[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

13.

My mind turned around. On the day of the showdown, Hatake Sakumo was the only one besides Konoha's senior management and related personnel, which seemed very out of place.But at that time, he should be the person who specially asked him to understand my basic situation after the third generation arranged the ninja small class, so that he could take care of me in the future - if necessary, he would solve my seal problem.

Aoyama Masahiro came over and routinely laughed at me as a blood red pepper.But I didn't buy him this time.Uchiha Fugaku is actually a pretty handsome guy—the people in the Uchiha family are all pretty and pretty—but his chin protrudes a bit.He introduced himself to me and Aoyama.

"I'm Fugaku Uchiha, please give me advice in the future." He said coldly.

Hatake Sakumo asked, "Qina, you didn't wear a forehead protector?"

I thought about it and explained: "I came here in a hurry today, I forgot."

Sakumo Hatake nodded, showing a very approachable smile: "Let me introduce myself now, be more formal - I will come first. I am Sakumo Hatake, but people outside the village like to call me Baiya Konoha. My favorite things are: There are many, you will gradually understand in the future, and there are many things that you don’t like.”

I glanced at the dagger on his back - it was very dim and ordinary, and I couldn't imagine that it was the signature weapon of the well-known ninja Shirato Konoha, and I couldn't even imagine it emitting a moonlight-like white light.

"I'm Uzumaki Uzumaki." I said immediately after realizing that it was my turn, "I used to want to be Konoha's Hokage, but now I have changed my mind and want to do something more targeted-I like to eat There are a lot of sweet things, but I don’t eat durian or green onion. I really like the Yile ramen and the roasted kidney at the rotisserie.”

Then I added as if remembering something: "Also, I really don't like being looked down upon."

The leaves are still pattering under the plum rain, like a piece of cloth that can never be twisted clean.Hatake Sakumo told us that the weather is too bad to take the Ninja test, and when the weather cleared, he came back to inform us of the time.

What a good teacher, I thought—but then the facts slapped my face swollen.

When Anbe came to inform me, I was sitting at my desk touching my brand new forehead guard, which I hadn't worn since my graduation exams, as if there was a knot in my heart preventing me from associating this ninja symbol with myself.

Anbe of the raccoon mask knocked on my door and called out softly, "Uzuki Kina?"

I hastily wiped my eyes with the back of my hand: "I'll be right there."

I looked outside the corridor, the gloomy falling rain washed the ground, and it was covered with a layer of gray-blue enchantment light.

Judging by the color of the enchantment, it is ready.I put on my wooden clogs, took a deep breath, brushed my thick red hair in front of the mirror, and followed Anbu out of my room.I glanced back as I headed out, knowing that the next time I'm back here—not far away—my state of mind, and myself, will probably be very different.

I won't be who I am now.

The flowers and leaves in the courtyard were drenched in a mess by the rain, and they looked desolate.I walked through corridors and corridors, went south, north and east, and finally entered the main hall that had been dusty since the death of the first generation.

Grandma Mito was lying on a quilt, Sandai took off the Hokage robe, and was dressed in black solid clothes, Tsunade stood there with a few middle-aged people who had never met before.

"Lie down." Sandai said to me, and I obediently lay down between the candles.

Grandma Mito turned her head and said kindly to me: "Don't be afraid."

Grandma Mito said softly, "Qina."

I lifted off my clothes, revealing my flat stomach, and a man in a cloak immediately came to me to make a seal.Anbu formed a protective formation in the corner of the room, and the barrier outside the window became colder and more imposing.

Sandaime and Mito grandma exchanged glances, Mito grandma nodded, and then a chakra ball appeared on Sandaime's fingers—he put his hand on Mito grandma's abdomen, and turned it hard.

The bloody red chakra gushes out continuously, making me unable to even breathe.The cloaked man next to me drew something on my body with a brush, and felt this huge and evil chakra pouring in a little bit.

It doesn't really hurt, it just feels light.It seems that the soul is squeezed out, and is dragged by a thread to fly in the sky of Konoha.

In a trance, I seemed to see Grandma Mito floating in the sky, and I grabbed her with my hand, trying to keep her from leaving.However, Grandma Mito shook her head firmly and gently, pulled my hand away and said to me: "I'm going to see my husband, son and grandson—Kina, you can't come later. Be sure to be later. "

Then the thread that bound my soul suddenly tightened and pulled me back abruptly. I seemed to fall off the sea of ​​clouds and pass through the continuous rain and the boundless forest.

"She's awake." Tsunade said, and I saw the rainy sky behind her, "She's awake, the seal was successful."

She was always calm, unless she drank a little wine—even before Mount Tai collapsed.The nine-tailed red chakra pierced the roof, the barrier was removed after the seal, and the rain fell on me.I moved my fingers with difficulty.

I reached out to touch my belly, and touched a hand of black ink.

I asked her blankly, "Where is Grandma Mito?"

Tsunade froze for a moment, and I saw her slightly red eye circles.

This is ninja.I thought, and I blinked hard.

At that moment, I realized that my carefree years were completely over, and I would live as a Nine-Tails Jinchuriki—with a big monster in my belly that could overturn Konoha at every turn, no matter what. Knowing whether I have to eat for two in the future, I feel like a humanoid weapon.

But at least I'm alive, I'm alive - as for the future, it's still a matter of the future.

Konoha will be flooded.

I thought so on the eighth day of the rain, although the water level in Nanhechuan did not break through the warning level, and the drainage was fine.But the underwear I washed hadn't dried in the sun for three days, let alone a change of clothes.

If this goes on like this, I won’t have any underwear to wear, I thought to myself while finding out a black dress and putting it on.

I looked at myself in the mirror, then put on my shoes and headed out the door.

