-opening. If I have a chance, I’ll take a photo and show you. This was made by me and the old man from the Xintian family. It took a lot of effort before he agreed to make golden carp, saying that their family has never done this for generations. The old man is really stubborn, can't he do it if he hasn't done it before? Later, I helped him fulfill a wish, and he always agreed to do it. However, although he is jittery, his craftsmanship is really good. I don't know what is better than Speaking of the thing last time, do you still like this one this time? If you don’t like it, I’ll change it next time.”

No one answered his words all the time, and the children around him had already gotten used to the big brother talking to himself, they didn't mind at all, and just laughed around the flag.

However, at such a lively time, a young man who was running quickly fell behind the man wiping the tombstone.He landed so fast and appeared so quickly that the children on the side were all frightened and stared at him blankly.And feeling the rapid breathing behind him, the black-haired man also stopped the movement of his hands.

This moment is so delicate, the surroundings, from the sky to the ground, are quiet, the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the carp banner fluttering in the wind.

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Originally, I really didn't have time to write, but I thought I wouldn't disappoint everyone, so I wrote some.I hope everyone will not dislike the small number of words^_^

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