Death is a very common phenomenon.

When an ordinary person died, relatives and friends held a funeral for him and came to see him off in silence.

A slightly famous person died, and in addition to relatives and friends, there were also people who came to admire him.

When a hero dies, it will be a grand funeral, and people are in awe of the hero's greatness, and in their hearts, they sincerely see off the hero.

Ye Zi died, and Orochimaru erected a mound for him, no one knew, only him.

He stood in front of the grave, a bouquet of flowers, and rested in front of the tombstone.

Life is so fragile, this kind of thought, once again in his mind.

The sky is like a blue jewel, clear blue, white clouds floating, and the sun is pleasantly warm.

Suddenly, a distant wind came, blowing through the lonely and empty cemetery, blowing the black hem of Orochimaru's clothes and his long hair.

The wind is slightly cold, it is a distant wind, and it is also a rain wind.

This kind of wind often comes first, followed by a large cloud.

Orochimaru looked at the grave in silence, he had experienced the life and death of his loved ones, suffered the death of too many companions, and seen many people crying sadly for the parting of life and death, so he said to Ye Zi many times: Don't die.

But he still died.

"Where did you come from and where do you want to go?"

In the lonely cemetery, a whisper sounded.

The wind suddenly became stronger.

In the blue sky in the distance, a black line slowly emerged, it was a cluster of dark clouds, floating over at a very fast speed, and it didn't take long for the warm sunlight to be blocked by the dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were darkened at this moment.

Next to the tombstone, there was a bud that had just emerged, and it was so crushed by the wind that it couldn't breathe. The previously cheerful chirping of insects and birds disappeared silently at this moment. With the sound of the wind came large leaves, swept by the wind, and fell on the neat and orderly tombs.

Tick!

A huge raindrop suddenly fell from the sky and smashed on Ye Zi's clothed mound.

Orochimaru looked up, his long hair dancing in the wind, and he looked at the dull and gloomy sky, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

You say that snakes are cold-blooded animals, how can they know how to grieve?

At the time of parting, no matter how reluctant you are, you can only greet it in silence, and at this time, a rain is added.

The rain suddenly poured down, and between heaven and earth, a curtain was drawn in a hurry.

Orochimaru's figure was instantly shrouded in heavy rain, and he, in the torrential rain, did not move at all, and from a distance, his figure gradually blurred.

Above the ground, the water vapor gradually rose, forming a faint layer of mist, covering the flowers in front of the tombstones, and countless raindrops fell on the flowers, breaking them to pieces.

The figure shrouded in the rain turned and slowly left.

Konoha Little White Fang is dead.

Suddenly, the news spread.

Everyone in the village seemed to know the news.

What effect can the fame bring? So, what about notoriety?

When the news spread, the streets and alleys of the village were full of discussions about this topic.

"That man-eating monster is dead?"

"Yes, I heard that it was a failure in the mission and was killed by Iwa Shinobi, which is really happy."

"It's okay to be dead, when I think of him in the village, I feel uncomfortable, and I feel cold when I think about this kind of thing."

"That's right, several children have gone missing recently, and I've always suspected that he did it, and now that he's dead, I can feel much more at ease in the future."

"Haha, I don't even allow the child to go out alone, so the child has a lot of opinions, now it's okay, you can rest assured."

"Hey, you know what? That man-eating monster was brought back from outside by Orochimaru-sama, and I heard that it was a war remnant. ”

"I see, why did you keep it in the first place?"

"Who knows."

Kushina walked down the street, her eyes seemed to lose focus, and she just walked aimlessly down the street, listening to the words coming from the villagers.

He is not called a man-eating monster, he has a name, called Ye Zi.

Ye Zi is performing tasks for the sake of the village, and he is sacrificing for the village.

Why, you can attack him so wantonly with words, even if he is no longer there.

Why, you can take it for granted and put the stigma on him.

Do you understand the pain of war survivors? Why use this tone of schadenfreude.

Enough is enough...!

Kushina suddenly stopped, clenched his fists hard, and anger surged from the bottom of his heart, instantly spreading all over his body.

The mixture of sadness and anger made her face lose its color, twist slightly, hurt deeply, and anger to the extreme.

"Please... Is it okay to respect the deceased?! ”

Tears poured out of her eyes, and the girl with long crimson hair stood in the middle of the street, her angry gaze sweeping towards any inhabitant in sight.

The sound of discussion ceased at this moment, and people looked at her.

Uzumaki Kushina, Konoha's upper ninja, at the same time as Bo Feng Shuimon, is also a disciple of Tsunade-sama, and has treated many Konoha ninjas, in the village, although the reputation is not as loud as the water gate, but it is not bad.

She, how... To say such a thing?

Are those tears shed for the man-eating monster?

The opinions that everyone agreed on will not differ because of what Kushina said, nor will it stop there, and Jiushina scanned them with an angry gaze, and the consequences caused by it could not be agreement, but deep incomprehension.

"He is not called a man-eating monster, he is Ye Zi, he died, he died in the line of duty, and he died for the sake of the village."

Tears, like an open embankment, poured out and fell, soaking the ground at your feet.

"He's not a man-eating monster, he's saved everyone, he's a hero, but why, you can be so easy to belittle a person who should be respected?"

Emotions are like a taut rubber band, and Ye Zi's death makes the rubber band snap and break.

"So, please respect the dead, is that okay?!"

Listening to the residents' comments about Ye Zi, intensifying the sadness in his heart, Jiu Sinai used an angry tone to refute these people's cognitions.

Then, like a helpless child, she slowly squatted down, buried her face deep in her arms, and cried silently to vent her sadness that had nowhere to put it.

People looked at the sad Kushina and cast indifferent glances.

Because this sadness is aimed at Ye Zi, the Ye Zi who is a man-eating monster in their eyes.

At that moment, a man with his trademark blonde hair walked up to him, and under the astonished gaze of many of the residents, he silently walked up to Kushina.

Shuimen crouched down, his eyes were level with Kushina's head buried deep in his arms, he just looked at her quietly, pity appeared in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand, paused, hesitated for a moment, and then took it back.

How much he wanted to embrace Kushina in his arms at this moment, but he knew that Jiushina would not accept his comfort.

He looked at such a sad Jiu Sinai, and his heart also twitched.

What does it take to win over a dead man? (To be continued.) )