I walked through the mountain road with withered flowers and leaves, and the rose was blown to the ground by the rain and the wind. When I walked by, there were plump orange flowers that fell to the ground with a flutter.My wooden clogs clicked past, passed through the bluestone slabs and the mountain gate, and then bought five bright red tulips at the mountain house at the foot of the mountain.

"It's cheaper for you," Haiyi Yamanaka said generously when he checked out, "give me 400 taels."

I thanked him, and when I was about to leave, Kaiichi Yamanaka stopped me and asked, "Did you go out without an umbrella?"

I had no choice but to tell him that I forgot. Recently, my brain is not enough. My thoughts can be empty and IQ offline, and they can be filled anytime and anywhere, like the trash can on Monday before the garbage truck comes. .

Yamanaka Haiyi just handed me a black umbrella: "You look like you are going to comfort the monument, right? Just return this umbrella to me later. I don't need it for the time being."

I took the umbrella, gave him a forced smile and said, "Thank you."

Yamanaka Hai smiled and helped me neatly wrap up the red tulips, and decorated them with some small baby's breath.

"Use kraft paper or white paper?"

"Let's just use white paper." I said, "People who go to visit like red tulips, and it should be more beautiful with white."

Yamanaka Haiyi wrapped the flowers very neatly, and tied a neat bow on the stem.

After I bought the flowers, I said goodbye, and then I opened my umbrella and walked towards the memorial monument.

I have been in Konoha for so long, and I have never been to the Memorial Monument.I walked along the road next to Konoha Mountain, vines were climbing on the towering ancient trees, and red raspberries grew on the vines.

I have come a long way.The condolence monument is on the edge of the village, but it is on a high place. It is said that it is for the peaceful rest of the dead heroes, to see the prosperous and strong survival of the village they protected, and to see their vigorous dreams. .

I walked into the cemetery with an umbrella under the patter of light rain, and found the tomb of Mito Senju next to the tomb in Senju Bashira, under the comfort monument in the middle.

I gently put down the flower I was holding, and squatted at the foot of the huge memorial monument, next to the tomb of the first Hokage.A few lines of small characters were engraved on the tomb of First Hokage, I turned my head to look carefully——

"Where leaves fly, fire burns."

I murmured softly: "The shadow of the fire will shine on the village."

"—and let new leaves germinate." Minato's voice sounded behind me, and I turned my head to see, Namikaze Minato was standing in the rain with an umbrella and looked at me, his bristling hair was like a disobedient little bird hedgehog.He smiled at me gently, and then read: "Only when you protect the people you cherish, the true power of a ninja will be revealed—"

Minato came forward and squatted beside me, and asked, "Qina, your dark circles are getting worse, can't you sleep these days?"

His fingers touched my cheek, which was already wet.

"—Why do you cry as soon as you say it?" He quickly wiped my tears with a tissue, "Don't cry, don't cry."

My tears rolled out, and I squatted down and yelled fiercely at him: "Don't touch me, if you touch me again, I will really cry!"

Minato lost his temper: "So are you fake crying now?"

Fuck this bastard, I no longer care about my IQ and image, and shouted: "Don't ask this kind of question, when a girl cries, either run away and pretend not to see it or wipe her tears, I cry and I cry It doesn't matter if your will is strong or your personality is strong, you still ask this kind of question, Namikaze Minato, you are a bad person————”

Minato patted me on the back and said helplessly, "Okay, then I'll choose to wipe the girl's tears—but you have to be strong after crying. It's very sad to be immersed in pain for a lifetime."

I couldn't breathe from crying: "I - I know - but, but I still want to cry, wow -"

Minato had no choice but to set up my umbrella with him, squatted down with me, patted my back lightly, and wiped me with a tissue from time to time.The rain fell overwhelmingly, and the mountains were filled with white mist.

The two of us huddled under the umbrella, and Minato coaxed me, "Don't cry, don't cry—it won't look good anymore."

I choked up and said, "Anyway—it's not good-looking anyway, don't talk, don't, don't add fuel to the fire!"

"—How come, it's pretty." He sighed.

Then he took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to me, with a persuasive expression on his face: "Okay, the pretty little girl is here to blow her nose. The slugs are going to cross the river."

I:"……"

I touched my nose, and immediately knew that I was ashamed, the snot and tears flowed together, it looked really cowardly and useless, and it was also dirty, Uzumaki Chenai, you are really not an ordinary person, you have a lot of snot up.

He watched me wipe my nose, which made me very embarrassed, and I tried my best not to sneeze every time-but always failed, and I almost felt like a mentally retarded monkey in front of him.

"Wipe it clean." He couldn't see, took out a tissue and wiped my nose, and said in a good temper, "Otherwise, what should I do if someone reads the joke?"

I sadly threw away the wet paper towel: "It's a joke, just a joke, anyway, the nine tails are stuffed in my stomach, maybe I will grow a beard and a tail in a few days, and I don't know how many people will make fun of me." Well, will I be knocked down by a handful of snot?"

Minato: "If Tailed Beast and Jinchuriki converge..."

I raised my head, looked at him expressionlessly, and sniffed my nose.

Minato said honestly, "I think your hair looks like Kyuubi when you're angry."

I:"……"

Minato gasped: "I'm not... ah! Don't pinch me!"

The author has something to say: Grandma Mito finally has a bento_(:3」∠)_

It’s really a miserable thing to have a runny nose when you cry. If you want to say something like, ‘the heroine of an idol drama has nothing to do with how she cries’, ‘when people cry, I use a tissue to wipe their tears and I’m the only one blowing my nose’ ...

Chennai, if it's dirty, it's dirty, don't look down on it!

In the future, there will be many days when he has no image!