Invert Negative Attributes From Hokage

When Watanabe came to the Qianshou clan with the help of Tudun, his shadow clone was sitting in a temporary hall with Jiraiya, Orochimaru and others. Many famous ninja clan chiefs also gathered here. Everyone They were all wearing black suits that represented solemnity.

Watanabe's battle with Madara the day before yesterday could be said to be a real battle to become famous. Perhaps some outside Ninja village forces doubted Watanabe's record, thinking that he was just introduced by Konoha to confuse the eyes and ears, but Konoha's These ninja patriarchs are very clear that Watanabe's record is absolutely genuine, and there is no water in it.

Therefore, many ninja clan chiefs took the opportunity to approach Watanabe's shadow clone, wanting to get to know him.

"Today is the funeral of Mito-senpai, what's the matter with your enthusiastic appearance?"

Watanabe sighed and secretly gave instructions to the shadow clone to let him go outside the hall for convenience. He replaced the shadow clone again and again without attracting anyone's attention.

Tsunade was not in the hall, and Watanabe felt that she should be with the elders of the Qianshou clan at this time. Previously, the shadow clone had been staying in the hall honestly because of the fear of being seen through. Now Watanabe is here. It's okay to act a little bit out of line, and walk to the courtyard inside the hall.

The Qianshou clan who guarded the inner house glanced at him, but did not stop him, and let him go sideways.

Watanabe followed the cries and walked to the door of an ancestral hall. Seeing Roshu was kneeling in front of a black coffin and weeping, Tsunade was kneeling side by side with him. Although he was not crying, his face was extremely haggard, and he kept comforting his younger brother. A group of Thousand-handed clansmen stood beside them, all with expressions of pain.

"Watanabe, have you recovered from your injury?"

Elder Senju recognized Watanabe and asked him in surprise. Tsunade and the others turned around when they heard the movement.

"Yes, recovered."

Watanabe nodded, met Kami Tsunade's tired eyes, and walked into the ancestral hall.

"I'm in a hurry, can you lend me a set of clothes?"

"Yes, this set is for you."

Elder Qianshou hurriedly handed him a black suit.

The elders knew very well that Watanabe would be 100% the son-in-law of the Senju clan. Mito valued him very much when he was still alive. Not only did they push him to the position of the Minister of Anbu, but they even wanted to give the nine tails to him to seal, so Unlike other outsiders, he is fully qualified to come to the ancestral hall to mourn Mito's body up close.

Watanabe put on the suit directly, and walked to the black coffin and bowed deeply.

Mito was lying peacefully in the coffin, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. His face was no longer youthful and beautiful, but full of wrinkles.

"Grandma! I don't want you to die, woo woo woo..."

Shengshu's cry was heartbreaking, no matter how much Tsunade and others persuaded him, it would not help.

Since he can remember, he has only two relatives, his grandmother and his sister. Now that his grandmother died, he has only one relative left with his sister.

But sooner or later, my sister is going to marry, and even my brother-in-law has found him. After all, no one can accompany him forever in this life. Thinking of this, Shengshu cried more and more sadly.

"Rope tree, time can't be delayed any longer, Mito-sama needs to be buried, and many people are waiting outside." Elder Qianshou stepped forward and persuaded.

Shengshu is sad and sad, but she is also reasonable, knowing that grandma's burial is the top priority, so she stopped crying willfully and gave way to everyone.

The black coffin was lifted and headed to the cemetery where Konoha buried the heroes.

The members of the ninja clan in the hall moved when they heard the wind, and they all lined up in long queues behind the black coffin.

When the black coffin team arrived at the cemetery, countless Konoha villagers had spontaneously gathered there and waited. From afar, there were a lot of wuyangyang, and they all made a special trip to see Mito off.

Hiizhan personally presided over Mito's funeral, and stood on the high platform with Xiaochun, Menyan, and Jiri, and recited Mito's eulogy. Before the end of the eulogy, there was a sound of sobbing and choking in the crowd.

"When did the teacher come? Why did she preside over the funeral with Ri Zhan and the others?"

Watanabe was quite surprised, seeing that Jiri was dressed in black, solemn and solemn, like an iceberg that was sacred and inviolable, completely different from the fragrant scene on the hospital bed not long ago.

Shouldn't Mito's funeral be presided over by the senior elders of Konoha?

Watanabe always felt that there was someone missing from the high platform, and he couldn't remember it for a while. Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze, and turned his head to follow the source.

A few dozen meters away, a man wrapped in bandages was staring straight at him. Seeing that Watanabe noticed that he didn't care, he raised his head and looked at the black coffin on the high platform.

"Is he Danzo?"

Watanabe finally remembered which elder was missing on the high platform. It was Danzo, and the extra Jiri replaced him.

Although the man's face was completely covered by bandages, Watanabe was certain that he was Danzo based on his body shape and gaze.

"How did Danzo become like this?"

"In the past, he only had bandages wrapped around half of his body, but now he is covered all over his body, and he seems to be seriously injured, but he didn't do much when he fought Uchiha Madara that day."

Watanabe couldn't understand, he didn't know why Danzo was reduced to this stage and was expelled from the senior elders, all thanks to him.

When the mourning was over, the black coffin was buried in the tomb between the columns and buried with him.

The choking voices in the crowd became more intense.

"Grandma, woo woo..."

Rope Tree's voice was hoarse.

Watanabe glanced at the two siblings who were crying beside him, then looked at the rustling leaves in the cemetery, and said slowly, "Where the leaves are flying, the fire also grows."

Tsunade and rope tree startled, turned to look at him.

"Senior Mito is a person who truly practiced the will of fire, and deserves everyone's admiration." Watanabe continued.

"Rope tree, do you want to be a great hero like Mito-senpai and your grandfather in the future?"

"I... I think!" Rope Tree said without hesitation.

"Then you should cheer up as soon as possible, instead of being immersed in sadness all the time. Every hero is a strong man who cannot be defeated, and Mito-senpai must hope for you like that." Watanabe said.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will guide you in your practice, don't follow Orochimaru anymore."

"it is good!"

Rope tree bit his lip hard, although tears were still streaming down his face, but there was a firm light in his eyes that had never been seen before, and that light could not be erased.

Looking at his younger brother who became stronger, Tsunade felt a little bit of relief in his heart, feeling warm and comforted.

At this moment, a large hot hand wrapped her palm.

Tsunade turned his head, and Watanabe looked at her earnestly. At that moment, although Watanabe didn't say anything, Tsunade understood his eyes:

"I am always here."