Fate arranged an encounter.

Jun Malu looked at the watermelon-headed boy with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Xiao Li!" When the watermelon head introduced his name, his tone was a little timid, which showed a trace of inferiority.

Jun Ma Lu is not very old, and he can't see the unnaturalness of Xiao Li's expression and actions, he looked at Xiao Li seriously and said: "My name is Jun Ma Lu, anyway, I'm very idle now, teach you how to punch!" ”

Xiao Li's eyes slowly widened, his expression was slightly excited, and he asked, "Really?" ”

"Of course!"

Jun Malu walked to Xiao Li's side, stood in front of the wooden stake, and said, "Look at it." ”

"Uh-huh." Xiao Li nodded vigorously, took two steps back, and then stared at Jun Malu seriously with his eyes open.

"Any basic movement of physical arts, there is a corresponding force technique, only the force technique into a habit that goes deep into the bone marrow, in order to ensure that the strength of every punch and leg can reach the limit."

Jun Maru raised his arm as he explained, his breath was even but powerful.

Call!

Jun Malu's arm suddenly moved, and the wind suddenly rose.

Xiao Li was startled, and before he could see Jun Malu's movements, he heard a click.

"Huh..."

Jun Maru looked quite surprised, he maintained the movement of punching, and the wooden stake in front of him had broken into several knots and fell to the ground.

Xiao Li opened his mouth wide and looked at the broken wooden stakes on the ground, and suddenly shouted sadly: "My wooden stake!" ”

Jun Malu turned around, his expression was slightly embarrassed, he really didn't expect to break the stake with a casual punch, you must know that when he usually trains in the stronghold, the stake that Lord Ye Zi made for him will not be damaged for a while.

The wooden stakes in the stronghold were made by Ye Zi with wooden stumbling, and they were specially reinforced, so they were naturally very strong, while Xiao Li's wooden stakes were made of ordinary wood, and the quality must be very fragile.

Xiao Li knelt in front of the torn wooden stake, with a sad expression, this was the training wooden stake that he had finally made.

Looking at such a sad Xiao Li, Jun Malu felt very guilty, and immediately thought of Ye Zi, so he said, "I can ask Lord Ye Zi to help you make a super powerful wooden stake!" ”

"Super stake?" Xiao Li turned his head to look at Jun Malu, and his round eyes were already moist.

"Well, no matter how you hit it, it won't break the stake!" Jun Maro nodded vigorously.

"Really!" Xiao Li immediately jumped up with a look of anticipation.

"It's definitely true, I'm not going to lie." Jun Maro assured.

...........

Konoha Village has many famous delicacies, such as ramen, such as three-color meatballs, such as the shop where Ye Zi is currently located.

"There are things that can really withstand the passage of time, and this sign has not been destroyed." Ye Zi looked up at the quaint sign above the door of the store, which read 'Living in the Lower House'.

"Without this sign, it's still it." Jiu Sinai looked sideways at Ye Zi.

"Is that willow tree still there?" Ye Zi suddenly asked.

"Yes." Kushina replied.

"Let's go, then."

Ye Zi walked into the store, and Jiu Sinai followed.

The two of them bought three pieces of yokan, then turned around and left, walking towards the edge of Konoha Village.

When Jiu Sinai took him to the house, Ye Zi knew where Jiu Sinai wanted him to go with him, and this place was also one of the places he was going to on this trip.

There was a willow tree there, but luckily it was still there.

Under the willow tree is buried an old man who likes to eat the yokan of the house.

About this piece of yokan, it is limited to the memories of the four people.

After buying the yokan, Ye Zi and Jiu Sinai hurried directly in the way of ninjas, and soon came to the willow tree, surrounded by fertile fields, few people, very empty.

The grave under the willow tree is very simple and refreshing, and there is not a single weed around, which shows that there are usually people who come to take care of it, and this person...

Ye Zi silently glanced at Jiu Xinnai.

Kushina bent down and placed the yokan lightly in front of the grave, then squatted down, closed his eyes, folded his hands, and got up after a moment.

The wind comes from afar, carrying a hint of the morning sun, and the view here is so empty that there is little to hide, so that the wind is noisy.

"Ye Zi, if I don't bring you here, you will come yourself." Jiu Sinai turned his back to Ye Zi and asked.

"Yes." Ye Zi said lightly.

Jiu Xinnai's eyelids drooped slightly, and she said softly: "After so many years, sometimes I feel... It's like it happened just a few days ago. ”

Ye Zi was silent.

"Liar." Jiu Sinai bit the corner of her lips slightly, and said inexplicably.

Because the memories and experiences were shared, Ye Zi knew why Jiu Sinai said this about him.

It was the same place, the same two of them, but it was many years ago that he responded to Kushina's questioning with a lie.

Although Grandpa Kimura did not die at his hands, he had a key indirect relationship, so what he said to Kushina at the beginning was not false.

He... It's the murderer.

"I did kill him, there's no doubt about that." Ye Zi took two steps forward, half-squatted in front of the grave, grabbed a handful of sand, and said lightly: "He is a spy, wearing a false mask to talk to you and get along, this is all an artificial illusion." ”

"Does that piece of yokan be included?" Jiu Sinai lowered his head slightly and looked at Ye Zi.

"Maybe."

Ye Zi let go of the sand, stretched out his hand, and pointed his index finger at one of the pieces of yokan in the saucer, and shot out a stable small beam of thunder from between his fingers, and gently drew a cross on the yokan, just like the old man at the beginning, dividing a small piece of yokan into four pieces, each with the same weight and area, without the slightest error.

The nature of thunder is the most unstable attribute of the form, and it can compress the form changes of the thunder attribute so finely, and the form is so stable, it is enough to see that Ye Zi's attainments in the thunder attribute have been superb.

If there is a scale, weigh the four small pieces of yokan that have been divided, and you will definitely find that the weight of each piece is the same.

To be able to do this kind of is by no means ordinary, and it is foolish for Takuyo Kimura to do this in front of them in the first place, as a spy who mainly wants to eliminate the sense of existence, and easily shows special skills in front of others.

However, Takuyo Kimura did just that.

It's because they're just kids, and they're not worth caring about, or he's tearing open a corner of his disguise with his subjective consciousness, or maybe he really wants to treat them by dividing the yokan into four equal pieces.

Ye Zi got up slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the clear blue sky.

"Have you ever been to Earth?" Jiu Sinai stared at Ye Zi's face and suddenly asked.

Ye Zi leaned slightly, and said calmly: "Go." ”

"The result?" Kushina continued to ask.

"Although there are regrets, it should be satisfied, but if there is still a glimmer of possibility, maybe..." Ye Zi did not finish speaking, his mood at this time was extremely calm, like this pure and immaculate sky.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Jiu Sinai knew what Ye Zi didn't say when he stopped.

She suddenly took a few steps forward, stretched out her hands and hugged Ye Zi without warning, leaned her cheeks on her broad back, and said softly: "If that day comes, I will follow you, no... Even if that day doesn't come, now, I want to... Always following you. ”

I didn't express my intentions clearly, but what I said was actually pretty much the same.

It's a natural move, you don't need to muster up courage, you can act when you have an idea, maybe it's because the memory sharing has cleared a lot of obstacles.

At this moment, Ye Zi failed to break free from Jiu Sinai's embrace for the first time, but he knew that the person who lived in the depths of his heart was not Jiu Sinai, but... But he didn't resist.