Konoha’s Cold Wind

The time when Hanfeng four people escorted Shinji Shiraito to leave Konoha was in mid-May, and when they returned from Poison Insect Valley to Konoha, it was close to mid-June.

Only one C-Rank Mission was completed in a full month, and there was a mortal danger in the middle. The key was not to improve the Mission Rank. Both Hanfeng and Shisui felt that it was Aburame Zhihei’s fault.

After the mission was handed in and the spoils mission was commissioned, Aburame Zhihei announced a two-day break and went to gather on Hokage Rock on the 3rd day. He was going to guide the training of the Hanfeng three people.

After disbanding, Hanfeng walked straight towards home.

I don’t know if it was an illusion. All the way, Hanfeng felt that the people around him all had the meaning of coming and going in a hurry.

Did something happen in the village?

Hanfeng frowned went forward. When passing by a Ninja Tool shop, he step one stopped, hesitated, and turned around and walked into the Ninja Tool shop.

“Lord-Ninja, do you want to buy Ninja Tool?” Ninja Tool shop boss immediately greeted him.

Hanfeng randomly pointed out a few kunai and shuriken asking prices.

Boss is very enthusiastic. Frankly speaking, these Ninja Tools are made by the master of the craftsman Ninja Village. They are good Ninja Tools in ten-thousand does not have one. They also praise Hanfeng for his good vision and taste. Seeing is to be the material of Jonin.

Hanfeng didn’t interrupt his compliment, but gave him a calm expression for five minutes, and finally understood the price from the boss.

However, this price is 30% more expensive than when Hanfeng left Konoha a month ago.

As the so-called Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet, these Ninja Tool stores have their own sources of information. Once the scale of the war expands or the situation is tense, the price of Ninja Tool will rise accordingly.

Hanfeng felt a little heavy, and nodded turned around and left: Hey, I was praised for nothing, this business is done!

The back of Boss looked Hanfeng from Ninja Tool shop, his face twitched slightly, he felt that he was being tricked, but there is no evidence!

……

All the way home, Hanfeng opens door and go in. The living room is empty and the backyard is empty. Obviously Keeko and Haifeng have not returned yet.

Hanfeng went into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, then sat on the sofa for a while, then turned his head and looked around.

I don’t know why, he always feels something weird. There seems to be a very depressed feeling in the room.

Is someone watching here?

Hanfeng silently closes the eyes, hand seals Sensor Ninjutsu, and then slowly spreads his sense all around, except for him at home, not at all other people.

Hanfeng did not give up and continued to expand his sense. When the sense range spread to nearby neighbors, Hanfeng sensed two fuzzy human-shaped lines.

And the location of these two people……

Hanfeng opened his eyes suddenly: It’s Feng Family!

Is the father Gekkou Xingshi of little brother back?

Hanfeng got up and went to the corner of the backyard, then lightly jumped to Gekkou Star Shi Family.

When he landed, the feeling of depression became more serious!

Because the Gekkou Star Shi Family’s layout is similar to Hanfeng’s house, Hanfeng entered the living room directly from his backyard, and then he saw Gekkou Inoue and Gekkou Panasonic two old man.

As soon as Hanfeng waved his hand to say hello, he saw a lot of black banners hung on the wall of the living room. He looked around, and finally turned his gaze to a portrait of…?

“Hanfeng, you are back.”

When Gekkou Inoue saw Hanfeng, the corner of his mouth showed an arc that seemed to cry and laugh, and he said softly.

Hanfeng looked over and found that Gekkou Inoue was more completely bald and older.

“Star Uncle Shi…”

Hanfeng didn’t know how to start to talk, and he couldn’t believe it.

“Sacrifice on battlefield.”

Gekkou Panasonic sighed angrily and said, “There is nothing to be sad. There is no undead in war.”

Hanfeng My heart is blocked.

If you want to say that you are heartbroken, it is definitely a lie. After all, Hanfeng is an’outsider’. The number of times that you have met with Gekkou Xingshi can be counted on one’s fingers.

If you don’t feel sad, it’s impossible. After all, it’s Uncle who is related by blood.

Especially Gekkou Xingshi is the father of the little brother.

In the past six months, Hanfeng has eaten and lived with Haifeng, and even slept on a tatami. Even the stranger has fallen asleep, let alone his younger brother.

After that, Gekkou Inoue told Hanfeng the whole story.

Half a month ago, Gekkou Star Stone led a team to attack Hidden Sand Village’s logistics supplies, but didn’t expect the escort of logistics supplies turned out to be the hero of Hidden Sand Village who owns Scorch-Style Kekkei Genkai. Jonin, Pakura!

Gekkou Star Stone and his companions did not escape, they sacrificed everything.

There is no heart-stirring story, no epic deeds, so sacrificed.

The body was exchanged for the corpse of Hidden Sand Village ninja. After being returned to Konoha, it was buried the next day.

And that was already five days ago.

“Shifeng…is it okay?”

Hanfeng is very worried about him.

“He is still young, so he should forget about it soon.” Gekkou Inoue sighed said.

Gekkou Matsushita said: “Hanfeng, you accompany him more the past few days.” .”

“I understood.”

Hanfeng replied in a low voice.

Put two sticks of incense on the Gekkou star stone, and Hanfeng jumped back to his backyard. When he entered the living room, Hanfeng stepped one stopped and turned and walked towards the wooden pile in the backyard.

The last time Hanfeng and Gekkou smoke fought here, this wooden pile was amputated by Gekkou smoke, leaving only more than one meter high.

Hanfeng walked closer and found that the surface of the wooden pile was covered with messy and thick sword marks, cut out with a sword without a sharp edge, close and numerous, one piled on top of each other, Hanfeng reached out and stroked it, It seems that I can feel the pain in Haifeng’s heart.

Back to the living room and sitting on the sofa, Hanfeng sat there, thinking about how to enlighten him when Haifeng came back, but he didn’t know what to say after thinking about it.

Chicken soup for the soul?

Stop cracking a joke.

If you die, someone else will come and pour your soul with chicken soup, and you will have to kill him!

While thinking about it, I don’t know how long it has been before, suddenly there was the sound of Gate of Opening closing and shoe changing from the hallway.

Hanfeng heard that it was the younger brother, and got up and walked over.

Hyfeng is coming in from the entrance with his head down, and there is a lost aura exuding all over his body.

“The wind…”

Hanfeng opened his mouth and really didn’t know what to say.

“Big brother, you are back from mission.”

Hay Feng raised his head, there are obvious bloodshot eyes, and his expression is unspeakably decadent. After putting down his schoolbag, Hai Feng went straight to the backyard. Up.

After a while, there was a messy slashing sound.

Hanfeng walked to the backyard promenade, and saw that Hayao cut out his short sword with all his strength every time. After a while, Hayao’s hand slowly overflowed with blood color.

Hanfeng realized that Haifeng’s hands were being held by Bandage Bind, but at this time the bandage had already turned red.

Hanfeng couldn’t stand it anymore, and went up with a short sword that shot down the wind.

“Shifeng, I know you are sad, but if you practice like this, the star Uncle Shi will not be happy to see it.” Hanfeng said softly.

The wind looked down at the dagger on the grass without crying or making trouble or talking.

This situation is the most troublesome.

Hanfeng brace oneself comforted a few more words, but there was no effect at all. Hanfeng only felt that the surrounding air would solidify.

At this time, Hanfeng really can’t wait for the incarnation Green Beast of Prey, taking Power of Youth and passion as the entry point, holding his little brother and crying.

But, I really can’t do it…