[Naruto] Angelica

A mass funeral was held two days later.It rained heavily at night, but it cleared up in the morning. Unknown birds were singing cheerfully. The dormant beasts in the forest woke up. A hare poked its head out of the bushes, curiously looking at the black-clothed visitor.

The ninjas were dressed in mourning clothes and waited neatly in line at the cemetery. After a while, the fourth generation appeared accompanied by several directly subordinate Anbu, and there was a little commotion in the crowd.

It is rumored that in the battle of Kyuubi, the fourth generation was seriously injured, and he did not show up for two days. There are rumors in the streets that maybe the number one of Hokage needs to be replaced, but Hiruzaru Sarutobi is old. Years have left Konoha one after another. Where is there a ninja stronger than the fourth generation in the Land of Fire?Immediately, people panicked, and there were even rumors that other countries were planning to take this opportunity to attack the Nation of Fire.

And now the Fourth Hokage appeared here, his eyes were full of energy, and there was no trace of serious injury in his demeanor, so the rumors were self-defeating.

The fourth generation stood at the front and spoke, and the queue fell silent for a moment.The white cloak that symbolizes power hangs behind him. At such a solemn moment, the eyebrows and eyes under the bamboo hat do not have the faint smile of the past. The voice is not loud, but it is extremely majestic.

After finishing his speech, the third generation glanced at Shimura Danzo next to him, and teased in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days. The funeral came quite on time."

"I'm sorry for not being able to contribute to the battle." Danzo's face was expressionless, and his flat tone made it impossible to hear even the slightest apology from him.

The third generation exhaled a smoke ring and let out a barely audible snort.

A crow landed on a telegraph pole, shook its head and looked around, then spread its wings and flew away again.

After the funeral, everything went on as usual, and Konoha was waiting to be done, and no matter how much pain and sorrow there was, he had to suppress it.

In the stillness of the night, the Hokage office in the Konoha Administration Building was brightly lit. Yoshidaimo brought the thermos cup to his mouth, only to realize that there was no tea.

"Kakashi." He passed the tea cup aside without looking up, his eyes fell on the official document.

The figure of the fox mask Anbu quietly appeared in the dark, took his cup, boiled a pot of water again, dug out the tea leaves, and waited for the water to boil.

"After making this cup of tea, go back and rest. You have been tired for a few days."

"No." Kakashi refused bluntly, "Lin and Obito are resting, if something happens to you and no one is around—"

"Don't worry..." Minato chuckled, with unknown emotions surging in his blue eyes, "There are a lot of eyes staring at me around. If there is something really wrong with me, they might move faster than you."

"Aren't you afraid that someone will take the opportunity to attack you?"

Kakashi frowned, he was a little annoyed by Namikaze Minato's calm and unsparing appearance.

"So, before they attack me, I have to finish these things as soon as possible." He tapped the official documents in front of him, propped his forehead and raised his eyes, his eyes flashed cunningly, "Since you are so worried, why don't you help me? "

"Stop." Kakashi put the teacup in front of him, "I'm not interested in politics, you know."

Minato leaned back on the chair with a teacup in his hand, squinted his eyes, and lowered his head with a smile: "If you're not interested, then you're not interested... Anyway, I'm here."

"teacher--"

"Okay." Minato interrupted him, "If you can't sleep, help me buy a bouquet of flowers for Kushina."

He took out a handful of change from his pocket and counted it to Kakashi, raised his eyes and said, "I want a little daisy, the white one. She likes it."

"……understood."

Kakashi exhaled a long breath from his nasal cavity irritably, compromised and left.

Tick, tick.There was water hitting the eaves, but it was pouring down in a moment.The autumn rain was so fierce that it shrouded the whole Konoha in the rain curtain.

Kakashi placed the bouquet in front of the photo of Kushina with a bright smile. He knew that this tomb was just a tomb of clothes, and because Kushina's Uzumaki tribe's Churiki had a special identity, it would not be safe to bury his body in Konoha.As for where he was buried, only Minato Namikaze knew in the whole world.

Kakashi was drenched in the rain on the way here, and he was not in a hurry to leave at the moment. He stood silently in front of the grave for a while, and then slowly walked away.

Konoha's cemetery is very large, and Kushina's tomb is next to Hokage's tomb. Minato seems to have planned to go to Kushina's joint burial after his death, so it is so convenient to move there.Kakashi came out from the depths and heard a voice from another cemetery.He subconsciously looked to the side, and saw two vague figures separated by the lush pine trees and the rain curtain.

It is Hinata Hinata and Hinata Yayoi.

On the way here, the voices of the two were swallowed by the torrential rain. Kakashi only vaguely knew that they were arguing sharply, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about. At this time, there was only a row of pine trees, and he heard Hinata Hinata say—" Kneel here and think carefully about how you have survived to this day, and don’t come back if you don’t understand.” —— Kakashi couldn’t help but raised his eyebrows, a little unsure whether this is the usual gentle day errand Jonin, this is the first time he has seen such a stern side of the other party.

Hinata Hinata walked out after saying this.It would be somewhat awkward to meet the other party at this time, so Kakashi hid himself in the pine tree, wanting to wait for the day's difference to go away before leaving.Unexpectedly, Yayoi Hinata said in a deep voice, "Who is over there?"

Too careless.Kakashi closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.He only paid attention not to be discovered by the day's messenger, forgetting that there was also a ninja who specialized in reconnaissance on the other side of the pine tree.

"Did Senior also come to the cemetery to worship in such a heavy rain?" Kakashi walked shortly under the pine branches, his expression calm as usual, as if he had just passed this place, "I just came from the No. [-] cemetery. "

He stopped at the entrance and exit of the row of tombstones where Hyuga Yayoi was, and did not walk past.He thought that the other party probably didn't want people to see such a distressed side.

Yayoi Hinata's short hair was drenched, hanging down her cheeks, and her thin wrists were exposed under the wide cuffs of her dark national uniform.She looked up at him, her eyes were as wet as rain, she only paused for a few seconds, confirmed who was coming, then turned back, not sure if she was looking at the tombstone or the ground with her eyes downcast.

"It's late at night, Hatake Shinobu should go back early." She said softly.

"Well. Goodbye, senior." Kakashi said.

Hinata Yayoi nodded and said nothing.Before walking out of this park, Kakashi couldn't help but glanced sideways again, watching her raise her chin from a distance, the heavy rain fell on her body, gathered into a stream on her face, and fell down her cheeks.She closed her eyes tightly, her back was straight, her hands were hanging by her sides, and she maintained a kneeling posture, motionless like a sculpture in the dark.

It rained even more.