Chapter 177: The Living Are Changeable, The Dead Are Eternal
It's better to choose a day than to hit the day.
Seiichi Uchiha is going to find the light sooner or later anyway, so it's good today.
Red Bean Gang Seiichi followed behind him with a bouquet of snow-white flowers.
She was confused and had a lot to say to Seiichi.
But now doesn't seem to be the time.
She saw a lot of white flowers.
Especially when you look at the memorial monument after returning to the village, there will always be new ones.
When buying flowers, the news of Liye's sister's pregnancy had been confirmed, and the Yankong Xiao Nizi, who would have long blond hair, was already in her mother's arms.
Haiyi's seniors are also helping him take care of the flower shop, and Konoha hasn't sensed anything about the class lately anyway.
Originally, he also admired Watergate, the fourth-generation Hokage, very much.
What's more, it is quite difficult to perceive the cultivation of ninjas, not to mention that there is no possibility that the spiritual secret art of the Yamanaka clan will be banned.
Political issues above the family. It's better to leave it to Lu Jiu, the guy who can use his head to play with power and balance.
Pig Deer Butterfly is in a hurry, and I believe that Lu Jiu will handle the relationship with the four generations.
And when he saw the Uchiha boy who had taken off the bandage in front of him, he was slightly stunned.
Combined with the information he had obtained as the patriarch of the mountain clan and the leader of the perception squad, it was enough for him to guess one or two.
But he didn't say much, just patted Seiichi on the shoulder with some relief.
I knew you wouldn't be silent because of those afflictions. ’
Seiichi was finally able to use his somewhat weird eyes to see clearly these two couples who were still releasing kindness to him when they were at their most down.
He also showed what he thought was the most skillful smile, but he didn't say much.
After opening these eyes under the sun, he had one thing he had to do.
Konoha is not big
In comparison, the cemetery where the souls of the heroes are buried is not small.
Even though someone would help clean it up every once in a while, there were still scattered flowers hanging or lying on the stone slabs.
Slightly strange eyes looked silently at the name carved on the stone slab.
Chinatsu
A Thousand Hands.
If it weren't for Madara Uchiha's bad old man mentioning this, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known.
Is this also part of the original plan and arrangement of the three generations?
But it doesn't matter anymore.
The Thousand Hands clan has almost all been integrated into Konoha, and there are very few people who bear their surnames.
Naturally, there is no such cohesive family concept as the Uchiha.
It seems that no one will even send you flowers except me.
But I don't know what kind of flowers you like.
Can you tell me?
There should still be a chance, right?
Silently placed the bouquet in his hand on the stone slab.
Aoyama also has a share. Although you shouldn't like this kind of thing.
There is also Saku-sensei
Was it originally called Shigeru Sakura?
I didn't even have a chance to call your full name
I thought you were really just called Sahori.
As if remembering something, Seiichi suddenly turned around and took the bouquet from the red bean, and said with a smile:
"You know what? In the past, I used to call Mr. Sabori smelly"
"Because Saku and kusa really sound alike, don't they?"
"Isn't it funny?"
"That's right. It's not funny at all. ”
Hongdou didn't reply, just stood quietly beside him, leaving him as if he was talking to himself.
Seiichi in front of her made her feel very unfamiliar.
Just like when he was at home.
Compared to meeting for the first time.
At that time, although he was blinded, he seemed to know everything and control everything, and his confident appearance was completely different.
Even the smile that was most common before has become no longer gentle.
look
Ordinary, and like. A little cowardly?
But what's going on.
What is this strange feeling in the chest talking about?
"Seiichi you. Like her? ”
“.”
Makoto tilted his head and bowed his head slightly.
"I like it, no matter how much I seemed to hate each other before, I like it now."
Red Bean pursed her lips slightly.
That's not what she wanted to ask.
Is it because you've hidden them for too long?
Your eyes don't seem to be very good at lying.
Only when you look at the first slate, it's different.
The girl frowned slightly and shook her head, she didn't want to think about such a question here.
She thought about the wording slightly, and only asked softly:
"I haven't heard you talk about them before?"
Seiichi looked at the neatly arranged stone slabs in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.
"Maybe"
"I didn't dare to mention them at that time."
His smile was unusually embarrassed, as if he was being stung by something.
"Just because I survived."
"Their names can only fall here."
"They should have been, on the memorial monument."
"They should be, too, the heroes of Konoha."
And now. He finally did.
The evil deeds committed by the roots will eventually be revealed in the near future.
Chinatsu, Aoyama, and Sabori sensei
will wash away the grievances on their bodies, and their names will appear.
The corners of Seiichi's mouth suddenly collapsed slightly.
