The invisible silk threads of the chakra danced in the tent, and in the slightly dim and narrow tent, five human figures danced with the silk threads of the chakra, but they did not touch a single artifact. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chiyo manipulated the five golems with one hand to dance at will, and with the other hand picked up a report.

"Iwa Shinobu is defeated, like this."

The puppet's dancing stopped, the fine chakra line was withdrawn, and Chiyo took out the sealing scroll and sealed the puppet back.

"Officially inform Konoha that we are asking for a truce and hope for peace talks."

"If we can't get more profits, there is no need for this war to continue."

She took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with grief and anger.

"The old man won't participate in the negotiations, and it's better for Kazekage-sama to do this kind of thing personally."

Chiyo walked out of the tent and turned her head to look at the color of her tent. It was black and white, and the scribbled word "Lay" danced desolately in the wind.

She laughed miserably and walked into the darkness.

……

At this time, the same report was already spread out on Shuomao's table.

"In this way, Hokage-sama has won, and the battle with Iwa Shinobi has stopped, and only the matter of cleaning up the battlefield and negotiating is left."

"There will be no more fighting here, the war is over."

Shuo Mao wiped the blade of his cold white fangs, and mixed emotions surged in his heart.

There was a family letter in the drawer, and he had read the contents of the family letter countless times, and replied to the letter on the paper countless times, but he could only write the words "sorry".

Ying gave birth to a boy, and there were signs of dystocia on the way. Although the mother and son were safe in the end, Shuo Mao still heard how dangerous Ying's situation was at that time.

Judging from the letter written by Ying's doctor, it was only a little bit close, if it weren't for the usual drinking of fetal medicines, Ying might have left her forever. Just thinking of that kind of scene, Shuo Mao, who has always been calm, will tremble all over, and the creepy feeling will uncontrollably gush out.

"I wasn't by her side when Ying needed her most...... "Shuo Mao looked at his palm, "what an unreliable man." “

"At that time, I must have wished I was by my side."

After a while, Shuo Mao recovered from his fluctuating mind and asked.

"How's Miss Senju?"

A ninja on duty walked outside and shook his head: "Please forgive me, Tsunade-sama went out of the camp alone, and no one was allowed to follow him when he left." We couldn't keep up with Tsunade-sama's movements at all. ”

"Now Tsunade-sama's disciples are looking for her, and our manpower is also searching."

Shuo Mao sighed and waved his hand, and the ninja bowed respectfully.

……

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the nameless valley, the proud ninja pounds the ground frantically.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

At such a time, it is already such a time, the war is obviously coming to an end, why, why, why!

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

The voice grew from small to loud, from whimpering to howling, and the grief that had been suppressed in my heart finally seeped out, and even the proud Tsunade Ji of Konoha couldn't restrain his emotions.

Just yesterday, she said goodbye to her beloved lover.

It was in her arms, and it was she who closed her lover's eyes with her own hands. The coldness that penetrated her soul had made Tsunade shiver from that moment on, and she wanted to drink, trying to suppress the chill with the pungent taste of the liquor.

But she couldn't.

She is Konoha's Tsunade-hime, one of the supreme commanders of the front and the mainstay of the battle line.

You can't cry, you can't lose your temper, you must turn your grief and anger into strength, and guide the morale of the Konoha ninjas.

In the fiercest battle of the last day, she gave an impassioned speech and won the support of the Konoha ninja to repel the insane attack of the sand shinobi with a brazen attitude.

Killing, killing, killing without stopping. If you can't numb yourself with alcohol, you can numb yourself with killing, and those bastards, those bastards who killed the broken, all die!

When the blood flowed like a river and the severed limbs lay across the ground, Tsunade's surroundings were empty.

At this time, both sides issued an order to retreat at the same time, and the battle report had already arrived in the camps of both sides.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe."

Tsunade Hime, who was half-kneeling on the battlefield, let out a weak laugh, and her hands and body, soaked in blood, looked as terrifying as Shura. The resolute and strong face distorted, and confusion appeared in the eyes.

They killed the break, but did they want to end it like this?

They killed Broken, and they want to end it like this! The monstrous killing intent churned in his heart.

Syllable! Tsunade slapped herself hard, suppressing the monstrous killing intent in her heart, and the dripping blood flowed down like a stream, and the heavy smell of blood emanated, but she didn't realize it.

"No...... The war is over......"

Stumbling to the ground, Tsunade returns to camp.

She wanted to encourage her subordinates with strong words, and she wanted to comfort those who had lost their partners with a show of fortitude...... But when she unconsciously walked to the camp where Tsunade was housed and saw Tsunade lying there alone, even Tsunade Ji collapsed.

"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! ”

"Get out of here!"

roared, no longer suppressing the emotions in his heart. The war is over, and there is no longer a need to do so.

their own incompetence, their own powerlessness...... Break, break!

Throw off the ninja who followed you and run into the deep ravine alone. Just to vent, just to vent, just to vent that extreme anger and extreme sorrow!

"Broken ...... Break...... Break...... Why? ”

"Why can't I save you...... Why can't I save you? ”

"Ahh

The hands were already a blur of flesh and blood, and Sensen's white bones were faintly visible. Infanticed self-harm like this, even the physique of the Thousand Hands Clan could not heal the injuries they received.

Do your hands hurt? It doesn't hurt, how can such pain be compared to the pain of dying!

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

Tsunade fell to his knees weakly, and the valley was illuminated by the moonlight.

In one corner of the valley, small white flowers bloom, swaying in the breeze.

He likes such a small flower, he thinks that this is a very strong flower, a flower that will bloom alone even if he is alone in the empty valley. Sometimes Break will pull Tsunade to look for it in such a season, but now, where is Break?

The tears kept flowing, but I remembered the feeling I felt when I wiped away my tears. But now, where is the break?

Alone, only by himself. The break is gone, those memories of the past are already all, and it is impossible for new memories to be generated.

Tsunade's body trembled, and a chill from his soul came up again.

She was cold.

At this moment, a small hand was gently placed on Tsunade's fleshy palm, and the light of the green palm immortal technique lit up.

"Master, okay, don't cry."

"I brought wine, do you want to drink it together?"