"I don't know the ceiling......" Tianma was woken up by a faint pinprick pain all over his body, but what caught his eye was an unfamiliar snow white, and his body tensed up instantly, and then slowly relaxed, "Is this a complaint?" ”

Because of the familiar sound of slender and even breathing next to him, Tianma calmed down, twisting his neck, and the little silver soldier was lying on the side of the bed and sleeping quietly, his long eyelashes quietly covered his eyelids, his pink thin lips slightly opened, and a wisp of liquid hung on the corner of his mouth hanging low on the white sheets.

After moving his hands and feet, he found that his muscles and bones were sore and weak, but there were not too many internal injuries, and the external injuries on his body that were cut by Kunai had also been wrapped in bandages, and he thought that there would be some faint scars.

Except for some detachment and damage to the subtle meridians, there are no too serious injuries, after all, with several aura bonuses, it has already reached the level of elite upper ninja, and it is difficult to be killed if it is not besieged or sneak attacked. And the eight doors are also learning from Kai, and they are scattered as they go. The damage to the meridians is more due to the overdraft of the body's cells, tendons and meridians caused by forcibly urging the extraction of chakara.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to use chakra and ninjutsu for a few more days, and every time I use the eight gates, whether I am injured or not, there will always be a few days when I have to cultivate?

Pulling out the pinprick from his wrist, Tenma carefully got up from the bed and placed the sleeping little silver soldier curled up into a small ball on the edge of the bed. Reaching out and brushing the girl's loose hair, Tenma watched quietly for a few seconds, it was really good that nothing happened.

Walking to the window, he opened the heavy curtains, opened the window, and the slanting and thin rain fell on the boy's body, and he could see the mourners dressed in black and holding white flowers attached to the ants from all over Konoha.

Miyome eventually died, at the hands of his favorite apprentice, awakening the sunken Konoha with his own blood.

What kind of mood should Jiraiya be at this time? That heartless, stupid and happy Lori.

Glancing around the room, there was a neatly stacked black robe on the small table next to the bed, presumably for Pegasus.

Looking at the sleeping little silver soldier, Tenma lightly changed into a black mourning dress and led the door out.

I didn't go to the funeral of the three generations and the Konoha heroes, and my footsteps changed direction, but I walked like Hokage Rock.

Ascending to the Hokage Rock, a small figure really fell into the eyes of Tenma, his long white hair was wet with rain, and his big eyes looked at the funeral scene not far from the rock.

Lost and confused, his eyes looked at the rock with nothing, the corners of his mouth that he was usually used to curling were also wiped off, and his palm-sized little face couldn't tell whether it was solemn or numb, serious and sad.

Is this the true side of Lori?

Tenma stepped forward, holding a gourd of medicinal wine in his hand, and sat down silently. Biting open the gourd stopper, he first poured a mouthful of himself, and then handed it over without saying a word.

Jiraiya turned his head and glanced at Tianma, the indescribable taste, vicissitudes and heavy, took the gourd and took a sip gently.

Not wild, not arrogant, not crazy, not cute, just a low sigh.

"People always die......"

The two of them drank the wine silently, the thin rain was lightly stained, and they didn't shed tears, complained, or complained, just looked at the rock calmly.

At the end of the funeral, an empty gourd was scattered around the two of them, and Tenma didn't drink much, just quietly looking at the little girl-like Jiraiya who was lying on the rock and drunk alone.

Drops of rain slowly and rapidly accumulated, and looking up at the dim and gloomy sky in the distance, the boy suddenly felt that the Hokage World Realm had always been a world full of depression and sadness.

Although he had understood it before, the bright and active people made him forget these sorrows, and everyone had their own story.

Pick up the drunk and fallen asleep Jiraiya,Light as nothing in the small body,I don't know how much sentimentality and pain is buried in the road,Ninja is indeed not a sunny profession,Destined to be accompanied by death and sadness for a lifetime。

In the drizzle, the young man with the knife walked down the shadow rock with the little white-haired girl in his arms, and disappeared into the smoke of the rain, gradually moving away.

……

Because of the influence of the general environment, Konoha has been immersed in a sad and calm atmosphere, and the same is true of the Igarashi family.

The next day, Jiraiya Lori woke up and went out alone, she had to take the responsibility on her shoulders, even if she was also sad and lost, but the lively smile on her cheeks had resurfaced at the corners of her mouth.

This is a person with extraordinary abilities, responsibilities and charm, even if it looks like a small Lori.

In the slight and brief complaint of the little silver soldier, the Tenma family quietly ate lunch and did not go anywhere, just stayed in their own home.

The Konoha Ninja School has been temporarily suspended, and no one has come to inform the two shinobi of Tenma and Little Fox of any tasks, and the three of them are not very emotional, so they are happy to stay alone quietly to adjust their emotions.

The intrigue of the remaining high-level leaders of Konoha and the distribution of benefits from the settlement of Sand Ninja Village were not his turn to worry about, so the three of them stayed quietly at home for four or five days, during which teammates and classmates came to visit. But everyone is silent and doesn't want to say more, just chatting a few words that are not nutritious, and the right to be distracted, so there is nothing joyful.

As time passed, the Konoha people slowly came out of their grief, although the fifth generation of Konoha has not yet been officially selected because of Jiraiya's prevarication, but the candidate has been decided.

The rebuilding of Konoha Village has also been on track, and the handover of ninja missions has begun to increase slightly, and all Konoha people, whether civilians or ninjas, have become busy, and the enveloping atmosphere has finally ceased to be gloomy.

The handover of the negotiation team for the Sand Ninja Village was delayed due to the absence of the Hokage, and the small number of Sand Shinobi captured in the war were confined to the embassy along with Iara, but there is no doubt that the search for the fifth Hokage candidate Tsunade has been put on the agenda.

A week after the funeral, on this afternoon, a dark man came to Igarashi's house with an appointment signed by the Konoha Hokage's office.

"Z Igarashi Tenma, because of his excellent performance in the middle ninja exam and the Konoha anti-invasion war, he was promoted to the middle ninja, and it is hereby proved that the Konoha Hokage Office."

Gently scanning the letter of appointment in his hand, Tenma raised his head and looked in the direction of the center of the village, should it be the handwriting of Jiraiya Lori, who took the lead in marking the Hokage's lineage before Danzo?

"Ding! Main Quest: Sato's Expectation - Promotion to Nakaya, completed. ”

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Chapter 155.