He gritted his teeth viciously.
"What a bullshit hero."
"It's not worth it at all."
What if you have your name engraved on that memorial monument?
Uchiha Mi and Uchiha Seiichi's mother, isn't it over there?!
What's the difference!
What is worth it!
Is. I'm deceiving myself
That's all he can do.
It's just that it makes me feel better
It's just self-touching and self-comforting.
It was because of their loss that Seiichi Uchiha woke up at that moment.
That's why he was able to save Obito and save Rin.
Enlightened the Akatsuki organization and the Uchiha.
This will change the tragedy of this ninja world from the source.
But he was unable to save his teammates after all.
It's like that. The cost of change is average.
Is the price of redeeming someone else from his suffering, accepting his pain for him?
That's sort of. Fate?
The slight distortion on Makoto's side made De Hongdou more and more worried.
She digressed the subject:
"Chinatsu. The person named Chixia, Seiichi should like her very much, right? ”
Hongdou's expression also looked a little unnatural: "Can you tell me what kind of person she is?" ”
"Do you like it" Makoto turned his head, as if looking up at the sky slightly, "I want to think"
"Should. Have you ever liked it? ”
"Liked?"
"Well, after all, she is very beautiful, she has pale blonde hair that shines in the sun, she loves to laugh, and she has a good figure at a young age, big breasts, and very feminine."
"It's my type of thing."
Looking at the guy in front of him who started touching his chin as he spoke.
The red bean was originally moved in his heart, as if he was suddenly choked, and rolled his eyes unconsciously.
The look in his eyes was strange:
"I thought you were. I like her seriously."
Serious?
Seiichi was a little amused, and he grinned and asked, "Isn't it very serious to like women with good figures?" That's how boys should be. ”
"I call it sincerity."
Hongdou pursed his mouth slightly, a little unwilling to speak.
Seiichi grabbed the little purple-haired head with a short ponytail again.
"Mainly, I'm not so shameless. I can't say anything just because people can't speak now, we have no guesses and two love each other. ”
"Just."
"The dead guy will always become more and more perfect in his heart because of his thoughts."
The boy poured out words to the girl who was younger than him, not at all like what he should say at this age.
"It's like that guy from Aoyama. In fact, he loves to find fault with me, and he always wants to bully me because he is older than me. ”
"Bullying you?"
"I didn't say he could be bullied"
“.”
"But now when I think back to him. But it's not always on those not-so-friendly memories. ”
It's just that, in a sense, it's a memory that is even more unfriendly to Seiichi.
When I think about him, I always see him open his mouth wide and let me run fast.
I always recall the picture of him being stabbed through the cliff from behind by the fog ninja.
"Mr. Sabori is also what I call him Stinky Sensei, not just because the voice is like, but also because it is said that the teacher is actually not very strong, compared to Orochimaru Sensei, he is too vegetable. I couldn't even beat it back then. ”
"At best, he has enough experience and a sense of leadership. Good teacher. ”
"And that sister named Chixia, although she said so much good before, she is actually very violent!"
"Speaking of which, if I don't have to cheat on the chakra, I don't seem to have won a wrist wrestle."
"And that guy. It seems like I've never been treated as a man. ”
"If you want to say you like it, it's just like family, right?"
Red Bean's mouth opened slightly but closed it.
But when you look at her, it doesn't look like you're just looking at your family
Looking at Azuki's somewhat strange eyes, Seiichi rubbed Azuki's head again.
"What if. I mean if, one day. You can only exist in my memories. ”
"I should be more sad than I am now."
Some sudden words made Red Bean's eyes twinkle.
"Really?"
But Seiichi hit her head lightly.
"I'm telling you, don't compare yourself to the dead."
"A living guy can't beat a dead guy"
Hongdou touched his head, still a little ununderstood.
"The living are fickle. It is possible that in the future, it will suddenly be strange, it will become less liked, and it is possible that in the next moment, it will say something that makes people angry, full of uncertainty. ”
"However, death is eternal, these guys who only remain in their memories, as time passes, the more they miss, the more they will only remember their best side."
"So. Don't compare yourself to the dead, and don't die. ”
"If you live, you will have everything that follows."
"Even if I really like her. That's just liked. ”
If you can
I also really hope that those who have passed away will be able to return.
Even if they are alive, they may not be perfect.
I wonder if Mr. Orochimaru, after having Bai Jue, will there be a less hurtful way to clear that forbidden technique?
But it's in the corner of Seiichi's slightly distracted mind
The purple-haired girl with a short ponytail lowered her head and muttered to herself in a barely audible voice.
'Will you still like me?' ’
(End of chapter)