In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.
Time watched the progress of all people and things. In the end, all people and things slowly disappeared, but it was still quietly observing. The first Ninja World War that had been in full swing ended last month, which was the 16th year of the Muye era.
In the past two years, White Night had devoted all his energy into cultivation. The result was that White Night had mastered the Spiral Pill and the Thousand Birds. Although he had not developed his derivative abilities such as the Spiral Pill Shuriken and the Thousand Birds Style, White Night knew that it was only a matter of time.
Later on, because White Night didn't hide his talent, he replaced Orochimaru and became the No.1 in the ninja school every year. Of course, his academic performance was excluded. Tsunami had taken a leave of absence from the ninja school a week ago because he had something to do. White Night guessed that it should have something to do with the death of the second generation Naruto. White Night was very grateful to the second generation Naruto. After all, it was also because of the second generation Naruto that he became a ninja.
What followed was the second generation Naruto's disciple, Yuan Fei Ri Zhan, becoming the third generation Naruto.
It was seven days later that Shiroyuki met Tsuneo again. All the ninjas, including the students in the ninja school, had come to the tablet of consolation in front of Muha to mourn for the ninjas who had died in battle.
Many ninjas had died in the first ninja war, including the second-generation Naruto Thousand Hands Door. Standing in front of the tablet, White Night looked at the red-eyed Tsunami and the calm Orochimaru. He couldn't help but sigh. White Night recalled that Uncle Snake's parents had also died in the first ninja war.
This made White Night sigh at how fragile life was, especially a weak life (stealing Uncle Snake's line).。）
After chanting for the dead, the wooden leaf slowly began to move in an orderly manner under the command of the third generation. After the first Ninja World War, the village urgently needed ninjas to restore their vitality.
White Night and the other students were arranged to hold the Ninja graduation ceremony next month. As the village was currently lacking ninjas, even the basic assessment was omitted.
As a transmigrator, White Night sometimes sighed with emotion."I feel like I've failed as a transmigrator. The other transmigrators applied to graduate early and the village gave them a lot of tests before they acted tough and slapped their faces. I'm different! I was forced to graduate by Mu Ye. Why is the difference so big?”
A month passed by quickly. Under the rhythm of Bai Nights, daytime classes, and afternoon training, it slipped away in the blink of an eye. During this time, Okami also returned to the Ninja School, but he looked a little depressed. Sometimes, Shiroya would talk to Okami, but he always felt that there was something on Okami's mind. As an emotional noob, Shiroya did not know how to comfort Okami and tell him not to be sad. After all, his second grandfather had just died, so it was impossible for him to say to Okami,""It's okay, it's okay. Tsuneo will be fine in the future.”No matter how he listened, it sounded a little insincere.
After school, Shiroya looked at Tsunami, who was silently packing up his things and preparing to go home. He organized his words and walked toward Tsunami."Okami, tomorrow is the class allocation. I don't know if we can be in the same class. Do you have time today? Let's have dinner together tonight. It can also be considered as a farewell for our three years in Ninja School.”
Okami glanced at Shiroya and thought that it would be difficult to meet him if they weren't in the same ninja class. He had a good impression of this guy, so he agreed to Shiroya's request.
After dinner at night, Shiroya also took the initiative to ask Tsunade out for a walk around the area. The two of them walked quietly, and neither of them broke the rare silence.
Shiroya turned his head to look at Tsunete's hair, which was gently blown by the breeze. Shiroya was stunned for a moment as he unconsciously made a decision.
When they were about to reach the land of the Thousand-Hand Clan, Tsunete softly said the thoughts that had been buried in his heart since his second grandfather died in the war."White Night, why do you think people die?”
Shiroya didn't expect Okami to suddenly ask him this question. He thought for a moment and said,""Everything will die one day. Only time will watch over the death of all things. Just like how fallen leaves return to their roots, from the moment a person is born, other than living, they are prepared to welcome the day of their death.”
Okami was silent for a moment as if he was pondering over Shiroya's words. Then, he turned to Shiroya and asked,""What about you?"
For some reason, Shiroya felt a strong impulse after hearing Tsunei's words. Tsunei felt very weak now, so Shiroya voiced out his thoughts."I don't know if I will, but at least I will protect you well before I return to my roots!”
Okami's face turned slightly red after hearing Shiroya's words, and he said loudly,""Idiot, who needs your protection? You are really an idiot!”
Shiroya looked at Okami, whose face was slightly red, and teased him,""Tsunete, are you shy?”
Tsunete turned around and did not reply. Her face became even redder. Shiroya exclaimed that the shy Tsunete was really cute.
After arriving at the Thousand-Hand Tribe, Shiroya bid farewell to Tsunete, turned around, and whispered,""Idiot, protect yourself."
Shiroya turned to Tsunei with a puzzled expression.""Okami, what did you just say?"
Okami's face instantly turned even redder, and he shouted at Shiroya,""It's nothing. Deaf, I'm home. Then, he turned around and left quickly.
Looking at the feeling of leaving, White Night's head was filled with black lines as he thought,""What's going on?”
When Okami returned to the clan, he bumped into his mother, Thousand-Hand Kei Yun. He looked at Okami Thousand-Hand Kei Yun, who was rushing towards him, and was a little puzzled. It seemed like his daughter hadn't acted like this in a long time."Okami, why are you in such a hurry? And why is your face so red?”
Okami looked at his mother and remembered the blush on her face after parting with Shiroya. She quickly said perfunctorily,""No, it's nothing. I'll leave first.”After saying that, she quickly left as if she was escaping.
Looking at her daughter's departing figure, Thousand-Hands Huiyun suddenly fell into deep thought.""Could it be that the previous rumors were true and that Little Tsunade really fell in love with that boy? Also, I vaguely saw someone sending Tsunei back just now. No, I have to find an opportunity to ask Tsunei.”After saying that, Thousand-Hands Huiyun began to giggle with a gossipy look.
After returning to his room, Tsunete thought to himself,""What's going on? Why do I feel like my heart is beating a little fast?”Thinking of this, he hurriedly cut off this thought and thought to himself, An illusion was definitely an illusion. It felt like sleep, right! Sleep!
However, Tsunei tossed and turned the entire night, unable to fall asleep.
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