[Hokage] Vassal

?——I create life out of nothing, cast yin and yang, and endow life, so I am called "beginning".

The old walls were mottled gray, with tiny cracks that had accumulated over time.Light leaks in through tiny holes and falls on the vine-covered ground.The ground that was originally covered with gorgeous and neat floor tiles has long been dilapidated and cracked, and dark green vines and weeds are running through it, growing freely.Only the faded and mottled family patterns on the floor tiles under the grass leaves can still see the traces of the past.

She slowly stepped over the knee-high grass blades, squatted down slowly, wiped away the fine soil covering the floor tiles with her hands, and lowered her head to stare carefully at the faded family crest.Tadpole-like shape, entangled in the clusters of branches and leaves, it is called the shape of Gouyu.

She twirled the fine soil in her hands, stood up again, and walked towards the dilapidated wall.The original magnificent building has long lost its former glory, but the remaining wall, like a witness of time, still stands in place with the traces of time after many years.The ruins of the beams are hard to find, and the bright colors have long since faded, only the lettering on the gray and white walls is still clear.

A gust of wind blows from a distant valley, lifting the low-hanging leaves on the branches. The bright green color seems to indicate the blooming of life in the valley, and her thin white clothes and long black hair in front of the gray-white wall follow suit. The wind blows lightly.She stretched out her hand, slowly stroked the uneven lettering on the wall, and went word by word, as if feeling the veins of the person who made the lettering many years ago.

"I create life from nothing, cast yin and yang, and endow life, so I am called 'beginning'."

She closed her eyes, and the arm that stroked the last word seemed to lose its strength suddenly, and fell quietly.

The wind in the valley stopped, and there was silence all around, like a dream without anyone.After a long silence, the quiet silence was broken by rustling trampling.A boy with short black hair came out of a thick green forest, put his hand to his mouth, looked around and shouted: "Qing, where are you—"

His shout broke the silence of the mountains and deep valleys, and a group of birds flew up in the forest.

"I am here."

The girl standing in front of the gray-white wall turned slightly.

"Ah, sure enough." The boy with short black hair stopped his hurried steps and raised his head towards her: "Why do you always come here by yourself?"

Qing glanced over the lettering on the wall and the green vine leaves, and walked slowly towards the boy.Before she reached the boy, she stretched out a slender finger to point at his face, and then moved her finger to his forehead under his bewildered gaze.

"Brother forgot to take it off again." Qing withdrew her finger, turned her head slightly and smiled softly.

"Ah." The young man touched his forehead, and stretched out his hand to untie the cloth forehead guard that had been tied to his forehead. On the white bottom, there was a family crest with entangled branches and leaves.

"I was a little anxious when I came out, so..." The boy explained with some embarrassment while holding his forehead protector with one hand.

Qing had already walked forward slowly, the corners of her white skirt brushed over the grass blades that grew disorderly on the ground, and the boy heard her voice getting farther and farther away.

"If you are always so careless, how will you become the future patriarch of the Yuyi clan. It is really worrying."

The boy folded the forehead protector and held it tightly, and caught up with Yu Yiqing's footsteps. He slowed down and followed behind the girl, his face reddish.The girl walking in front of him was dressed in white, with a slender body, like a willow blown by the wind.The forearm exposed under the sleeve and the neck above the collar are both white and delicate, like perfect porcelain.Her jet-black hair seemed to be dyed with ink, and was casually tied behind her head with a white headband.

The boy lowered his eyes a little dullly.

Since I was a child, I vowed to protect this little sister who is like a treasure, but I have always been reckless, and I still need my sister to point me to many places, which is really a failure.

"It's too far away from the clan's land, and there will be ninjas from other clans along the way. A child like you who wears the family crest rashly and shows up is easy to be beaten." Qing didn't turn her head, but walked along the familiar road Go out of the valley.Surrounded by a lush green, shades of different shades.

"I'm not a child, hey..." The black-haired boy looked at her back and couldn't help but whispered: "And... Qing who came to such a strange place so far away is more likely to be in danger than me ..."

Compared with the 15-year-old him, the 14-year-old Haru is more like a child.

"Really." Qing stopped for a moment, turned her cheek slightly, and the wind brushed her two strands of black hair hanging on her cheek.

The boy almost stopped walking and bumped into her back. Just as he stabilized his body nervously, Qing continued to walk forward. Her voice was as clear as water, but with hidden firmness: "I'm different from you."

The teenager was a little frustrated.

