"Let me go back immediately?" Mingyu said in amazement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hinata Tomoki nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Yes, the order of the three generations of adults." ”

"What about my squad?" Mingyu frowned.

"Another shinobi has taken your place. ”

Mingyu's brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't expect that at this time, the three generations of Hokage would actually recall him, and he would not take the team back.

Not leading a squad means that he may be out of this battlefield.

Is it because there are not enough people on the side of the Water Country? Mingyu left the headquarters in secret speculation.

Seeing his figure disappear outside the door, Hinata Tomoki breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Mingyu was likely to leave this battlefield.

It put him in a good mood.

He didn't like this Uchiha imp very much, and he was very disgusted with Mingyu from both a family interest and a personal point of view. As a genius, his brilliance is too strong, and his young and frivolous edge is revealed, which is a very unaccustomed thing for Zhihui, who was born in a traditional big family.

Moreover, he is also the genius of Hinata's opponent, the Uchiha clan, and the Uchiha's fame has risen, which means that Hinata's light is overshadowed.

Take the northern battlefield where he sits, all the ninjas of the Land of Wind know about the "White Despair" Uchiha Akiu, but less than half of the people who know him, the commander Hinata Tomoki.

This is nothing, and it is also in line with Zhihui's low-key character, but being low-key does not mean that he can make a fortune in a muffled voice. The Konoha ninjas all believe that the reason why the northern battlefield advances faster than other battlefields is because Mingyu alone pinned down the other party's elite ninjas, and the opponent's night attack tactics were not very successful, thanks to the other party's fear of Mingyu.

In addition, his two proud sons are also always in the shadow of Mingyu, which is also unbearable for him.

His son is not not excellent, but in Mingyu, an unprecedented genius, he seems mediocre and bleak.

Now, this little ghost who was always dangling in front of his eyes was finally transferred, which made him feel suddenly open up in front of him, and his heart was very comfortable.

"Mingyu. ”

A voice came from the side, and Mingyu looked back and saw that it was Hinata Day.

"I heard you've been transferred?" Hinata asked

Mingyu shook his head and said, "The third generation asked me to go back to Konoha immediately, and I don't know what's going on yet." ”

But he knew in his heart that it was probably nine times out of ten that he would be transferred.

The two walked under the big tree where the team was resting, and Hinata told Tsuruta Jinnosuke and Takeda Sawato about it, Tsuruta Jinnosuke was very surprised, and tears almost fell, but Takeda Sawato seemed very calm.

He has always been very calm.

Although the time was urgent, Hinata and Tsuruta Jinnosuke still threw a small drinking party for Mingyu while he was packing his bags - I don't know where they got their wine. There are not many people, just a dozen comrades-in-arms who are usually familiar with each other.

"Come on, let's toast Mingyu!"

Facing the afterglow of the remnant sun, more than a dozen hands touched together, and the transparent liquor overflowed.

Mingyu also drank it, and in a year's time, he had already gone from disgust to habit, in this kind of ghost place, wine is the best flavoring for emotions.

Mingyu wanted to go back after drinking this glass of wine, but one after another, people walked up the hill and came to the tree where they were partying, and said goodbye to Mingyu one after another.

They did not drink, because there was no wine, but gave him some small gifts, or simply patted him on the shoulder, or asked him to deliver a letter.

There were more and more people seeing them off, and the hill was soon crowded with people.

"What are you doing?" a shout came from under the mountain, and the crowd immediately quieted down, and then separated, revealing Hinata Tomoki's figure.

He walked up with a calm face and scolded: "It's going to be night, why don't you hurry up and rest? Wait for the enemy's night attack, will you still be able to survive like this?"

Everyone pouted, but they didn't say anything, Hinata Tomoki was indeed right. Some people still have the idea of watching a play, and the discord between Hinata Tomoki and Uchiha Mingyu is known to everyone in Konoha.

Hinata Tomoki walked under the tree, his nose twitched slightly, and he said angrily, "Where did you get the wine?"

His piercing gaze swept over the faces of One Day, Jinnosuke, Zeren and others, and everyone's faces changed slightly, and the military law clearly stipulated that drinking alcohol during the war was taboo and should be severely punished.

Mingyu coughed, stood up, and said lightly: "I brought it." ”

Hinata and the others glanced at him gratefully, and the minds of the people watching the play became more and more active, and the crowd had already begun to whisper.

Hinata Zhihui glared at everyone, everyone quieted down, he turned back with satisfaction, stared at Mingyu, and said in a deep voice: "What is the reason?"

To be honest, he really can't do anything about Mingyu, although he doesn't admit it, but he also knows that Mingyu is the highest combat power on this battlefield, and his importance is self-evident, so although Mingyu was quite rude to him before, he still endured it taking care of the overall situation.

Now that Mingyu is the person who was quickly recalled by the three generations of Hokage, there is no way to take him.

Now he was awe-inspiring on the surface, and he was also worried in his heart, for fear that this little ghost would say nothing, and damage his face and majesty.

"I'm leaving, and I'm full of emotion in my heart, and I forgot about the military regulations, so I pulled a few friends to drink some wine, thinking that I was really sorry to practice it. Mingyu said.

Mingyu also knew the importance of the majesty of the military commander.

Hinata breathed a sigh of relief, reprimanded Mingyu and the others, and shouted to everyone: "What are you still watching? Hurry up and rest!"

When everyone heard this, they waved their hands to Mingyu, and they scattered one after another.

After saying goodbye to Hinata and the others, Mingyu walked down his hill and continued down the mountain path, all the way, the guards either smiled at him, nodded at him, or waved at him.

Under the grass and trees among the mountains, countless heads poked out, with different images, but they all wore the forehead protection of Konoha on their foreheads, and they looked at the white figure with a solemn expression.

In a year's time, Mingyu left a haze in the hearts of the Sand Hidden Ninjas, but a brilliant light lit up in the hearts of his own people, and a third of the Konoha ninjas here had been rescued by Mingyu.

The flame streaks flying from the cuffs disappeared at the foot of the mountain, but they were forever etched in the hearts of all the ninjas of the northern battlefield.

At night, on the border of the Fire Country, at the Konoha General Headquarters, a figure showed the pass order and walked into the camp.

Dressed in a black robe, he walked straight into the central tent and knelt on the ground.

In the center of the tent, a regimental in military uniform sits.

"He's going back?" said Tuanzang.

"Yes. ”

Tuan Zang nodded and said, "In that case, you don't have to go back to the northern battlefield, just stay here." ”

"Yes, Danzo-sama. The man in black still knelt down.

"Do you have a question?" said Tuanzang.

"Why don't you let your subordinates kill him, his subordinates are close to him, there are countless good opportunities. The man in black wondered.

Tuan Zang sighed, looked at the gently dancing flame on the candle in front of the table, his eyes were gloomy, and he said lightly: "It's the autumn of Konoha life and death, and I need his strength, and when the war is over, I'll take care of him." ”

The man in black said: "I'm afraid that by then, this person will have already fledged, and I am afraid it will be too late to clean him up." ”

Danzang's sword-like gaze stared at him, and his tone was firm: "No matter what, Konoha is the most important!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand. (To be continued.) )