[comprehensive] wild sun

Hatake Sakumo learned everything from Sandai Hokage.

He went home silently, Ye Sun didn't know what happened to him, and he didn't know how to ask.

He fell asleep as usual, but Ye Sun felt that he was tightly alone in the room. The moonlight cast a cold outline on his body, casting a dark shadow on the floor.

The next morning, when Ye Ye woke up, he found a bowl of hot porridge on the table.

"Kuno, thank you for your hard work." Hatake Sakumo rubbed her head, "...I'm so sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

He is a powerful ninja, but not a good husband.

"What's that kid's name.?" he asked.

"Kakashi." Nozai replied, "...Hatake Kakashi."

Hatake Sakumo let out a sigh.

"Is Shuo Mao sad?" Ye Zai put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, "Don't be sad, okay?"

"It's not sad." Hatake Sakumo gently grabbed Nozai's wrist, "It was just too sudden...I know Minako is not in good health, but I thought..."

What do you think?

The voice has been covered in the throat, and Ye Sun can't hear the words behind him at all.

But obviously sad.

When Hinata Kiyoshi died, Hinata Nichizai did the same, but the person in front of him had been polished by time so much that he couldn't cry or shed tears at this time.

He cared about her a lot, he cared about many people, and many of those people had left.

Maybe it's a comrade lost in the war, maybe it's someone like... Minako.

When a teenager dies, she thinks anyone who isn't honest can simply say, "I'm so sorry."

That person's original sharp golden eyes were very peaceful, but they were full of sadness.

But Sakumo Hatake could not.

"A little tired." Hatake Sakumo said, "It will be fine in a few days."

Ye Sun nodded with a half-understood understanding.

Ye Sun vaguely knew that he couldn't cry now, even if he lost the most important thing.

"Heroes" cry at this time, and the war should start again, because of the weakness of the victor.

He could only smile at everyone, the people in the village, at the enemy, at anyone.Weakness cannot be manifested at this time, absolutely not.

"Are you going to buy flowers?" Ye Sun asked.

She remembered bringing flowers with her when she went to comfort the monument with Hyuga Nizai.

"..." Hatake Sakumo was slightly taken aback, the bad mood finally faded away, he sighed with a smile, then pinched Nozai's cheek, "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."

Ye Sun turned his head and looked at the short knife he put on the table.

"And White Fang," he added resignedly.

Ye Sun lowered his eyes and hummed.

After breakfast, Hatake Sakumo went to see Kakashi. Kakashi in the crib was only wearing diapers, and they were all crooked. It seemed that the child was not very good at taking care of children.

Hatake Sakumo stretched out his hand, paused when he was about to touch him, and then placed a finger on Kakashi's palm.

"Then, please teach me more in the future." He said softly, "Kakashi."

Maybe it was because of itchy palms, Kakashi groaned, moved, and the way he wanted to turn over but couldn't turn over made Sakumo Hatake laugh, so he helped him.

Kakashi, who turned over, wrote all his emotions on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he pouted and spit out a bubble.

Hatake Sakumo finally laughed out loud.

He put his finger on Kakashi's small nose and scratched it lightly, and he wrinkled his nose.

Ye Zai stood at the door with a dazed expression.

From the beginning of the war...

Since the beginning of the war, he hasn't shown that expression for a long time.

It's over.

The signing of the post-war agreement was a few days later. Nozai didn't quite understand those things, so Hatake Sakumo didn't mention them, but she knew that such things would not happen again in a short time.

She couldn't collect a lot of bones when she wasn't in war.

But she wants to stay here.

She really missed A Jian very much, and missed him all the time.This idea entrenched in her heart grew day and night, but she vaguely felt that she shouldn't go back now.

White Fang's humming was getting louder and louder, and only she could hear it, and maybe Hatake Sakumo could feel some of it.

The soul of that dagger will be formed within ten years.

She wanted to meet "him"—or maybe "her."

That Bai Fang who had been with Hatake Sakumo for more than ten years, she could see his appearance and hear his voice, she liked Hatake Sakumo, and she also liked Bai Fang.

He's not a hero, never was.

He is Minako, her husband, Kakashi's father, and White Fang's master.

It's Sakumo Hatake.

only.

But heroes are not alone.

Ye Zai grabbed the white bead hanging around his neck with his hand, and his blood-red eyes were shining with fluorescence.

It would be good to wait another ten years at the most, she will not be short of these ten years, and Saraki Kenpachi, who is already a soul body, will not be short.

Ye Sun stepped forward and lay down beside the crib.

"Suo Mao," she called.

"...I'm here." Hatake Sakumo said, "Kuno, I'm home."

"......Um."

"You went home."

Ye Sun answered silently.

......

The next day they went to the cemetery together.

The places where ninjas are buried are different from those of ordinary people. The comfort monument and the cemetery are very close, but not the same place.

Hatake Sakumo put the flowers in front of him, looked at the brand new tombstone with Minako's name engraved in front of him, sighed, and finally said nothing.

He doesn't wear a mask anymore, and he doesn't wear it when he comes back from the battlefield.

Ye Sun could see his pursed lips.

"What a coincidence."

A hoarse voice came from behind, Hatake Sakumo paused, stood up and patted the grass clippings on his trouser legs.

"Oshemaru Jominin." He greeted without any ups and downs.

"White Fang." Orochimaru tugged at the corner of his mouth, "You missed a lot."

"..." Hatake Sakumo frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased that Orochimaru, who was also on the battlefield before, said such words.

Orochimaru's eyes swept across Ye Sun without a trace, and turned around unexpectedly sharply.

Nozomi showed a puzzled look.

"...I'm going to see that kid Nakoki." Hatake Sakumo whispered, "Kuno, you and Orochimaru...are familiar?"

It was only then that Ye Sun remembered the boy she called the sun.She heard Hatake Sakumo's later question again, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Want to see it?" he asked.

Ye Sun didn't answer, and trotted to keep up with Orochimaru's pace.Hatake Sakumo sighed, turned and left.

Oshemaru noticed that Ye Sun was following, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Where's that kid?" Orochimaru asked.

Ye Sun thought for a moment, and felt that he should be asking eight thousand streams.

"She's gone back." Ye Sun said truthfully.

Orochimaru squinted his eyes, and the light of inquiry flickered away.

go back?back where?

He only saw the cherry-haired child being put into the crack by her, and after a while, she took care of another one in the Hatake Mansion, and he didn't know where it went.

Where does that crack lead to?

He didn't ask.

Vaguely, he felt that once he asked this question, he would be lost forever.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Orochimaru looked away.

When he got to the spot, he squatted down and put down a kunai in front of the memorial monument.Ye Sun just stood beside him quietly like that, he would not ask if he was puzzled.

"The gift of being promoted to Chunin, you must accept it carefully, Naoki."

Orochimaru said in a hoarse voice.

The author has something to say:

Kakashi 33's hero Papa.

Let me lick the little one first 33