Konoha Hits The Soul

The moonlight is indifferent, and the night is cold.

Konoha tonight seems more lively and bored than usual.

Not only Danzo’s mansion, but also the root’s base, they are all in turmoil and swagger.

For many people, tonight is the same.

Destined to be unable to sleep peacefully.

Traveling in this area that is hostile and unfamiliar to him.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked around with sorrowful gazes, his tiny pace walked very slowly, and his old eyes swept across the grass and trees here.

really.

No matter how many times, he doesn't like this place too much.

It's really deserted.

It's not like a place where living creatures should live, every inch of land that I walked through seems to be full of bloody smell, which makes people feel disgusting.

Since when did Danzo choose this place, did he choose this path?

Sarutobi Hiruzen narrowed his eyes, and some memories of the past flashed in his mind.

But in the end, it was a sigh.

It's like compassion, but it's more complicated than inexplicable.

In the end, do we still have to get to this point?

He raised his head and stared at the humble door in the distance.

Saw some embarrassed figure coming out of it, Jiraiya.

"Sure enough, you are still here."

Jiraiya swept his gaze behind his teacher Sarutobi Hiruzen, where the root ninjas he had planned to let go all fell to the ground at this moment, emitting a faint smell of blood.

It has been completely turned into the fertile nourishment of this land, and it has perfectly inherited the final will of the "root".

He sighed slightly in his heart.

Jiraiya said, "How's that over there? Didn't you say yes, are you going to solve it?"

"Don't worry, I have sent someone to deal with it. That is your own disciple. You have to believe him."

Sarutobi Hiruzen showed a touch of relief. He looked at Jiraiya walking closer and smiled slightly: "However, since you are here alone, that is to say..."

"Yes, he is dead."

Jiraiya said: "He chose to die, and I saw him end his last life with my own eyes."

"Yes?"

A look of surprise flashed across Sarutobi Hiruzen's face, and the colors on his face were full of complexities.

It looks like pity and regret, but it is more of a despicable sadness.

Fighting for most of my life, and also cooperating for most of my life.

This old fellow who is also an enemy and friend just died like this?

Will he really die?

Is it really easy to die like this?

The dignified root leader, chose to commit suicide?

It's really a novelty that makes people blind to their intentions.

"Take me to see."

"Yes."

Walking through the long corridor, looking at the ground ninjas who are seriously injured or dying.

Sarutobi Hiruzen narrowed his eyes, but said nothing.

Just following behind Jiraiya, looking at the generous back of his lover, his thoughts are complicated.

After all... I felt softer.

In this case, there is no killer.

If you live like this, how these guys will deal with it afterwards is still a troublesome thing.

"arrive."

Jiraiya stopped his body shape, but Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned, raised his head, and looked at the scorched corpse who had been sitting in that seat until his death.

"Old friend, why bother?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen stepped forward slowly, staring at the corpse whose face was no longer clear. There was no sadness or joy on Furui Wubo's face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Since we have reached this point, why not accept it once?"

He came to Shimura Danzō, his indifferent eyes swept from top to bottom on Danzo's charred body, trying to find something in it.

"From the day we met, you have been like this. Tough, stubborn, and never only believed in my own opinions, and never heard the slightest advice from others.

Even when you jointly set a policy to deal with Uchiha, you did the same. You only believed in your own handling methods and refused to share anything with me.

If this is not the case, why should it be between us? Why do I have to use Uchiha to counter your village? How can things develop into what they are today?

You have gone the wrong way, old friend. "

Sarutobi Hiruzen squinted his eyes and walked closer to Danzo's corpse. He looked at Danzo's scorched face, and suddenly reached out his hand, pushing away the "remains" of Danzo's hollow eye sockets wrapped in bandages.

"So, what are you thinking about right now?

After planning for so many years, from nothing to the present situation, it is obvious that as long as you forsake it, you will have the opportunity to fulfill your dream and replace it.

Although the situation is a bit worse now, as long as you continue to bear it as before, there may not be a chance to start again.

But why? Why would you just give up everything suddenly and choose death?

Old friend, what are you planning? "

"Do you think Danzo... is not dead?"

Listening to his teacher's unshirkable murmur, Jiraiya stepped forward and stared at Danzo's body: "All the information is exactly the same as the records, and even the attributes and moves of Chakra are exactly the same as those recorded in the archives.

Even the final death process was confirmed by my witnesses throughout the whole process. On what basis did you make similar judgments in front of this corpse? "

"Because I know him too well..."

Sarutobi Hiruzen said: "This is a guy who never admits defeat. He has never acted so extreme for a momentary failure. He must have some back hand. A back hand we don't know.

We will know about this matter when Minato on the other side transmits the news of that experimental base. "

"Minato?"

A look of worry appeared on Jiraiya's face: "I heard that the place has become a mess. Do you need my support now?"

"No need."

Sarutobi Hiruzen said: "Jiraiya, during your absence from the village. Minato has always done well. You have to believe in your disciples anyway. One day, he will have to face more complicated things than these.

What's more, if he goes there, he should be very motivated now. "

Hearing the meaning of his teacher's words, Jiraiya nodded silently.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter whether this old friend of mine is dead or alive, and what he is planning again, it doesn't matter now."

Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed and looked at his lover.

"Next, I will leave the follow-up things to you for the time being."

"En." Jiraiya nodded, then shook his head fiercely: "Do you mean..."

"Yes, when Danzo died, he showed that his roots are dead in name."

Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled relievedly: "Since the root organization is suspected to be destroyed, we might as well set up a new organization to counter those unknown forces and let the new root be reborn in the flames.

And you, Jiraiya, in my opinion, is the best choice to become the leader of this new organization.

what do you think? "

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