Konoha, my understanding is incredible, I created my own evolution method

This day was a sad day for all of Konoha.

Early in the morning, Kamisato Yuehua changed into a black costume and went out in silence.

Today, the village holds a funeral for the three generations of Hokage.

Funerals are also held for those who died protecting Konoha.

After going out, Kamisato Yuehua looked at the sky.

At this time, the sky was covered with thick clouds, the cold wind blew, the trees rustled, the leaves fell with the wind, and they fell powerlessly to the ground.

Kamisato Tsukika walked the streets of Konoha, and everywhere you could see people dressed in black like him.

Everyone was silent, their expressions were downcast, and they held a white flower in their hands, and walked silently towards the Hokage Tower.

No one spoke, and the whole of Konoha was quiet.

Kamisato Yuehua walked forward silently, entered the Hokage Building, and came to the position on the top of the Hokage Building.

At this time, there were already many ninjas here.

Koharu Transfer, Menitis Mito, Sarutobi Asma, Kakashi Kiki, Matkai, Shikahisa Nara...

Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura Haruno, Hinata, Shikamaru, Ino, Dingji...

Everyone stood in two teams and waited quietly.

Kamisato Yuehua did not see Jiraiya.

That free-spirited man 373, maybe he didn't even change his black clothes at this time, and he didn't know where to remember the past.

The coffin of the third generation was already placed there, surrounded by flowers, and on his spiritual platform, there was a picture of the Kamisato Yuehua who had seen many times.

It's just that I used to look at this photo in Hokage's office, and at that time there was three generations sitting under this photo.

And now, this picture is on the spiritual table.

Below the photo is still three generations, but he will no longer smile and call himself "Xiao Yuehua".

Looking at that photo, Kamisato Yuehua's heart couldn't help but darken.

Tick tick tick.

At one point, raindrops suddenly fell in the sky.

"It's raining."

Sunset Red beside Kamisato Yuehua spoke, looking up at the sky.

"Maybe God also felt sadness."

Kamisato Yuehua spoke, letting the rain fall on him.

Soon, the memorial service began.

From the time of Koharu and Mito Menyan, everyone placed the white flowers they brought with them in front of the spiritual platform of the three generations.

Everyone, stayed there for a second or two.

Maybe something came to mind.

I thought of the memories with the three generations of Hokage (AFAA).

Kamisato Tsukika also had some images in his mind, the images of the three generations of Hokage seriously teaching him ninjutsu, the images of the three generations of Hokage sincerely telling him that Konoha's future was handed over to their young people.

After putting the flowers down, Kamisato Tsukika returned to the crowd.

Then he heard Naruto speak not far away.

"Iruka-sensei, why can people fight for their lives for others?"

"People will die alone and disappear. The past and present life, as well as the future, will disappear together. Many people have died in missions or wars, and this is surprisingly simple. "

Iruka spoke, and everyone listened quietly.

"These dead people also have dreams and goals, but no matter who they are, they will have things they cherish, parents, brothers, friends, lovers. People who are important to themselves. "

"Trust each other, help each other, from the moment of birth, always with the bond with the beloved, and then this red thread will become thicker and thicker and harder over time."

"There is no reason to say that people with this kind of red line will definitely do it, because it is important."

Hearing this, Kamisato Yuehua couldn't help but glance at the sunset red beside him.

But found that Sunset Hong also happened to be looking at him.

However, the two immediately separated after making eye contact, and did not let others gap the tacit understanding between the two.

After Iruka finished speaking, Naruto took the call.

"I can understand too, but..."

"Death is really painful."

He said, depressed.

Seeing this, Kiki Kakashi spoke.

"The third generation Hokage did not die in vain, he has left important things for us, one day you will understand."

After that, Kiki Kakashi stopped.

"Huh? I can understand that. "

The corners of Naruto's mouth raised slightly, he really grew a lot at this moment and understood a lot.

"The rain has stopped?!"

Haruno Sakura opened her mouth in surprise, and Sasuke on the side looked up to see that the dark clouds in the sky were rapidly dissipating.

Not long after, the light fell from the sky again.

It's sunny.

Kamisato Yuehua looked at the photos of the three generations under the sun, and at this moment he seemed to hear the familiar "Xiao Yuehua".

It didn't take long for the three generations of sacrifices to end, and people left in groups of three or five.

Naruto Sasuke Sakura followed Kakashi Kiki, Shikamaru Tateji and Ino also joined Hinata Yashino, and Tenten Kori Ninji and them.

Kamisato Tsukika also left with them. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

After parting with everyone, Kamisato Tsukika returned to his wooden house alone.

At this moment, he didn't even know what he had to do.

After all, he has been transferred from the dark department, but the new appointment has not yet come down.

Simply study it.

Thinking about it, after changing his clothes, Kamisato Yuehua was ready to continue his research.

But after deducing for a while, Kamisato Yuehua gave up.

He may have been affected by Iruka's words, or maybe it was because the death of the third generation still affected him in the end, which made him feel a little uneasy for a while.

So what do you do?

Kamisato Yuehua thought, picking up a bouquet of flowers that he had cultivated before from his side, and then his body suddenly disappeared from the place.

Reappearing, Kamisato Yuehua has arrived in a familiar place.

This is where he often comes and there are many beautiful flowers, full of floral scents.

Naturally, it is the balcony of the Sunset Red House.

After putting down the flower in his hand, Kamisato Yuehua was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"Stay, have a cup of tea before leaving."

Listening to the voice of Sunset Red, I was surprised in my heart.

This was the first time that Xi Rihong took the initiative to stop him.

This made Kamisato Yuehua a little at a loss for a while, and his heart beat faster.

But he still calmed himself down and entered Sunset Hong's bedroom from the balcony, and then into the living room of Sunset Hong's house.

At this time, Sunset Hong also changed her clothes, sat cross-legged at the tea table, and was making tea.

Kamisato Yuehua walked over and sat down and looked at the cup, the tea leaves inside were a flower.

"Twelve years ago, there was a Nine-Tails Rebellion in the village, and my father died in that disaster."

Sunset Hong suddenly spoke, telling Kamisato Yuehua about twelve years ago.

Looking at Sunset Hong, who was caught in memories, Kamisato Yuehua understood why Sunset Red would take the initiative to let him stay today.

Because like him, the words of Iruka and Kakashi at today's funeral of the three generations made Yuri Hong feel uneasy and remembered his father.

Her father's choice at that time answered Naruto's question today.

Sunset Hong, she wanted to tell Kamisato Tsukika the answer her father had given her.