Melodious music echoed above the celebration feast, and the huge warm lights above hit the burgundy carpet and silk curtains, which seemed to be so singing and dancing and full of style.

Even if you ask the old ninja of Konoha to come, you probably won't recognize that this is the conference hall that used to be the Hokage Building.

Of course, this is not just one, Hoshino Maki let people open up the entire two floors of the Hokage Building, and the Earth Ninja rushed to work overnight, which is why there is now a peaceful celebration.

The Konoha ninja and the sand ninja toasted in twos and threes, although they were still distinct, but they both had a gentle and joyful smile on their faces.

Needless to say, the joy of the sand ninja is self-evident, but the joy of Konoha is a little embarrassing.

What Hoshino Makaki did was actually very simple, that is, to join Konoha's caravan into the network of the Sand Ninja, and then distribute the assets of the Sarufei and Shimura families to the family and the villagers of Konoha in a fair, just and open way that everyone is satisfied with.

Kazekage-sama is so sympathetic to the people of Konoha that how can everyone not be happy?

"Of course, the country of thunder has abundant resources and excellent talents, and I will definitely develop it vigorously."

Hoshino Mu was dressed in a traditional costume of the black sand ninja, and clinked glasses with the four generations of Ai with a smile.

As soon as he captured Konoha, Hoshino Mu sent an invitation to Yunyin Village, and interestingly, not far from Konoha he met Ai and a team of elite Yunnin.

As for why Ai appeared there, Hoshino Mu had no intention of pursuing it, as long as he was obedient enough.

Hoshino Maki casually said to Shidai Ai, but his gaze kept wandering around the field until he saw a tall and cramped figure.

"Ai, I'm out of company."

Hoshino smiled at the fourth generation of Ai, put the wine glass on the waiter's tray, and turned to walk towards Hakura.

"I was dressed beautifully today."

Hoshino Mu's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Cang's ears, Ye Cang was so frightened that he shivered all over, leaned back sharply, and saw that it was Hoshino Muhou who first breathed a sigh of relief, and then became even more nervous.

"Y-Why are you scaring me all of a sudden!"

Ye Cang patted his chest and whispered hurriedly.

"I just wanted to compliment you."

Hoshino Maki spread out his hands and looked at each other.

It seems that he is really too nervous, and it is the kind of fugue that lends his brain to others.

"I only have this outfit and it's my favorite."

Ye Cang pinched the lace edge of the neckline with one hand, and his voice became lower and lower.

Hoshino Mu looked down at her, Ye Cang was wearing the same set that the two of them went to the restaurant on a date before, and it was also the one that the two wore to confirm their relationship.

"It's also my favorite."

Hoshino Mu took the palm of the other party's dark purple gloves and said softly.

When Ye Cang heard this, his heart was sweet.

She just wanted to say something, but she felt that her body was suddenly pulled, and the whole person followed the other party uncontrollably.

Under the rendering of warm and soft lighting, Hoshino Maki is backlit forward, and his back has a hazy beauty.

Ye Cang looked at it in a daze, recalling the bits and pieces of the two of them, the figures in countless memories kept overlapping, and finally, the appearance of the person in front of him became clear, so clear that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he could not forget it in this life.

In this stunned effort, she suddenly bumped into a warm leaning, and when she lifted it, she happened to meet the gaze of Hoshino Mu's side face.

And behind it, there is a starry sky.

Ye Cang's black pearl-like eyes widened suddenly, and she realized that she was already in the night sky!

"This!"

"Do you remember the last dance?"

Ye Cang was still in a panic in mid-air, and when he heard the other party's question, he instinctively shook his head.

That time in the restaurant on the top floor, she was hugged by Hoshino Maki, and the familiar and heart-pounding breath filled her nose, how could her mind still be on dancing?

Hoshino Mu smiled slightly: "Then do it again." ”

Hakura plucked up his courage, looked up into Hoshino Mu's eyes, and nodded heavily.

Although neither of them can dance, and the experience of the last time is better than nothing, with their appearance and talent, they still make all the guests who look up feel like they are enjoying a picture of the world.

Maybe it was because the wind at night was too noisy, and the bodies of the two kept getting closer, closer, and finally, hugged each other tightly-

Forty years later

"Steamed bun~~"

"Steaming oden, warm up after eating~"

"Rice cake soup! Freshly out of the pot of the soup no Kuni rice cake soup! ”

"Do you want to come in and soak in the hot springs?"

“.”

The snowy streets, the heat from the food stalls and the crowds of people along the streets make you feel the chill of winter.

"Grandpa, I'm going to eat this."

A little girl shook her grandfather's hand, stood in front of the vendor, and pointed to a string of three-color dumplings.

"I want it too!"

The little boy who was holding the old man's other hand also shouted.

"Good, good."

The old man had a loving smile on his face and was about to take the money out of his pocket, but before he could reach in, the vendor had already handed over the snack with a flattering smile on his face.

"My lord, this is for you and the child."

The old man pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and put the money on the stall under the frightened gaze of the other party.

