Hatake Sakumo did not stay at home overnight.

When Kakashi came home the next night, he only saw a table of his favorite dishes, including grilled saury in salt, eggplant in miso sauce, and even a piece of fish with bones picked out in his bowl.

His eyes were red.

The nails had dug into the palm of his hand, and he didn't realize how hard he was.

He wanted to push open the door of his father's room, but hesitated at the door.When he finally opened the door—

The overwhelming scarlet color occupied his eyes.

......

Nozai did not say goodbye to Hatake Sakumo.

She just kicked the gate of hell, let it close tightly, and then watched Hatake Sakumo turn into a spirit child, and was about to disappear in place.Because there is no resentment, it will not stay.

After seeing her closing the door, Hatake Sakumo was stunned for a moment, and then realized why Zeng Yezai always looked at the open space unconsciously.

He looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally said nothing.He waved at Ye Sun, and the girl trotted over obediently as usual.

He dissipates from the feet and is not fast.Sighing, he knelt down, reached out and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

--she cried.

She shed tears without saying a word, and her scarlet eyes were stained with tears.She wrinkled her nose, and she felt uncomfortable about it, but it was far less than the sadness in her heart at the moment.

The spirit spread to his face, he only felt that the child's tears were hotter than the steam from her wound.In the end, he tilted his head down and kissed the girl's forehead lightly.

He mouthed and said "don't cry".

That soul is gone.

The fine gold flakes of Lingzi stuck to Ye Shan's white dress, and then dissipated.She stood where she was, motionless.

When the spiritual pressure disappeared, Anbu outside Hatake's house finally dispersed.

Only then did Ye Sun re-materialize and return from the yard to the house.

Raising his arm to wipe off the water stains on his face, Ye Sun's scarlet eyes dimmed a lot.The corners of her eyes were reddish, because it wasn't a wound, so it didn't recover.

She finally let out a small whimper, and the unbearable moan in her throat almost made her cry again.

"You are in a mess." A voice came from the backyard door.

Ye Sun turned around and ran into the house in silence.

Orochimaru stood there without moving.

He crossed his arms and looked at the courtyard of the hero's house, his golden eyes narrowed, and the emotions in his eyes were unreal.After a while, he lowered his arms and let out a mocking laugh.

He who knows what to live for can endure almost anything.

But what he endured made him laugh.

"His name can't be engraved on the memorial tablet." He kindly reminded, "What are you going to do?"

"..." Ye Sun didn't answer.

For a moment, she couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.It's just that she remembered the events during the war again, and when he looked at the body of that luminous young man, did he feel like this again?

Seeing that Ye Sun didn't make a sound, Orochimaru didn't ask any more questions, it was just a whim to come here.

There are not many people who can clearly see the reason for that man's suicide.

"Pay attention to the roots...Well, you don't know what a root is, so pay attention to Anbu." He said, "By the way, that brat is not as calm as you."

Tricks love pretense, truth loves sunshine.

What happened to Hatake Sakumo made him even more disappointed in the village.

But, this is Konoha.

It was Konoha whom that man loved and was proud of.

Dignity and glory, he finally chose the latter.

...after all, he was such a gentle man.

He shattered his dignity with his own hands, just to give that too heavy honor a place to stay.

"..."

Ye Sun held the beads hanging around his neck and tightened his grip.

"Are you leaving?" Orochimaru still remembered the baby girl, "If you don't deal with it well, it will be very embarrassing."

"...do you want to help me?" she asked.

"No." He said decisively, "I'm just interested in you, do you want to come to my place?"

The snake finally uttered a snake letter and threw out an olive branch.

"You said you were a soul... so, did you say goodbye to him?" Orochimaru said.

Ye Sun shook his head.

Not only rejected him, but also denied the farewell.

She didn't say goodbye.

Because in that case...she didn't know how to say it.

She suddenly disappeared in place, and Orochimaru was startled, and suddenly realized that it was not an instant body technique.It's just that at this moment, his emotions are not agitated, so he has not lost his position.

His Adam's apple twitched, then turned and left.

He didn't go to pick up the task all day, wandered around the village, and didn't say hello when he met Zilai.The white-haired young man also had a sad look on his face, after all, that man was a senior he had respected.

Until evening, he heard the news from outside again.

Many of the rewarded Sannin who wandered around were killed, and many people died suddenly on the battlefield of the Land of Earth. The rest were only the living and the dead, and there were no wounded.

According to eyewitnesses, the murderer was the height of a young girl, wearing a white dress, pale hair and scarlet eyes, just like the "beast" back then.

It's just that Konoha's "beast" didn't grow up, and the head of the deceased didn't lose the skull like the person killed by the beast.The man's weapon was also different, not a sword with a similar height and length, but a giant axe.

The giant ax brought out the slenderness of the girl's figure, and also made the power appear even more terrifying.

After all, no one would think that a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen could lift a weapon more than twice her height.

The smell of blood was thick and heavy.

Only the murderer knew that this was a silent funeral.

That night, a heavy rain washed over the entire Kingdom of Fire.

Those soaked in the soil are rainwater and blood.

— an offering to the dead.

He couldn't help laughing.

This gift is also grand.

Perhaps he had already affirmed the conjecture about Jiu Ye, but he has always denied such a statement, just because such an existence is too unimaginable.

As of now, it doesn't matter anymore.

He stood in the rain with his arms folded, looking coldly at the pedestrians running in a hurry.

A drop of rain is like a musical note, falling in the ears... It's really a beautiful symphony.

There were also a few ninjas who were cursing about Sakumo Hatake, lamenting how unlucky this period of time was.

Orochimaru was silent, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Only those who have never been hurt will laugh at the scars on others.

People are so bad, even if the other party is already dead, they will not let go of such an opportunity.

The air that had been drenched in rain was so humid that it drowned people's hearts.

He regretted it for a while.

He had already given up on pulling Ye Sun into his camp. He knew that Hatake Sakumo's death had transformed the ignorant cub.

This is true of roughly all living, sentient beings.

Only loss, only pain...

You will know what this time, this life has given you, and what you have paid for growth.

The author has something to say:

Don't write about the suicide process, okay?

I don’t want to abuse myself_(:з」∠)_

There are probably one or two chapters left for Hokage to end?I guess I always make mistakes, so don't pay too much attention to this data cough.

The little sun card pool is poisonous.

It’s fine if the large size is not available, but the two stone numbers add up to [-] stone, why not QAQ

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