Konoha, a jubilation.

Because today is the day when Konoha's army returns.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried. If they come back alive, the family members are naturally happy.

But if there is only one corpse left, or if there is no corpse at all, the family members will naturally not be very happy.

Returning from the battlefield is such two extremes.

Weep with joy, or collapse in pain.

This is war.

Life still has to go on, and this kind of emotion will gradually pass away under the wear and tear of the world.

It's just that there are many more names on the comfort tablet.

A grand funeral is held three days later, and all the ninjas who died in the Fourth War will enter the cemetery on this day.

They are either in their dying years or in their prime.

What remains unchanged is that they have a heart that loves Konoha.

The ninjas who died to protect their homeland are all heroes in the hearts of Konoha villagers.

It's just that the word "hero" has always represented some kind of sadness.

On the day of the funeral, Tsunade presided over it himself, and the Third Hokage also gave a speech.

When it comes to prestige, Tsunade is still far behind Sandai Hokage.

After all, the third Hokage has been around for several decades, and he watched many ninjas grow up.

The words of the Three Hokages may be more able to appease these people.

The light rain was pattering, as if everyone was in the mood.

Naruto and Sasuke were also among the crowd.

This is the second time they have attended a funeral, but the feeling is completely different from the first time.

At that time, they were young and did not know what bondage was.

It was also at that time that Iruka told Naruto why people would risk their lives for protection.

This time, Naruto and Sasuke had a deeper thought.

war,

Definitely something that shouldn't exist.

Especially after seeing off his parents just now, Naruto felt more emotion in his heart.

What is life, Naruto's unintelligent head began to think about this question.

Kakashi pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked into the cemetery.

It was none other than Kay in the wheelchair.

Although Kai's injuries were healed by Naruto after using the Eight Door Dunjia Formation, it will take a period of recuperation to fully recover.

Therefore, now he can only rely on a wheelchair to move around.

This is a kind of torture for Kai, who has always been unable to stop.

But he had no choice.

If you are injured, you will naturally have to rest.

Obito did not come today.

Because he is not suitable to appear here.

Maybe he came secretly, but no one knew.

Kai in the wheelchair was a little quiet, not at all like him in normal times.

But Kakashi didn't find it strange either.

Although Kai is usually indifferent, he is still very serious on occasions like funerals.

The light rain is still falling, which makes people a little irritable.

Kai suddenly said, "Kakashi."

"Um?"

Kakashi was a little confused.

"Remember what I said at the funeral of the fourth generation of adults?"

Kai's words brought Kakashi's memory back to seventeen years ago.

On that day, he just crossed over.

The sadness brought to him by memory fusion is something he can't forget even now.

At that time, Kai also made his oath.

"Remember, you said you wanted to die a hero."

Kai Wenyan showed a big smile, and the exposed teeth gleamed with dazzling light.

"Yeah, at the time I thought it would be great if I could die like a hero and let everyone miss me. Youth is also meaningful because of this."

Kai spoke quietly, and seemed a little different from his usual self.

Kakashi listened silently without speaking.

"My father left me because of his protection. He proved the power of Bamen Dunjia and he also proved that he is not a waste. That kind of spirit has always inspired me. I practiced Bamen Dunjia crazily. I hope that one day I can also Like my father, for the things I guard, open the last door of life."

"Kai, you did it." Kakashi said softly.

"Yeah, I did it. After the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation was exhausted, at the last moment of my life, what I felt in my heart was only gratification, and no fear of death."

Having said that, a brighter smile appeared on Kai's face.

"Kakashi, I think I can fully understand my father's mood at that time. There was never any fear in his heart, only hope."

"Uncle Dai's flame of youth has been passed on to you. Now, you have also passed on your flame of youth to Li, right?" Kakashi laughed.

"That's right! Kakashi, do you know what the secret is to pass on the flame of youth?"

Kai said, suddenly showing a mysterious smile.

Kakashi was a little puzzled: "What is it?"

"Hey hey, this is it!"

While talking, Kai took out the green tights from the ninja bag.

Three black lines immediately appeared on Kakashi's face.

"This clothes perfectly achieves excellent ventilation and moisture retention. It has a perfect and outstanding fit. It is the ultimate suit, and only it can perfectly inherit the flame of youth! Even if Li wears this suit, he still inherits it from me. You can see that Neji and Tiantian look listless because they don’t wear them. Kakashi, would you like a set?”

Kakashi raised his forehead.

"I reject."

"Ah! What a pity, Kakashi, after you put on your clothes, walking on the street will definitely increase your chances of turning heads!"

These words are true, but the kind of turning heads, I'm afraid it will make people think that this guy is not a fool, right?

Such a return rate is scary when you think about it.

"Kakashi! Don't leave, I plan to promote it vigorously in the village. Then you can recommend it for me too."

Kakashi alone took the white flower and placed it at the memorial monument, completely ignoring Kai behind him.

That guy always caught himself off guard.

After so many years, I still haven't fully gotten used to it.

Seeing the familiar names on the memorial monument, Kakashi stretched out his right hand and stroked it lightly.

"Father, mother, Lin, Minato-sensei, and Mrs. Kushina, everything is over. You can also feel at ease."

A light rain gradually dissipated.

Everyone attending the funeral also faded away.

The cemetery, which was still crowded with people, suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

At this moment, a figure walked in slowly.

Tall and straight figure, black robe, wearing Anbu's mask.

The man took off the mask, revealing the face under the mask.

There is a strange scar on the right cheek, but the left cheek is as clean as a mirror.

The slender right hand slowly raised, gently stroking a name on the memorial tablet.

That feeling is like touching the face of your lover.

"Lin, I'm back. I'm sorry I'm late."

At this time, a drop of rain fell from the sky that had just cleared up, and it happened to land on Obito's left cheek.

Obito was taken aback for a moment, and touched the drop of rainwater with his left hand.

A warm smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Lin..."

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