Time will leave its mark on a person, it will make people old, weak, and die.

For example, the incomparably powerful Thousand Hands Pillar still fell in time, and the Uzumaki Mito followed, and no one could live forever......

No, maybe there is, the goddess sealed in the moon may be immortal.

The moonlight shone silently on the long silver hair, and Kamijo sat on the window of the hospital, the moonlight shining on the silver hair, like a night elf dancing.

The thin hospital gown was blown by the cool breeze of the high-level and clung to her, highlighting that pair of European factions seemed to have a tendency to grow up?

"Haru-chan, come down, you're going to catch a cold."

opened the door and saw Kamijo Haru sitting in the window, Kushina hurriedly ran over and dragged the girl who was in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Kushina pressed Kamijo Harushi on the bed and told her to lie down obediently.

Although a month has passed since Uzumaki Mito's death, Harushi Kamijo's body is still very weak.

During this time, Jiu Sinai learned to cook every day, and she can already make chicken soup that can be drunk, maybe the death of a loved one can really make a girl mature.

"No, just thinking." Kamijo Qing lay quietly, his eyes not knowing where to dissipate.

"Thinking about what?"

"This world, time, space, and, peace and eternal life."

“…… I don't understand what you're saying. ”

Jiu Sinai scratched her head a little embarrassed, anyway, let's give the chicken soup to Xiaoqing first!

"Come, open your mouth."

"Ah......h

Seeing that Kamijo Harushi ate the chicken soup he stewed one bite at a time, his face did not change, and Kushina breathed a sigh of relief, but he still asked carefully.

"How's that...... Is it delicious? ”

“……”

"Give feedback on whether it's good or not!"

“……”

Kamijo Harushi seems to be distracted, and after Uzumaki Mito is gone, she often wanders.

Her spiritual consciousness can often enter that inexplicable void space.

Every time you enter, there will be a sigh of joy, and when you leave, there will be a sad sigh.

"Huh? What's wrong? Kamijo Harushi came back to her senses, although it looked like she was in a daze.

But the spiritual power goes around the space, and for some reason, it shrinks once and becomes more condensed.

"I mean...... Chicken soup is delicious or not! Jiu Sinai raised her eyebrows, the hot little pepper was about to hold back, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that it would explode.

"Ah, it's delicious......" Kamijo Harushi replied unconsciously, and a burst of taste fed back into her brain, sweet and salty, and a little greasy.

"Really? That's great! Jiu Sinai happily packed up the tableware, and was full of interest to prepare something for Kamijo Qing to eat.

"That, Kushina. Next time, remember to separate the salt and sugar clearly. ”

"Huh?"

"Nothing...... There you go. ”

Kamijo Haru Mu sent the energetic Kushina out of the ward and sighed, this kid has no talent for cooking.

Knock knock.

Shortly after Kushina left, two knocks were heard on the door.

"Yes."

Carla.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a robe walked in.

"Three generations of Hokage-sama!"

Kamijo Harushi was a little panicked and prepared to sit up and salute.

"Eh, it's fine."

Sarutobi waved his hand and told Kamijo to lie down.

"Thank you, Hokage-sama."

Sarutobi walked over to the hospital bed and sat down, his nose twitching slightly, and he smelled the chicken soup made by Kushina.

"Oh, thank you, it shouldn't taste good."

Like the uncle next door, Sarutobi made a little joke with Kamijo Haru kindly.

"No, I'm glad that Kushina can cook for me."

Kamijo Haru's eyes were soft, and the corners of her mouth quietly rose.

This is the continuation of the will of fire, the new sprout of the wood industry.

Ape Fei Ri sighed, looked at Kamijo Qing, who was still recuperating from his injuries, and looked beautiful, I don't know if he can be pushed out as the image of the wood industry.

Bo Feng Shuimen, this kid himself is also very optimistic, and he may be able to become the next generation of Hokage in the future, Kamijo Haru, this kid, as the Hokage's deputy, one gold and one silver, not bad.

"That...... Miyome Hokage-sama, I wonder how the front line is doing. ”

Kamijo Harushi watched the ape fly to the sun and didn't speak for a long time, and after thinking about it, he still asked.

Ape Fei Ri nodded with satisfaction, this is the child who is really thinking about the wood industry, his eyes couldn't help but soften a little, but he didn't immediately tell her about the front line.

"Xiaoqing, how is your body?"

"Thanks to the blessings of three generations of adults, I am getting better now."

"Hehe, how can I have my credit, the role of the medical ninja is still quite large."

"Yes, thank you."

"What do you think, how is Bo Feng Shuimen?"

"Huh?"

Ape Fei Hiza suddenly asked such a question, which made Kamijo Harushi a little confused all of a sudden.

"Huh? What's wrong. Do you like wave feng shui gate? ”

Seeing that Kamijo Qing was a little embarrassed, Sarutobi couldn't help but quip.

"How, how...... How can it be! ”

Kamijo Qing's face turned slightly red, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

What are you kidding, how could she like boys now.

"Hehe, let's talk casually, what do you think of this person from Watergate." Sarutobi laughed, picked up his pipe and put it in his mouth, and was about to light it.

"Lord Miyome, it's not good to smoke."

Kamijo Qing opened her mouth to remind, thought about it, and added: "If it was Watergate, I would definitely say so." ”

Sarutobi slashed his pipe's hand for a moment, leaned back, and looked at Kamijo Haru.

"Oh——? I get it. After a moment, Ape Fei Ri cut out his voice and stood up with a smile.

"Take good care of your body and return to the front line as soon as possible, they need you."

"Yes!"

"I trust you very much, Xiaoqing, the will of fire will continue in you!"

Will of Fire......

Shangjo Qing silently read these words, looked at the moonlight outside the window, quietly sprinkled in the world, silent.

"Silver ......"

“？”

"Hey......"

A voice sounded in Kamijo Haru's head, but it disappeared again, letting out a familiar sigh.

"Are you...... Who? ”

Floating in the empty space, Kamijo Harushi felt that his whole person was empty, as if he had merged with the world, and the meaning of time had disappeared.

"Hey." This time it's a sad sigh, and Kamijo Harushi can feel it, and does he want me to go out of the space again?

……

The time to recuperate, the time to do nothing, the time to roam in space is always fast, and time does not exist as fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was half a month, and Shangjo Qing was almost recovered, and if he lay down again, I am afraid that there will be a little more fat on his stomach, not like now, where he should be thin, and where he should be prominent.

Kamijo Qing, who was wandering in the space with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed a figure appearing in front of him, with an animal mask on his face, and said without emotion:

"Kamijo Haru! Hokage Command! Go to the front line as soon as possible to search for and aid Tsunade! Tsunade is trapped! It's been hidden for half a month! ”

"What!" She opened her eyes abruptly and said in disbelief.