Does my sister mean that I am not as good as her!

Seems like it's always been that way.

"Qing, is there anything interesting about that wall?" The young man followed Yu Yiqing's footsteps, thinking of how she often came to the abandoned old temple and stood silently facing the wall for a long time, he couldn't help asking.

"That wall." Qing didn't take his eyes off the path in the bushes that had been trampled by people all the year round: "The sentence above is very nice. It made me feel a little bit hopeful."

"Ah?" The young man's face was a little strange, obviously he didn't understand her words.

"I create life out of nothing, cast yin and yang, and give life." Qing murmured as she walked, "It's quite a beautiful sentence. Don't you think that reading this sentence...is like getting the power of yin and yang in the legend."

"What..." The young man couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead, and walked a little dejectedly: "That's the sentence. Aren't there ancestral halls in the clan and the walls of the father's room? What's so interesting about it? Yes..."

"Although it's nonsense." Qing seemed to define this sentence.

"Nonsense..." The young man continued to support his forehead: "Except for the little princess of the Yuyi clan, no one dares to comment on the words left by the ancestors of the Six Paths. If my father hears it, he will beat me again... He is reluctant to beat you, he beats me every time, I am really the number one unlucky brother in the Kingdom of Fire."

Hearing the boy's words, Yu Yiqing couldn't help but smile slightly.

The brothers and sisters walked one after the other for a long time, until Yu Yiqing stopped suddenly, and the young man who was surprised by her sudden action also stopped, quietly looking around with his peripheral vision.A lush tree with a huge and luxuriant canopy, towering trunks, and intertwined branches hugging each other.He became vigilant, protected Yu Yiqing behind him, and quietly released Chakra to sense the surrounding environment.

He suddenly turned his head away and threw kunai towards a tree not far away.Kunai's speed was very fast, and after a clang sounded in the air, he was knocked down by something.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the tree trunk and Kunai who was knocked to the ground, until an equally young voice came from behind the tree.

"I have no malice."

A man about his age walked out from behind the tree, dressed in ordinary clothes and without family crest.He has short silver hair, narrow eyes raised slightly upwards, and a cold face that doesn't look like a young man of this age.There were obvious injuries on his body, and there were conspicuous traces of blood wet and smudged on the clothes on his arms.

"Injured?" A young boy with stupid thinking had put down Kunai unsuspectingly, and walked forward a few steps to check his injury. While the silver-haired boy was stepping back cautiously, he waved his hand and said : "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious. I want to see your wound..."

Seeing his silly look of eagerly wanting to take care of his wound, the silver-haired boy was a little at a loss.

Yu Yiqing, who was standing in the same place, was silent all the time, but at this moment she suddenly said: "He has healing medicine."

The silver-haired boy turned his gaze to the slender figure standing in the forest.

Quiet and slender, like a green grass.When the arms were hanging down, the folded sleeves were still too big, and only her well-shaped fingertips were exposed.When she clasped her hands in front of her body, the skin on her forearm was delicate and soft, with the color of blooming lily petals.

Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of the idiot, the silver-haired boy obediently let the stranger treat his wound.

"No." Haru Haru, who had been staring at them silently, took a step forward.She stretched out her hand and touched the arm that was about to be wrapped in bandages, her cool fingertips brushed against the silver-haired boy's skin.

"It's too tight. It's not good for the wound." She lowered her head and explained softly, her long black hair scattered around her body like pouring water.

"Ah?" The second fool touched his head in embarrassment: "Really?"

The tree shadows swayed slightly in the sun, and the smell of wet grass leaves after the rain permeated the nostrils.Cloud shadows cover the light of the sky, and the gaps in the canopy are sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Okay." She let go of her hand, and the cold touch disappeared immediately.Yu Yiqing stood back to the original place, quietly looking down at the two of them.

"You have to be careful." The second fool said very eagerly: "The terrain around here is not very good, and there are cliffs outside the valley. People who don't know it will be rubbed off."

"Ah." The silver-haired boy was startled, and couldn't help but look at the girl standing quietly under the branch: "Thank you. That... May I know your names?"

"Of course." An off-line boy smiled vigorously: "My name is..."

"clear."

The boy's words were interrupted by Haru Yu who stood aside.

She raised her head slightly, and the light fell on her face, as if it had been dyed with a light golden halo.

"My name is Qing. He is my brother, Shu."

Yu Yishu also seemed to have thought of something suddenly, after a moment of silence, he continued to smile and said, "My name is Shu."?