White light pierced the sky, tearing through the night.

Although the black and red colors seem small, they are not far behind, and the rendered night is more and more dark and bewitching.

The two sides were facing each other and finally collided at some point.

The expected earth-shattering roar did not come immediately, and the black, red and white lights collided and diffused, and in an instant, they each covered half of the sky.

Blazing white and impure, the white light full of a sense of destruction broke through, swept left and right, and spread out towards the back of the road, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was illuminated as day.

The black and red colors exploded at the same time, pulling out the darkness of the night even deeper, and then rendering a layer of strange and heavy red, occupying the other half of the sky.

was originally the focus of attention, but the moment the light exploded, it made the eyes all useless.

The eyes are full of only the dazzling and disgusting incantant whiteness of destruction, and the only thing that can show some existence is the demonic black, red, and dark color that can show some existence.

The night was gone, and the heavens and the earth were ruled by black, red, and blazing.

In the silence, a strong wind swept by, scraping the face like a knife, and the person who blew couldn't stop retreating again and again, and now he couldn't even open his eyelids.

The sky is shaking, the earth is trembling, and the whole person is like a drifting leaf in the stormy waves, and he can only drift with the waves.

The Konoha city wall, which was knocked open by the nine-tails, was like a bubble piled up on the beach, collapsing silently.

The feeling is still there, the embarrassment is still there, and at this moment, only the voice is deprived from this heaven and earth.

Black and red are intertwined with blazing white, entangled and inseparable, and the feeling is ominous just by looking at it, and the colors full of destruction fill the sky, obscuring the clouds and the moon.

Dozens of miles away, Konoha was also shrouded in the aftermath of this ominous color, and it was not spared.

At a certain moment, the black, red, and white colors on the Hokage Rock suddenly twisted, and the Bo Feng Water Gate landed through the void.

The Hokage Imperial Robe on his body had been torn apart, especially since there were still large burnt black marks on his chest, and the color of blood could be faintly seen. I don't know to whom the blood belongs.

He was holding a triadon kunai in one hand, and a piece as pale as dead wood in the other, which looked like a part of the human body, with the mark of the Flying Thunder God on it.

This is the only thing left after a vicious battle with the enemy who released the Nine-Tails in Kushina's body, and it is also the only result of his unqualified husband, a fourth-generation Hokage, a first-time father, who failed to protect his wife.

The wind swept away, and when it blew into the Hokage Rock, it was still powerful, but it didn't have that razor-sharp energy.

A sunny yellow hair fell down with the wind, and the façade of the wave wind and water sank like water, as if the waves were not alarmed.

Calmness is what he has always done, and even relied on to survive until now, and finally reached the pinnacle of his life and was competent for the Hokage's good qualities.

Even if the current situation has eroded to the point of heavy losses, which makes him heartbroken, but in the face of the enemy who is still raging, Bo Feng Shuimen will not give up lightly until the battle is over.

Even if he is grief-stricken, he is not exhausted, and his mind is confused.

But after all, Jiu Sinai is no longer done.

Looking at the tricolor competition, the distant sky that could not hold each other, the tide of Bo Feng Shuimen's efforts to calm down still made waves.

He waved the kunai in his hand, the space writhed again, his face was pale, and Kushina, who could no longer see the vitality, appeared with the child in his arms.

As soon as he landed, Jiu Xinnai's feet were soft, and the whole person was half-hung on Bo Feng Shuimen's body before he would stand firmly.

"Kushina ......"

Pain flashed in his bright eyes, and Bo Feng Shuimen looked at his wife's haggard and lifeless appearance after giving birth, and his heart was like a knife.

"Mizumon, look, Naruto is asleep. Look how much his nose and hair look like you! The eyes and nose are the same. Hey~ If you take a closer look, you don't look like your mother at all, what a stinky boy! ”

Like the nagging and complaining of ordinary mothers, Kushina's face is languid but her face is full of the softness of maternal love, as if she has completely forgotten her own situation.

She didn't give Bo Feng Shuimen a chance to finish speaking.

As a childhood sweetheart, as a friend of life and death, and as a couple who share weal and woe, she knows her little sun too well.

