97 - Flying Spirits

Kakashi couldn't understand why Shizuzu Uchiha would make such a dangerous declaration in Jiraiya's words. He took out the kunai he had taken from Uchiha Shizuna before, and guarded against the outburst of Jiraiya, and the breath of gunsmoke instantly filled this small circle, but it was not discovered by others.

Jirai was also shocked by Uchiha Shizu's whispering, and he thought that this girl might really be crazy, and would actually say more about wanting people to kill her in front of someone who wanted her life.

Shizuzu Uchiha sensed that there was a feeling of reassurance in Kakashi's body. But he didn't know how to respond to his love, and he didn't really want to continue to deceive.

She was gnawed away by the pain of her soul tearing through her mind day and night, instigated by the dark negative consciousness to kill anyone, bringing pain to everyone and making her resentful.

She wanted to live, and she wanted to end her life with death. She felt that she was a wicked person who had been using conspiracies to harm others. She wants to be loved, but she fears that she will not be able to reciprocate and be abandoned.

The Uchiha whispered, "You love me too much, but I can't reciprocate it." โ€

Jiraiya waited, he knew the choice of Shizue Uchiha, and he also waited for the two to break up.

Kakashi's brows furrowed, he was angry at the Uchiha Shizu's meaningless worries, and was once again influenced by her and wanted to be violent to her, but in those distracted eyes, he stopped reversing her stubbornness with his strength, and he said word by word: "Your existence is a reward." โ€

"Shimoa has asked Sasuke Uchiha to present us with a special program~"

Kakashi and Shizune Uchiha were looking at each other, waiting for the final result, when they heard the high, soft voice of the presiding cat. Together, they turned their heads to look at the shy boy who was a little unaccustomed to the limelight on stage.

"I'm ...... I'm going to sing a song, the best song my sister sang to me in the world when I was at my most painful that day. Sasuke raised his head shyly with the microphone in his hand, and he listened to the encouragement of the audience, and slowly sang in that young and crisp voice.

Saki ใ„ใŸ้‡Žใฎ่Šฑใ‚ˆ (blooming wildflowers)

ใ‚ใ‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ๆ•™ใˆใฆใŠใใ‚Œ (Ah, please tell me)

ไบบใฏไฝ•ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆ (Why do people hurt each other)

ไบ‰ใ†ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ† (ไบ‰ๆŒ็ดš)

Rin ใจๅ’ฒใ่Šฑใ‚ˆ (awe-inspiring blooming flowers)

ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ (What did you see on that side)

ไบบใฏไฝ•ไฝ•่จฑใ—ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจ(ไบบไฝ•)

ใงใใชใ„ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†(Can't choose to forgive)

โ€ฆโ€ฆ

่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆŒใŸใฌใใฎ่‘‰ใง (with no words of the leaf)

ใชใ‚“ใจๆ„›ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹(้€็€็ˆฑ)

โ€ฆโ€ฆ

ๅใ‚‚ใชใ่€…ใฎใŸใ‚(ไธบๆ— ๅ่€…)

Suddenly, the applause, which was even more violent than after the end of the previous play, suddenly resounded in the city that never sleeps, more frenzied than the thunder, and more rapid than the torrential rain, and kept praising the little boy on the stage who was looking for where his sister was.

Located near the capital of the Fire Nation, Konoha has experienced several major wars and countless small wars, and the villagers here are always ready to prepare tombs for their relatives and friends who are ninjas. They are constantly frightened, bitter and hateful, and their neighbors have taken their loved ones away.

They did not want to fight, nor did they want to see the body of their loved one who was sent home by the messenger with only a head left.

Mournful howls rang out one after another in the noisy theater, and even some villagers who did not have ninjas at home began to worry about whether their children and grandchildren would become ninjas in the future and sacrifice their bodies to defend their families and country.

Kakashi had never heard this song that Uchiha had sung to Sasuke, and he couldn't help but envy the boy who was slowly retreating behind the curtain, and he looked at Jiraiya, who had not yet come to his senses, waiting for the other party's verdict.

"Ahh I just saw a sprite fly by! โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

I'm not sure, but he still has doubts about Uchiha Shizu, he laughed and patted this good apprentice from the Water Gate Sect, turned around and ran away without an image in the angry scolding of the three generations of Hokage, leaving Konoha.

"Jiraiya, Tsunade......" The third Hokage smoked a sullen cigarette, very unhappy with the two apprentices who were caught by him with his eyes today.

Come back, come back, don't you have to be the Hokage, wouldn't it be nice to have a cup of tea and talk about Konoha, why did you run away so quickly like seeing a ghost.

He complained in his heart that these two little ghosts were really unfilial, and stepped forward to ignore Kakashi's continued emotion without listening to his warning, and the old voice was twisted by his anger, and he said, "Xiao Jing, grandpa is late, the recent traffic in Konoha Village is too large, and there are too many documents to read." โ€

...... "The devil believes in you."

Shizune Uchiha was really tired today, she frowned tiredly and whispered, "Kakashi, let go of ......"

The hug between the two finally separated, and the three generations of Hokage didn't care if they didn't receive an answer, so he moved his feet and sat on the seat with the smell of his three apprentices, waiting for the opening of the drama about the three wars arranged by Uchiha Shizu.

Kakashi said hello to the three Hokages, and was a little uneasy about Shizue Uchiha, who was only a handrail away, holding her hand tightly, afraid that she would say something to reveal herself.

"That kid actually gave you this necklace." The three generations of Hokage watched the actor who was dressed very similar to him when he was young rush onto the stage, swept the enemy Shinobu to death with a stick, stroked his beard and sighed.

"Ah, she said I was the same person as her, and she gave me the necklace." The Uchiha raised her hand and stroked the prismatic pendant, intending to go back and check the literature to see if there were any secrets to speak of.

The three Hokage took a puff on his cigarette and didn't know what he was thinking as he watched the drama on stage. He always maintained a posture of standing like a bell and standing tall to the shore, as if he wanted to protect the whole village from the wind and rain.

Kakashi couldn't interject in the way the two of them talked as if they had something to say, and he didn't dare to disturb Shizue Uchiha's plan, for fear that something would accidentally go wrong. He silently watched the stage, feeling her body temperature with his hands, not understanding why her body contained a heart that would never heat up.

The three generations of Hokage pondered, he didn't know how to beat this little snake with the will of fire. He was afraid, worried that a second hawkish leader would emerge in Konoha. The third Hokage took another puff of muffled smoke, sighed and sent the thick fog in his lungs out together, and he spoke, "The city that never sleeps......"

"It's beautiful...... he swapped the doubts he wanted to say for appreciation, which made Shizue Uchiha even more worried.