In the evening, Meeko went home and saw her own son come back, and she didn't see much smile on her face, but just told Hanfeng to let him accompany the wind more.

When eating, the cold wind couldn't eat, but the wind had a good appetite and ate hard, but after eating, he went to the backyard to pick up the stakes.

Keiko cast a threatening look.

The cold wind was helpless, so he had to get up, but what to do next?

Awkward talk to the wind?

That just makes it worse, right?

Or...... Looking for someone to help?

The figure of a little girl flashed in Cold Wind's mind.

The moon is shining!

Hanfeng's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he went to Moonlight Panasonic's house.

The old man Panasonic also eats at home, because his granddaughter moonlight smoke is out of the village on a mission, so a person eats very lightly, just five catties of garlic crayfish, three stacks of seasonal vegetables, and a bottle of sake, life is full of flavor and joy.

After the cold wind came to his senses, the old man of Panasonic immediately cast a shadow clone and went out, and not long after, he came in with a purple-haired little girl.

"Wow, two Panasonic grandpas!"

Mao Yue Xiyan saw the old man Panasonic who was eating and drinking, and when he looked at the old man Panasonic holding him, his eyes widened in surprise, and his little head looked at this and that, and he couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

"Sister Xiyan."

Hanfeng smiled and went over to say hello.

When Mao Yue Xiyan saw it, his eyes immediately glared: "It's you, big villain!" ”

Hanfeng smiled: "Brother is a good person, not a bad guy. ”

"You're the big villain, you bully Brother Wind and Sister Yan, I saw it!" Mao Yue Xiyan puffed out her cheeks and said angrily, her eyes were still covered with a layer of crystal, and she looked like if you refute me, I will cry to you.

Old man Panasonic sat next to him and laughed.

The cold wind glanced at him: this old man's conscience is really broken.

Then, he looked at Mao Yue Xiyan and said kindly: "Sister Xiyan, can my brother take you to see Brother Fengfeng?" ”

Mao Yuexi's eyes lit up: "It's really click~"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Your brother Fengfeng is in a bad mood, is it okay for Sister Xiyan to play with him?" ”

"Okay, okay!"

Mao Yue Xiyan immediately nodded.

Hanfeng smiled: "Is that brother a good guy or a bad guy?" ”

"Big bad!"

Mao Yue Xiyan puffed out his cheeks very principledly.

"Hahaha......" The old man Panasonic was so happy that he couldn't eat.

The cold wind is about to shut itself.

Leaving from the old man's house in Panasonic, Hanfeng wanted to go home with Mao Yue Xiyan, but unfortunately this girl was not allowed to hug her, so she had to go by herself, so she was so arrogant that she didn't want to.

When I got home, I changed my shoes at the entrance, and I ran to the backyard with two little short legs, 'Brother Wind'.

The cold wind quietly followed, hiding to the side, keeping an eye on the backyard.

After Mao Yue Xiyan came, the little brother finally reacted, although his expression was still sullen, but there was finally a trace of anger in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng was relieved and ...... Under the weather.

…… Stinky brother, heavy color light brother.

The cold wind shook his head, left the backyard to the two of them, and went into the bedroom to start surfing and refining the chakra.

……

In the backyard, the wind whispered a childish fairy tale to Mao Yue Xiyan, and the depressed and uncomfortable mood was slowly relieved, but as the sky gradually darkened, around eight o'clock, Mao Yue Xiyan's family came to pick her up.

Soon the empty backyard was left with only a wooden stake to accompany the wind.

The wind looked up at the cold moon, and then at the wooden stake next to it, and was even more sad.

"Daddy......"

Swift Wind walked over to the wooden corridor and sat down, bowing his head and weeping.

Hurricane didn't know what he was doing these days, and after the initial incredulity, heartbreak, and weeping, he no longer wanted to accept the fact of his father's sacrifice.

Then he became reluctant to speak, and then he realized that time passed so slowly, so slow that every second was unbearable.

And his mind was very chaotic, full of all kinds of messy thoughts.

Angry? Wrath? Saddened? Hate? Want Dad to come back to life? Revenge for Dad? Work hard to practice swordsmanship and inherit Konoha swordsmanship as soon as possible and fulfill Dad's wish?

The wind feels like it's all and it feels like nothing.

Suddenly feeling bored, the wind has no interest in anything, and longs to lie on the ground until he is old.

So the wind lay straight on the grass, but after a while he felt bored, bored, and sad.

The wind got up from the grass and sat down on the corridor, staring blankly at the stars in the night sky, and suddenly muttered to himself: "If only I had graduated early like my brother." ”

In this way, you can go out of the village to do tasks, so that you don't have to stay at home all the time, so that you have the opportunity to take revenge, and you can do many, many things......

But how can we catch up with my brother?

The wind is lowered.

Then, he saw the wooden corridor under his buttocks, and suddenly, he remembered that half a year ago, his brother mysteriously hid a scroll under the corridor every day, and asked him to climb in and out.

It seems that my brother has become strong since then......

At the beginning, Hanfeng lied to Hurricane that it was the technique of Hao Fireball in the scroll, but now that Hurry has been studying for more than half a year, he naturally knows that Hao's Fireball is just a ninjutsu, and it is impossible for his brother to suddenly become stronger.

This thing...... It's scary to think about.

Swift jumped onto the grass, then walked down the corridor where his brother had been hiding the scroll, and when he bent down and looked inside, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything inside.

My brother should have taken the scroll away......

The wind wants to leave, but hesitates, what if the brother doesn't take it?

With the luck mentality of looking for the treasure left by his brother, he gritted his teeth and bent down to get in.

The gap under the hallway was small and dirty, but the wind had been in and out many times, and he was very experienced, and he got into his body with his eyes closed, and after a few knocks on his head, he found a feeling, and then reached out and touched it.

“…… Got it? ”

When Wind's hand touched a dusty scroll, he was shocked, as if he couldn't believe he could find it.

Has my brother always hid this scroll here, in this place that only the two of us know?

Suddenly I felt so moved that I wanted to cry.

Exiting from the hallway, Tempest had a gray-black scroll in his hand, and he wiped the dust off the scroll with his own clothes, then opened it.

The scrolls are made of special materials that do not get wet, and they are not afraid of moisture, so the handwriting on the scrolls is still very clear.

"**Activation Forbidden ......"

Wind's eyes lit up, "That's right, this is the ......"

Hurricane had also opened the scroll at the beginning, but he hadn't gone to school at the time, so he didn't know many words, and he couldn't understand what it meant when he read it intermittently.

But at this time, Hurricane has been in the ninja school for more than half a year, and the words that should be known have long been recognized, and the things that should be known and not known have also been known from teachers and students.

Therefore, this will look at this scroll again, and the heart of the wind will slowly surge.

Stimulates cell activity and enhances physical fitness......

Hurricane looked at it for a while, but the moonlight was a little dim, and it was difficult to read, so Hurricane closed the scroll and entered the living room.

Aunt Megumi is very busy with work, and she has already slept at this time, and her brother is practicing in the bedroom.

As soon as my brother entered the cultivation state, he wouldn't open his eyes for five hours......

Thinking of this, Blastwind turned on the light in the living room and looked at the scroll hungrily.