But there's really nothing to say, because none of that matters anymore.

In fact, what should I say, in the face of the situation that is basically doomed at the moment?

Only he knows his own situation best, as a human pillar force, he was pulled away from the tailed beast, and the only thing left was death.

Now the family of three can be reunited side by side, relying on the talent of the Vortex clan to delay the harvest of death.

Now that the end has come, don't be obscure about priorities.

Enjoying the warmth is the key.

It's basically pointless to care about anything anymore, and it's irretrievable. In this way, it is better to take advantage of the last bit of time to enjoy the warmth of family reunion.

This moment is destined to be short and rushed, so it is precious.

Nothing else, no matter how important it is, doesn't matter.

"Mizumon, have you figured out who you want to entrust Naruto to?"

Jiu Sinai, who is a first-time mother but has a short life, looks at her child, her eyes are full of reluctance, her body is soft, even if she talks about bleak topics, she does not change her motherhood.

When he was dying, Kushina's mind was unusually clear, and he didn't need to communicate, but he had already figured out many things after just a little thought.

She can't live, and Bo Feng Shuimen can't live.

She knows her husband too well, the breakdown of her own family, Konoha suffered the Nine-Tails disaster, how many families have experienced this and will be shattered, and how many people are destined to grief.

Someone has to stand up and take responsibility for all of this. And this person, there is no one more suitable than Bo Feng Shuimen.

He is the Hokage, he is the husband of Kushina, whether it is the enemy or not to target the current disaster, in the final analysis, the final responsibility will fall on the head of Bo Feng Shuimen.

Konoha White Fang was forced to death by the surging public opinion just because he gave up a secret.

Now that the Nine-Tails have caused Konoha to be devastated, how much better will the result be if Bo Feng Shuimen survives?

Therefore, instead of ending up with white teeth, it is better to die to atone for your sins.

Most of the time, people are irrational and like to be angry.

It's a pity that the law doesn't blame the people, and when the masses are in poverty, there is no reason to talk about it.

Moreover, Kushina really knows her little sun, and she is going to die, and this is the result of the negligence of her husband, who is mainly responsible.

This kind of guilt, coupled with the burden of the Konoha disaster, Bo Feng Shuimen no longer has the heart to live.

Love Konoha, love wife, love family, Bo Feng Shui Gate is a small sun, only bringing warmth, never cold.

Public opinion will not allow him to live again when he brings disaster, the deep love between husband and wife makes him unwilling to live alone, and the boundless love makes him unable to bear endless pain and steal his life.

Kushina will not stop or dissuade.

Husband and wife are one, not separated from each other. Since life is husband and wife, death should be the same fate.

So, who are you going to entrust Naruto to?

Faced with his wife, who was suddenly so smart and terrifying in the countdown to life, that she seemed to penetrate everything and everything, Bo Fengshuimen was silent.

He stared deeply at his tear-stained son in his arms, and the guilt in his heart was as heavy as a mountain.

decided to atone for his sins with death and went to Huangquan with his wife, which gave an explanation to everyone, to himself, and to his wife, but he owed too much to his children.

Moreover, as a father, you can't get into your duties, and you have to add a huge burden to your newborn child.

"Can't it be a teacher from Jiraiya?"

Bo Feng Shuimen was silent for a long time, and at this moment, Jiu Xinnai, who had already connected with her husband's heart, asked softly, gently sighing, with a trace of unwillingness.

As their most familiar and closest elder, Jiraiya is undoubtedly the best person to raise Naruto.

"Our children will be heroes!"

finally opened his mouth to speak, Bo Fengshuimen's voice was full of bitterness, but he could only comfort his wife like this.

"Is that all there is to it? Then let's do it, Watergate, I'm running out of time! ”

Kissing her son's little cheek gently, Kushina didn't look up at her husband again, and golden chains flew out from behind her, holding her son tightly in her arms, and jumped down from the Hokage Rock, heading straight for the Nine-Tails in the strong wind.

"Nine-Tails—"

The screams in the bottom of the hiss were full of the sky-high injustice that exploded in Jiu Sinai's heart!