"Nine-tailed, that brute!"

Zilai has also understood the situation, and at this time he has already put the blame on the nine-tails who suddenly went berserk.

And hearing this, the stunned Naruto reacted and immediately said, "It's not like this!" Yes..."

The Nine-Tails were obviously responding to him, or rather helping him.

Naruto knew this very well, and if he really had to say something wrong, it was himself.

It's my determination to do it! Because he had to do something! Otherwise, grandpa would definitely leave him! But now it seems that even if he did something, his grandfather seemed to leave him.

Just when Naruto was about to explain something.

Two cold fingers immediately pressed against his lips.

It's Orochimaru.

Orochimaru whispered to Naruto.

In Orochimaru's opinion, it was just right to put the pot on the Nine-Tails, and Naruto didn't have to rush to carry the pot, all the fault had nothing to do with him.

Naruto was stunned, he leaned back, dodging the fingers of the fifth uncle.

"I'm Naruto!" When I put my hands on my chest and wanted to declare loudly that one person would do things and one person should take care of it.

Suddenly.

There was a thump from somewhere.

I couldn't help but look over, and suddenly my snot came out in fright, and I couldn't help shouting: "Mom! It's a corpse! ”

The others quickly looked and saw barely breathing 'corpses', floating among them, knocking on the glass wall with some difficulty.

Soon after, the three generations came out lifeless, wearing the Chinese-style practice clothes they usually like to wear...... It's not that he imported it from another world, this world actually has Chinese-style practice clothes, and it just so happens that Konoha has it, which is really amazing.

At this time, Tsunade looked at him with a strange expression, and then asked cautiously, "Old man, are you alive or dead?" ”

In Tsunade's feelings, there was no breath of life on the three generations.

Three generations looked at Tsunade.

The movement of his head was slightly stiff, and his eyes were as dull as those of a dead man, and he looked strangely hairy.

He also spoke, his voice a little dry and rough, and a little laborious.

"Almost, dead, retained a little bit of life, very restrained...... Like, dead bodies crawl up, the same. ”

“…… Let me check it out. ”

The three generations nodded with difficulty.

Soon, Tsunade checked.

Sure enough, it's no different from dying, the body functions are not functioning, the brain is not active at all, the whole body is gradually ossifying, it can be said that it is really dead.

In this case, you can still move.

It's like a dead body coming back to life.

"Old man, keep going like this." Tsunade frowned and said, "Your body will rot." Do you want us to soak you in the embalming solution...... Okay, or keep the only remaining consciousness, and then find a way to make a god and make you a god. ”

The third generation shook his head.

"No, you don't."

"Do you want to be so rotten and corrupt and completely disappear?"

"Leave to die and live again...... Thanks to Naruto, I was previously addicted to... In that state, if it weren't for Naruto to wake me up...... I really can't wake up. Now, I'm going to do one thing. ”

"What's the matter? Is there something I need help with? ”

The third generation shook his head.

"Give me a quiet... place, I'm going to re...... Energize. ”

"Grandpa..."

Naruto let out a shout and walked over.

Miyo raised his hand, a somewhat stiff hand, and stroked Naruto's head.

"Give me one night, if tomorrow morning, when the sun rises...... I didn't move, which means that God is not false to me, but I have no regrets..."

"Teacher, what do you mean by a quiet place?" Orochimaru asked softly.

Three generations looked at him.

"Shadow Rock."

Soon, on Shadow Rock, the third generation was brought here, and he sat down cross-legged.

Naruto was also here, and he was also sitting cross-legged next to his grandfather. looked at his grandfather, thought about it, and he didn't say anything, so he sat quietly, looked at his grandfather, and then looked at the scenery in front of him, where Konoha was being rebuilt.

The wind blew and it was a little cold.

Naruto leaned towards his grandfather, trying to shield him from the wind.

Even though he was small.

The three generations also looked at the front quietly.

The lack of luster in his eyes is also becoming more and more lacking, originally there was only a blur in front of him, and now, everything in front of him is more and more blurred, more and more dim......

The clock is ticking.

It was dark, and of course Konoha was bright at night, but now, he couldn't see the light, and he couldn't feel the temperature around him, and he didn't feel it.

Nothing is gone.

Only consciousness is in the body, there is a last bit of clarity.

He sat motionless on the cliff.

Naruto looked at him quietly, it was obviously a dead stiffness, not a breath of life at all.

Naruto really understood a lot of things at this time.

But he wanted to be strong, at least in front of his grandfather...

The clock is still ticking.

In the first half of the night, there was still some noise in the night market of Konoha.

In the second half of the night, it became more and more calm.

Gradually, the lights gradually decreased, and the night became darker and darker, and the darker and darker night also became faintly brighter with the passage of time.

Until, the sky was rubbed with a dull brightness.

Then in the dark brightness, there was suddenly a kind of reflected gloom, it turned out that the sky was a little white with fish belly.

The white of the fish's belly spread little by little, and finally, a little light rose in the sky, and something rose at this moment.

At this time, the city has begun to exude a sense of vitality and begin to liven up.

The whole world seems to wake up.

Naruto, who was sitting asleep unconsciously, woke up with a spirit.

Hurriedly, he looked at the rising sun.

Then he turned his head and looked at his grandfather, who seemed to be in this motion, motionless, sitting on the sidelines.

It's still the same gesture as yesterday.

Naruto's last glimmer of hope was almost at the bottom, but he still held on to the last bit of anticipation and asked cautiously, "Grandpa?" ”

For a long time, nothing happened.

Naruto lowered his head.

Something hit the numb leg.

But I can't see it clearly.

Just when he wanted to raise his head and cry with complete indulgence.

Suddenly, he was stunned when he had just looked up.

A wrinkled, ugly, cold, stiff hand rested on his head.

"Munn (Naruto)."

The sound was not very clear, as if it had been forcibly squeezed out of the throat.

"Eh, pinch Lu, yes, yes, (grandpa will continue to practice boxing with you)."

“……”

It took a while for Naruto to realize something.

He nodded heavily, quickly raised his hand to wipe the tears and snot that flowed out, and showed a very bright smile to his grandfather.

On his head, patted and rubbed.

The three generations looked at the vibrant Konoha in front of them, and the sun rising in the sky.

Hazy everything.

Gradually, it became clearer.

(End of chapter)