"It's only natural to pay for meals, and if you let Your Majesty know, you will punish me. If you encounter any injustice, you can always report it to the Discipline Department. ”

As he spoke, he took the two children and turned to leave.

The little girl squinted her eyes, hummed and chewed the balls in her mouth, and after a while, swallowed and tilted her head and asked, "Grandpa, is it true that they say that Your Majesty has three heads and six arms, and his strength is infinite?" ”

The old man smiled: "Who said that Your Majesty's appearance is normal, and now it is estimated that he still looks like a young man." ”

"Huh?!"

The little girl opened her mouth wide in surprise: "How can there be people who have not changed their appearance for decades?!" ”

"Absolutely!"

The boy held the old man's palm in one hand and raised his hand holding the ball high: "Tsunade-sama has always maintained the appearance of his youth, right?" ”

The old man smiled and nodded, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard the boy continue: "There is also Lord Terumi and Lord Sunset."

"Ahem!"

The old man interrupted the boy's words with a violent cough, and the two children were so frightened that they hurriedly patted the old man's back, and after the old man calmed down, the old man straightened his waist and touched the boy's head, with a loving smile on his face: "Yangtai, where did you hear these words?" ”

"From the phone~"

After the boy finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and sure enough, although the old man still had a smile on his face, he gave people a feeling of gloom: "Mobile phone? I remember that mobile phones are forbidden for minors, how can you have them? ”

"I, I. I'll go to the front first! ”

Yota violently broke free of the old man's hand and trotted forward.

The old man shook his head and led the girl to follow.

"Grandpa, where did you say Your Majesty went, I haven't seen it yet."

The girl swallowed the last ball in her hand and asked curiously.

"I want to know, too, maybe, when the time is right, I'll see you."

The old man sighed, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

"Tumbleweed, Ye Cang and I have gone around the world, if you have something, you can discuss it yourself, goodbye!"

The old man's memory goes back to that afternoon fifteen years ago, when His Majesty appeared in front of him with a backpack on his back and a smile.

After that, His Majesty seemed to have evaporated from the world, except for a brief appearance when he arrested the criminal named Asma, and at other times there was no one at all, and only a few words about His Majesty could be obtained from the mouths of a few adults with the same appearance forever.

Your Majesty, he's really willful.

He only dared to think about this kind of disrespectful words in his heart, otherwise the guy who called me Ailuo would be his fate, and I heard that he now has to copy His Majesty's book "My Struggle" ten times a day.

Fortunately, it is only an internal punishment, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for people in their thirties to be punished for copying books every day.

However, he once heard when he was drinking with Lord Miya Castle that this was the result of my love for Luo Dai's meritorious service, and I don't know what he confessed, anyway, the final result was that Luo Sha had to copy the Imperial Criminal Code a hundred times a day.

However, Lord Luo Sha should not have time to worry about this matter, compared to the trivial matter of copying books, his daughter's almost fanatical pursuit of His Majesty is the point.

Tumbleweed stroked her whisker on her chin, shook her head, and led the little girl back to her residence, where she almost collided with her little grandson.

When Yota looked up and saw that it was his grandfather, he immediately raised it, looked at his grandfather with big watery eyes, and cried out: "Grandpa! Someone cheated me out of all the money you gave me! You're going to help me get revenge~"

Tumbleweed raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and before he could ask, she had been pulled by her grandson to the back room.

Whew——!

A small set of footsteps stopped outside the grille door, and the tumbleweed stood outside the door and somehow felt his heart accelerate, a feeling he hadn't felt in years.

Whoa——!

He slammed open the grille door, only to see a back, a familiar back in his memory.

The man's movements paused for a moment, unhurriedly put the beef caught in the chopsticks into his mouth, turned around, smiled, and said in a vague tone: "Long time no see~ Tumbleweed." ”

"Your Excellency!!"

(ENDS)

When I finished typing, my head was empty for a while, and there was a lot of reluctance, but this book really should say goodbye.

It should have been over a long time ago, but because of the academic affairs and my own laziness, it has been delayed for a long time, and it has come to an end.

Speaking of recent things, the study of graduate school is more heavy than I imagined, because of the school's unified course arrangement, I except for Monday and Friday for half a day, the rest of the time is almost from 9 o'clock in the morning to 9 o'clock in the evening, 11 courses a week, but also to read the literature to do PPT, just to finish the study I am very tired, the day before yesterday for the exam until four o'clock in the morning, there is time to rest at all do not want to code.

Of course, this is my question, thank you very much for putting up with this three-day one-day SB to the end.

Let's talk about the new book.,I originally wrote an urban one.,But it doesn't seem to work.,There are two ideas that don't know which one to use.,Write and write first.,Even if you can pass.,It's also a year-end thing to send a book.,After all, it's hard for me to do it a day 4K.,After November, the mentor may have a big project.,If you can, you'll save the manuscript first.,If you can.,Don't delete this book first.,Maybe it will be updated in the future.,You can talk about who you want to see.,I'll write it.,If there's a new book.,I'll send a chapter in this book to notify me.。

Finally, thank you again for your companionship along the way.

The rivers and lakes are far away, and you can look at Jun Shun'an.

(End of chapter)