"You've questioned him?"

"Yes, but he was also confused about his own leak. He said that it was like he couldn't control himself that day and he couldn't help but tell him out. Afterwards, he was worried that Hanzo would pursue responsibility, so he fled in a hurry and was caught by the Fujin Ninja for some reason."

Zheng Dai pointed at Shenda.

"It's obvious that it was made by Uchiha Madara. That white monster would be manipulated even if I didn't check it for a while, let alone him."

The third generation of Naruto sighed, "It's him. It seems that Uchiha Madara still has obvious malicious intentions towards us Konoha."

Although Madara is already old, the secretly hidden enemy still makes the third generation of Naruto feel a little uneasy. He narrows his eyes and wonders how to find him and whether to notify other villages?

"By the way, Lord Naruto, why haven't Kiriki's people left yet?" Zheng Dai asked again at this time.

I was confused by the two guys just now, and now I was just thinking about it. The news came from the news that the Mizuki clone was lifted yesterday evening. Ghost Ding Hei Shui actually came with Konoha with Haruno Sho.

I don’t know the reason, the process was very upset, and Zheng Dai didn’t want to think about it. He recognized his relatives in a desperate situation, and burst into anger.

But it was almost the next evening, and the ghost lamp dark water hasn't picked up his wife and children yet?

Listening to Zheng Dai's question, the vague concern on the third generation of Naruto's face faded, and a hint of funny expression appeared, "Have you forgotten something?"

"ah?"

"Seven Ninja Knifes."

"Oh, that's it, I accidentally broke it when I was fighting with Uchiha Madara." Zheng Dai said with a regretful look on his face, "What a pity."

Broken? The third generation Naruto was stunned for a moment, unable to tell the truth about what Zheng Dai said, and laughed with a happier smile, "You go and tell him."

"There is nothing to say. Even if it is not broken, it should be my reward. Besides, that guy is shameless. I'm afraid he calls me uncle." Zheng Dai smiled.

"He will take over the position of Mizukage, and you will not suffer a loss as his uncle." The third generation of Naruto teased and said seriously, "I have worked hard during this period. Go home and rest for one night. I will go out with Zhao tomorrow morning to go to the battlefield of the Wind Kingdom. This time, I must teach Satsuko a profound lesson!"

“Must!”

"And..." The third generation of Naruto hesitated for a while and sighed, "On the list of casualties on the battlefield, among the dead... the name of Aizuru."

Just as he was stunned, he was stunned.

"cause of death?"

"I encountered the opponent's elite Shangnin, and detonated all the detonating talismans and severely damaged the opponent, successfully covering the squad's evacuation. He was successfully promoted to Zhongnin last year, and this time, he was the team captain."

"With so many explosion talismans on your body, you have become a suicide squad member and a hero?" Zheng Dai wanted to laugh a little, but couldn't laugh, and finally sighed, "So... the corpse is not complete?"

"I couldn't find it, the name was engraved on the Soul Consolation Monument this morning." said the Third Naruto.

"Well, I'll go and have a look."

...

Yasuo once formed a temporary team with Masada and Uchiha Yukiya to participate in the Chunin exam.

The memory seemed as long as the last life, but in fact, it was just two years ago.

It’s hard to say that he can still recall the little things he gets together, but he can’t say that he’s sad. After all, there is only that little intersection between the two, but it’s not very comfortable.

When I arrived at Konoha Cemetery, I was just showing the comforting monument, and there was a familiar figure standing.

The girl with long black hair was holding a bouquet of white flowers and gently placed it in front of her feet.

Just now, I remembered that I forgot to bring my flowers over, and hesitated for a while before walking away.

“Rain ash.”

"Captain." Yuqi turned his head and responded, and then the two looked at each other, both dazed. The title of captain was followed by the Chuninian exam.

Just as Dai looked up at the monument of comforting spirits, there was a stool among the unfamiliar names.

"After two years, goodbye has become a personal name. Oh, Yuqi, how long have you been here?"

"Five minutes." Yuya responded, "I met him once before rushing to the Sandnin battlefield. At that time, he was very happy and said that he could finally be the captain once. Finally... when he encountered danger, he would cover the retreat."

Just as he was wearing Weimo, this crow's mouth.

In a trance, he recalled that Yasuo had been to several teams that destroyed him alone.

Finally able to cover it up by yourself? It's really a story. Zheng Dai shook his head gently, not wanting to delve into the past of the sect. He silently looked at the Soul-comforting Monument for a while, and turned his head and said, "Yu Jian, I haven't had a gamble for a long time, do you want to do it?"

Yu Jian was slightly stunned, "Okay, where to go?"

"Just right here. When we first bet, Senior Waka was there."

The breeze blew, and white snake scales were growing on her hands, and she hooked her fingers and tapped them down.

A gambling table, two chairs, a dice cup, and three dices. The magic of immortality is inorganic reincarnation, and it is the first time it is used in this kind of place.

Yuqi was stunned, "Captain, is this still a ninja method?"

"It's an immortal." Zheng Dai smiled and said, "Sitting."

The dice cup was shaken, betting big and small, Zheng Dai, who was close to level five, won three consecutive victories. Looking at the opponent's face with a dull look, he said, "Even gambling can't make you happy? Because Senior Waka?"

"...There are some other things." Yu Jian hesitated and said, "In the past six months, the children in our tribe have opened their eyes a lot."

Just as Dai was stunned, he remembered the content of this happy trial of the Uchiha clan. He taught the school that opposes war. The war started and it was time for Uchiha to gain something? But in another sense, the number of eyes opened means that many Uchiha clan died in battle.

"Are the casualties serious?"

"It's okay, but... I think... the happy trial... is not right!" Yu Jian paused a few words.

Hum? Just looking up at her.

Yu Yan silently said slowly

"Do you know, Captain, after the first dead clan uncle lured the four children to open his eyes, the atmosphere in the clan changed faintly.

When the second person died in battle appeared and lured the five children to open their eyes, many people actually began to look forward to the third person and the fourth person died.

They regard this as a heritage, as one generation is more prosperous than another. Even when bad news comes occasionally, except for that person’s friends and relatives, other tribesmen are secretly happy because they have children waiting to open their eyes!

This is wrong. The sacrificed tribe members should not be reduced to props. It is hard for me to imagine what the children will react after knowing the truth. Will they be grateful? Or hate? Hate the enemy, which is contradictory to the original intention of opposing the war, hate the family..."

Yu Yan stopped telling, his dark eyes were filled with worry, and he shook the dice cup. "I am very glad that I have accepted the happy trial, just gambling."

Just as Dai was silent for a moment, he just felt that the Uchiha tribe's happy trial was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong.

After experiencing a lot, he probably found the answer and it will never last forever based on lies.

The joy of the happy trial is a lie, and in the end, the only thing left is hatred, which will explode like a volcano one day!

Just as he stood up, "Don't worry, Yuba, your happy trial is about to stop halfway. I will go to the battlefield tomorrow to end this war!"
Chapter completed!