Hanyu has been staying in the wet bone forest, continuing his ninjutsu practice while studying the forbidden technique that had completed the idea design before.

The power of the forbidden technique is self-evident, but how to reduce the harm of the forbidden technique to the caster's body has always been an unanswered question, and Hanyu will also be troubled by this.

Until one day, a small slug climbed onto his shoulder and said in his ear, "Mr. Hanyu, the time is up."

Hanyu was stunned for a moment, then put down the information he was holding... The estimated date of birth of the Rose Tree should be one month ago, so what the slug said at this time is self-evident.

"Then, it's time for me to return to Konoha."

Following the agreement with Mitsuo, Hanyu has never seen her since she met her last time... Let the respectable people remain the most respectable. Although it seems a bit self-deprecating to both parties, Hanyu is willing to accept this arrangement.

And now... I have already prepared my mind, so Hanyu has no special emotional fluctuations at this time. Life sometimes ends, which is the greatest helplessness in the world.

Then, Hanyu used the psychic technique to psychicize the slug clone left in Konoha... Previously, he left two slug clones in Konoha, and as long as one of them was recalled to the Wet Bone Forest, the remaining one would use this signal to use the reverse psychic technique to bring Hanyu back to Konoha.

The process seems a bit troublesome, but there is nothing we can do about it. Although the psychic technique is also a time and space ninjutsu, it is not a flying thunder god after all.

In the blink of an eye, Hanyu returned from the Wet Bone Forest to his room. He moved his hands and feet habitually, then looked out through the window and found that the scene outside was not much different from when he went to the Wet Bone Forest before.

If there is any difference, it is probably that there are more bustling pedestrians on the street, which gives people a little more "prosperity"... The war has basically come to an end, and the solemn atmosphere is empty, so the village has become more active.

Hanyu stood there and looked outside. Even he didn't know how long it took before he opened the door and left home as if he realized something.

When he walked out of the house, he realized that compared to the overlooking view, the streets in the evening seemed even more lively after experiencing the scene.

However, such excitement had little to do with him. Hanyu walked along the street next to the Hot Spring River and stopped slightly when he was passing by a flower shop.

Outside the flower shop there are all kinds of flowers that Hanyu didn't know the name. Looking inside, the busy shop owner should be a girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old and has a pink turban wrapped her hair. She is holding a sprinkler and sprinkling water drops on some bouquets.

The young shop owner soon noticed by such a stranger. When she saw Hanyu, she was about to go out to greet him, Hanyu just smiled at her, shook her head slowly, and passed by the door of the flower shop and continued to walk forward.

The owner didn't care or felt that she was wasting her feelings. She smiled at Hanyu and then continued to bow her head to do her own thing.

Hanyu bypassed the crowds and built blocks, and came to the quietest area in Konoha, the sky was already very dim.

There is a large cemetery in Konoha Hidden Village, especially now that the war has just ended. Even at such a late time, there are still many people coming to pay tribute.

However, even though there were many figures here, everything still seemed extremely quiet. Hanyu walked in the cemetery and stopped after a while.

He didn't need to look for anything here, because soon he saw a small, familiar figure standing there in a not-so-conspicuous corner.

Tsunade stood so stunned, Hanyu walked behind her step by step, and two steps forward through Tsunade's figure was a simple tombstone...

"Mizaki", there are neither extra descriptions nor photos on the tombstone, and there are only these two words.

After a while, Tsunade turned around and found Hanyu standing quietly behind him.

"Hanyu..."

Apart from her black clothes, Tsunade looks no different from before. If you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of confusion in her pupils... At her age, she can already understand enough what "death" is, but when it really happens around her and to the person she is closest to, even if it is understood, it is not so easy to accept.

Ninjas have reaped lives on the battlefield and have seen too many deaths. This is one situation, but now it is another situation.

The person who had been by his side suddenly disappeared. Tsunade was just feeling lost now, but because the difference between a person and a handful of soil was too great, so it was so big that people could not detect any sense of reality, so Tsunade was just being lost now.

"Yeah." Hanyu responded softly.

"Hanyu, what should I do?" Tsunade asked again, and she felt at a loss in her tone.

Tsunade should be emotionally intense now, but she couldn't express it at all because she didn't know how to express it.

