Leave in the twilight and return in the morning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Mingyu looked back in the twilight, the bloody remnant sun sprinkled on the top of the peaks, casting huge shadows in his eyes, staring at the mountains and rivers, he didn't know what to think.

Maybe there is joy to finally be able to leave this dreary grave.

Perhaps there is a melancholy that he will be separated from his comrades-in-arms who were once born and died - this is very likely to be a parting of life and death.

Perhaps depressed, he knew that he had left this battlefield in order to step into another, more dangerous battlefield.

Perhaps there is sorrow, and the time of the year is silently buried in this dark mountain peak under the twilight.

When he came, he was a good boy who didn't smoke or drink, but when he went, he smoked and drank, and I don't know if he was a good boy in his mother's eyes.

But when he stepped on the high water tower and looked down on the wooden leaves that were still sleeping in the morning light, he was left with emotion and joy in his heart.

War can change many things, bad guys become good guys, good guys become bad guys, cities become ruins, prosperity turns to ashes.

Konoha shrouded in the clouds of war, seems to have lost its vitality and joy, and the rising sun cannot dispel the gloom and sadness that permeates every corner.

"Hey......"

With a long sigh, Miyo's head lifted from the mountain of scrolls and rubbed his forehead, trying to drive away the fatigue of working all night.

He turned his head to look out the window, and the rising sun was pouring out a warm golden glow and falling on his eyes.

With a squeak, the door was gently pushed open, and a female ninja brought a cup of tea and said with concern: "Three generations of adults, although you are busy, please pay attention to your body." ”

The third Hokage took the tea, gently pursed his lips, and sighed, "Compared to Konoha's safety, what is my body?"

"I can't say anything, now Konoha is all up to you old body to dispatch!" Mingyu's voice came from outside the window, "Didn't you say that you would work for a few more years? If you stay up late every day, this wish will be frustrated!"

He jumped in from the window, landed in front of the table, and smiled at the female ninja, "Please bring me a drink too, thank you." ”

The three generations of Hokage put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Just come back, give me a poor mouth." ”

Mingyu shook his head and frowned, "I'm not a poor mouth, what about Elder Menyan and Elder Zhuanxiaochun?"

"Menyan has gone to the front line of the battlefield. The third Hokage said, "I'm a big man, I can't let Koharu stay up late, right?"

Mingyu leaned on the table, picked up a scroll and flipped through it casually, and said casually: "Even the Elder Menyan who does not leave the gate has been sent to the front line, it seems that the eastern battlefield is in a hurry." ”

The Eastern Battlefield is the battlefield with the Land of Water.

"No way, the other party invited the one who once made you suffer enough. ”

Mingyu turned his head abruptly and frowned, "Tsukishima Chixia?"

The third generation nodded: "It's her." ”

The fiasco of the Ninja Sword Seven shocked the ninja world, and the shock to the fog was even more incomprehensible, the loss of four elite ninjas just after the war began, it can be described as a huge loss, and the morale of the fog was also extremely low.

For this reason, the three generations of Mizukage put aside their old grievances, did not hesitate to pull down their faces, came to the door in person, and begged Tsukishima Chixia to come out in charge in a low voice.

Maybe the three generations of Mizukage are indeed clever, maybe the price he paid is huge enough, maybe Tsukishima Chinatsu as a legend of Tsukishima does not want to see the glory of his country damaged, or maybe there are other reasons - no matter what, at the critical moment, Tsukishima Chixia still stepped forward and became the commander of the war between Tsukigama and the Fire Country.

Chixia Tsukishima, the effect is greater than the ninja sword seven combined, and immediately stabilized the morale of the army, and under her leadership, she was invincible like a devastating force, and the battle line advanced rapidly, and the target was directly aimed at Konoha.

In desperation, the three generations of Hokage asked the original commander, Hinata Mako, to go north, and transferred Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, from the northern defense line to stop her progress, but despite this, the pressure was still huge and she kept asking for reinforcements.

Now that even the advisor elder Mito Menyan, who has never been out of the gate, has been sent over to preside over the battle, which shows how much pressure Konoha has reached.

A squeak interrupted the narrative of the three generations, the door was pushed open again, the female ninja handed over the tea, Mingyu took it and drank it all with a grunt, wiped the corners of his mouth, and frowned: "When am I going to pass?"

Obviously, the three generations of Hokage transferred him back to let him enter the eastern battlefield as a new force.

Compared to the battlefield of Kawanokuni, to be honest, he doesn't like the eastern battlefield even more, and he doesn't want to meet some people at this time, especially with Orochimaru.

The three generations of Hokage took out the map, spread it out on the official document, and pointed, "You have to go to the big camp to meet with Elder Menyan first, and he will arrange your mission." ”

"Do you want to lead the team?"

The third generation nodded and said, "Yes, this time you bring a few new middle ninjas." ”

"Who are they?"

The three generations smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious: "You came back a little early, come here at twelve o'clock at noon, you can see them." ”

Mingyu was stunned, looked at him suspiciously, and muttered, "God is mysterious." ”

"Okay, hurry back, you don't seem to have been home for half a year, right?"

"It's been eight months, old man!"

"Oh, really? Look at my memory, hey—" The three Hokages looked at the empty table, stunned for a moment, shook their heads, and laughed dumbly, "This kid ......"

He looked out the window, the corners of his sleeves painted with flame patterns flashed, and a green figure disappeared from the roof.

Looking at his back, the three generations of Hokage smiled with satisfaction, as long as Mingyu and Bo Feng Shuimen are still there, the future of Konoha is still bright, and the current bleak status quo will eventually survive. Thinking of this, the three generations of Hokage felt infinite strength in their hearts, and their exhaustion was swept away, and they seemed to have infinite motivation.

"I'm an old man, I want to do it for a few more years!"

A familiar door, a familiar morning, and a face that couldn't be more familiar.

Just like at the beginning of the year, Mingyu threw himself into Keiko's arms, and this time he stopped crying, just hugged Keiko's waist tightly and rubbed her hand with his face.

"It's back. ”

Although she often hears people talking about her son's name, every day that the mother does not see her son, she is worried about her son, and even when she hears others talk about it, she seems to be uneasy, for fear of hearing the bad news that her son has encountered an accident.

"Uh-huh! ”

The tone of the two seemed to be reborn after the catastrophe and meet again.

War itself is a catastrophe of life.

This time Mingyu didn't fall asleep again, he didn't want to waste every moment of staying at home.

Like an ordinary son, he accompanied Keiko to buy groceries in the morning dewdrops, and then came back in the morning light, and went into the kitchen to help Keiko cook, even though his skills were 108,000 miles away from Keiko.

The time spent between mother and son is always so small that it can be counted, and Mingyu doesn't want to waste every minute and every second. (To be continued.) )