The Big Boss System Behind the Scenes of Naruto

Qianshoujian and the elders left with pain. For a while, only the pillars and whirlpool water bells were left in the house, as well as Qianshou Shanghai and Shenzhen.

"Between the pillars." The whirlpool water bell shook his hand, there were a thousand words to say, but there was no one to say, choked up, and tears kept falling.

The pillars gently wiped her tears away, and said in a low voice, "I have no regrets in my life until now. If I say the most sorry, it may be you."

"We are a political marriage. We all know this. We didn't even meet before we got married, let alone the so-called mutual understanding. But I must marry you, and you must marry me, just because of this. It is the wish shared by Qianshou and Uzumaki. Over the years, I have wronged you." Qianshou Zhujian whispered softly, Uzumaki Waterbell only felt that he had never been this gentle.

"No, I don't regret marrying you, nor am I wronged, not at all." Uzumaki Water Bell shook his head, the teardrops in his eyes had been wiped dry, and he held her husband's hand tightly.

Senjuzuma smiled, smiling very cheerfully, "Thank you!"

"Water bell, I can't do it tonight, but don't feel sorry for me. No one can escape death. The only difference is sooner or later. I feel at ease now. This feeling is good. But I will bother you in the future. Ye needs peace, you have the power of the nine tails, you must be cautious."

The whirlpool water bell bit his lower lip and said with a tenacious expression: "You can rest assured between the pillars, I will protect the village for you, Shanghai and Shenzhen I will also bring him up, and I will definitely become a hero like you."

The pillars chuckled and shook his head, released the water bell and picked up his son. Ninjas are all precocious, and the five-year-old Shanghai and Shenzhen already knows a lot, watching his father crying constantly.

"Being a hero is too tired. Don’t let Shanghai and Shenzhen be like me. It’s nice to have a peaceful life. The hard work of our generation is not just for them to enjoy peace. Shui Ling, Shanghai and Shenzhen will hand it over in the future. is you."

"Ok."

"I'm so tired, I'll be quiet at this last moment." He returned the son to his wife, and said tiredly.

The whirlpool water bell looked at him with a complicated expression, silently took the child, and stood up silently. No extra words were needed at this time.

"Help me open the window. At the last time, let me look at Konoha again."

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The whirlpool water bell led Qianshou Shanghai and Shenzhen to leave the room. The windows were opened before they exited, and a bitter cold wind roared in, raging in the entire room. The room that was originally warm was suddenly freezing cold. The candlelight was shrouded in the lampstand, but there was still a wisp of cold wind immersed in it, and the light flickered.

It's interesting to say that Konoha has already turned on the so-called electric lights, and the high-level people were the first class to enjoy the results as early as Konoha's early days.

But just as Uchiha Madara refuses to use electric lights, Senjuzuzuma, who is Hokage, also refuses to use them. Compared to Uchiha Madara, he just doesn't use it by himself, but he still installs all the equipment at home for his wife to use.

Through the window, Konoha is still brightly lit, and fireworks explode from time to time, brilliant and gorgeous, and the light shines into the house with the cold wind.

"Ahem..."

Invaded by the cold, Senjuzuzuma coughed violently, but his gaze did not leave Konoha's sky. Through there, he could feel the cheerful villagers tonight and the vigor of prosperity. This feeling, really good.

Those who are immersed in joy do not know that their Hokage is already in danger.

"May Konoha be like this every year and be prosperous every year!" Senju Zhuma muttered/muttered extremely softly. The darkness his gaze penetrated even penetrated the barriers of the building and settled in the direction of Hokage Cliff. There, he will turn into a stone statue and watch the village forever.

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"Just passing away silently, it really doesn't match your identity, between the pillars."

While he was immersed in the blurry realm between the Qianshouzhu, a sudden sound pulled him back to reality, and the pupils of both eyes contracted subconsciously.

"mysterious?"

A black figure appeared silently by the window, covered in black robe, half covered by snowflakes, and with his appearance, the whole room seemed to be even colder.

"You really didn't die." Senshou Zhuma quickly recovered his calm, coughed lightly, and said with a light smile.

He didn't care why Xuan appeared here anymore, what could be more happier than seeing old friends for many years before he died.

Xuan walked to him, took a stool and sat down at random, "I'm not dead, but you seem to be dying."

"Oh, your mouth is still so unrelenting." Senjujuma smiled and didn't care.

"What is the purpose of your coming, to see me off?"

"My old friend is parting, Li is here to see him off, what do you say." Xuan calmly said, turning his head slightly, and following his gaze towards Konoha's night sky, "After so many years, Konoha's night sky is still It's so beautiful."

"Yeah, cough cough." Senjuzuru smiled, "It's been six years, but Konoha's sky will always be so beautiful. Madara is still alive. My sword shouldn't kill him."

Xuan nodded, "I'm still alive. It's much more moisturizing than your life."

"Oh, that's good." chuckled between the pillars.

"You just left, so you're not afraid that Madara and I will attack Konoha again after you leave?" Xuan said in a similar chatter.

The pillars smiled and shook his head, "No, if you have this heart, it doesn’t make any difference whether I am here or not. Come back. You are the high-level Konoha after all. There is our hard work here. The third drawer of my desk has A secret, there is a letter I wrote in advance, if you and Madara are willing to come back, the second generation of Hokage is one of you two."

Xuan looked into his eyes and didn't dodge between Qianshouzhu. After a while, Xuan shook his head, and a jug of wine appeared with one move, and then took out two cups to fill them up.

"It's too late, I can't come back." Xuan Qing sighed, picked up a glass of wine and handed it over.

"You think I am slow to die." Shizhu shook his head and smiled bitterly, but raised his hand to take it.

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