Hanyu was silent, and after a while he spoke to her, "Tsunade, a person's greatness, insignificance, dignity, humility, powerful, and weak. Whether you like or hate, respect or despise, dear, or distant, before exploring and distinguishing these, there is a potential premise that needs to be clarified, that is, whether he has or does not.

Only those who have "have" will have some things you think of will make sense.

However, if a person is gone, he will be gone, nothing will be gone.

Teacher Sanxiao...it's gone now.

Can you understand, girl?"

Life and death are two opposite concepts, but now Tsunade has split them apart. She can understand that Sanxiao is dead, but she cannot accept that Sanxiao has lost her life. How could she realize that she has disappeared?

But what Tsunade hadn't figured out yet, Hanyu now told her clearly.

After hearing Hanyu's words, Tsunade turned her head in a daze. After a while, she whispered to herself as if she had been slowing down half a beat, "So...is that's the case?"

After she finished speaking, she asked Hanyu about it without any questions, so she took steps, walked around Hanyu, and then walked outside the cemetery.

Slowly, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, first sobbing softly, then she started to cry loudly while walking forward, and the bitter cry that seemed to be about to abandon her heart and lungs echoed behind the cemetery.

The crying sound was accompanied by tears that could not be wiped out by both hands... It was a very simple thing, Tsunade didn't need to do anything, she just wanted to cry.

In the night, the sound of insects and Tsunade's cry, Hanyu just quietly looked at her leaving back.

Tsunade, who was crying, and Hanyu, who would definitely not cry, were in the same night sky, and saw the same scenery, just a simple and heavy night, dotted with unreasonable stars.

The crying gradually drifted away, and then there were rumbling conversations in the background of the night.

"Is Hanyu a little cerebral palsy? Why did he make her cry?"

After being in contact with Hanaki for a long time, Jiraiya feels assimilated from time to time when talking.

"If one of the three of us has cerebral palsy, it will be you, Jiraiya." Orochimaru said, speaking from Hanyu's standpoint.

Orochimaru Shin-shin said that this was Hanyu's tearing her out of tears? Jirai was also blind? Taking a step back, even if Tsunade was Hanyu's tearing her out of tears, Jirai couldn't even tear her out of tears. There is nothing to expect.

Orochimaru can understand all this in front of him, not because his thoughts are deep and delicate, but... Speaking of which, the difference between Orochimaru and Jiraiya is somewhat similar to the later Naruto Sasuke.

Jirai is also a young orphan, while Orochimaru had only experienced what Tsunade had experienced recently, so he could empathize with all this.

Hanyu had long noticed the existence of the two little ones, but what were these two talking nonsense here? How could the protector fall behind halfway through protection?

So Hanyu stretched out his thumb and waved his wrist, pointed to the direction where Tsunade had just left, and signaled them to follow immediately. After seeing his movements, Jiraiya and Orochimaru thought that they had almost forgotten the matter, so they hurriedly followed.

After these people left, Hanyu was still standing here. He looked at the words "Misaki" on the tombstone, and no matter how he looked, he felt it was a little difficult to accept that Sanxia must have longed to be a real Qianshou, but she couldn't do it. Not only could she not do it, but she also "destroyed" Qianshou.

So in the end, there were only the bare words "Mizaki" on her tombstone.

This is unacceptable.

Time came late at night, and at this time, the third generation of Hokage appeared next to Hanyu without realizing it. After a while of silence, he sighed and said, "Hanyu, now I want to continue staying in the village, or do I want to go out... to perform some mission?"

He actually wanted to say it and relax, but he thought that such words came from Naruto's mouth were somewhat inappropriate, so he changed his words.

"Ah, it's really boring to stay at home all the time." Hanyu's eyes were fixed in front of him, and he said to the third generation of Hokage without looking back.

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The next morning, Tsunade, with red eyes and swollen eyes, came to the cemetery again. Then, far from Sanxiao's tombstone, she noticed that the tombstone seemed to have been destroyed, so she hurriedly rushed over.

Then, she found that the place was indeed destroyed. However, after she saw everything clearly, she didn't realize that she wanted to ask, could this be called destruction?

In front of the word "Mizaki" on the tombstone, the word "Shengshou" is added, which completes Sanxiao's name.

Tsunade recognized the handwriting, and everything was a trace of fresh chisel, and every stroke showed the emotions of the person who was engraving the letter at that time.

She stretched out one hand and stuck it on the tombstone, then slowly closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!