“Oshemaru just came to me and told me a piece of news, um, it’s about Uchiha Genzo.”

Tsunade said as he walked up to Silent.

“and then?”

Silent seemed to have a foreboding what Tsunade would say next, his eyes began to turn red, the hand holding the cup began to tremble, and even the water in the cup began to ripple.

“When Xuan Zang was on the mission, he fell into a siege and died in battle!”

Boom! The cup fell to the ground.

“It’s not true, is it?”

Silent stared at Tsunade’s eyes, tears flickering.

Tsunade understands the pain of Silence at this time, after all, she has experienced this life and death twice.

He hugged the silent voice who had already started to cry, and Tsunade’s face was only sympathetic and lonely.

“Xuan Zang is so powerful, how come?”



Silent buried his face in Tsunade’s chest, still couldn’t believe it.

Tsunade didn’t say a word, and she couldn’t believe it when she knew that she was dead. After all, she was also very strong, so how could she say that she was gone.

“Stop crying, stop crying.”

Tsunade constantly patted the silent back like a child comforting him.

“Tsunade-sama, let’s get out of here!”

After a long time, Silent raised his head, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were red.

On a small hillside of the camp, Itachi and Shishui are close together.

Since Zhishui knew the news of Genzang’s death, he had been sitting here, looking in Yanyin’s direction.

There was no crying, no expression, but the aura on his body became terrible.

“I have been trying hard to catch up with you, so I can stand by side with you, but you have gone like this!”

Zhishui looked at the sky as if Xuan Zang was there.

“Aren’t you talking about reviving the family? Didn’t you talking about bringing Uchiha into glory again?”

Shishui muttered to himself, Itachi didn’t speak any more, he knew that Shishui must be more uncomfortable than him.

The blood in his eyes flashed by, and Zhishui felt his eyes swelling and painful, as if he was overusing his eyes.

The dead are gone, the living are sad! Time hurried forward like flowing water.

In the eyes of most people, Xuan Zang’s death was so sparse and ordinary, they would only regret it for a while, and there would be no more information.

After all, young people like Xuan Zang are not a few who died on the battlefield.

Xuan Zang is just one of the outstanding ones.

People are useless when they die. Regardless of the evaluation behind him, in fact, it has nothing to do with this person.

Maybe it was just evidence that he had come. After many years, people who remember him also left this world, and he has nothing left.

Fog hidden front.

“Mute, have you considered it?”

Tsunade hugged Silent and asked, lowering his head.

“Well, it doesn’t make sense to stay here, I decided to go out with Tsunade-sama.”



Silent’s eyes are still red, but the tears on his face have been wiped away.

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