Konoha is forty-two years, May 18, the weather: sunny.

The war continues.

People who come and go are wounded ninjas.

Time always passes by, and life never stays.

On this day, Tsunade also returned.

Come back with her, and her troops.

In other words, there are still broken bodies.

The person who was like the sun never escaped the fate of death in the end.

...

Thousand Hands House.

Tsunade curled up in the corner quietly, motionless.

Three days have passed since such a day.

If Ji Lai is here, she will definitely comfort her.

But now, Ji Lai is not here.

Because he, as Konoha's few shadow class, is now guarding one side.

When Zhen Xiu got the news, it was already three days later.

Because in those few days, he went out of the village.

No one knows what he did, only that early in the morning that day, he suddenly returned to Qiweiju.

Then, I heard the news.

Without too much thought and hesitation, Zhenxiu came to Qianshouzhai.

He has been to this place many times.

Many people he cared about most lived in this place.

But later, all these people disappeared.

Now, there is only one Tsunade left.

open the door.

There was darkness in the room.

The room was originally well lit, but now it is all blocked by curtains.

Even in broad daylight, there is no trace of light.

The door opened, as if a ray of sunlight had dispersed the haze.

With red hair, it looks like a morning sun.

Zhenxiu walked in.

Looking at the already strange furniture, in that corner, I saw Tsunade with a gray face.

She hadn't seen the sun for three days, had never eaten rice and water, and her face looked a little pale.

The sun shone on her face, closing her eyes reflexively.

She did not speak, but slowly looked towards the door.

In the backlight, she couldn't see the human face, only the outline of the body.

Not tall, nor burly.

Yes, it's just a peculiar sense of security.

This person should be familiar to himself.

This is Tsunade's only thought at this time.

"Little Tsunade."

The familiar voice awakened Tsunade's memory.

This voice, she has heard loudly since childhood.

For a while, her eye sockets were wet.

It's like drifting on the sea for three days, and suddenly I saw an isolated island.

When Zhen Shu saw approaching, Tsunade also saw his appearance clearly.

Same as before.

Youth young.

Some people have been young.

Some people are old.

Some people have no chance to grow old.

"Grandpa Uncle..."

Tsunade cried in a low voice, tears welling up unconsciously.

The big teardrops fell on the ground.

Tick...

Tick...

It was as if the clock was winding, counting down life.

Tsunade hugged Shinshu and wept bitterly.

Tsunade has not cried since the day he died.

But at this time, she didn't know why, and could no longer restrain her emotions.

The tears that seemed to have dried up came again.

Zhenxiu's shoulders were wet.

He did not speak, but quietly patted Tsunade on the back.

The strength is not heavy, but there is a warm force transmitted into Tsunade's body through the palm of his hand.

It's not a chakra, or something weird.

It is a power called family affection.

"Child, I have suffered you."

Shinshu said softly, Tsunade cried louder.

Sometimes, crying is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it may be a good thing.

Crying is an expression of emotion.

Regardless of the emotion, holding back is a kind of harm to the body.

Smart people know how to release their emotions.

Tsunade cried so loudly that even his body began to twitch.

True cultivation did not stop it.

What Tsunade needs is a hearty cry, not a useless cry.

He has never heard of Tsunade's comfort in the battlefield for many years.

There are some truths, just listen to it.

Really understand, how easy it is.

No matter how much you think about getting rich, it won't help you get rich.

It's all the same.

Time passed by every minute.

Even Tsunade hadn't eaten for three days, and his physical strength dropped to a trough.

Cry for less than ten minutes, and then lose strength.

Yes, just tired.

Crying and crying, actually fell asleep.

Yes, not only did she not eat for three days and nights, but she also did not sleep.

What I kept thinking about in my mind was what it looked like when the broken rope tree died.

The two men she once loved most died within a few years.

No matter how strong Tsunade was, he was just alone.

It's hard for people to bear this kind of sadness.

Tsunade was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Zhenxiu put it on the sofa aside.

The little girl back then has actually become a big girl.

On the forehead, the diamond-shaped mark has long been formed.

Yin seal.

Shinshu gently pinned Tsunade's golden hair behind her ears and covered her with clothes.

Zhenxiu was alone, and Tsunade was the only family member left.

Sighing, Zhenxiu did not leave, but walked towards the kitchen.

As a chef, the only way to comfort people is cooking.

Cooking is something that brings people happiness, and Zhenxiu has always believed that.

Even people who are extremely sad still need food to adjust their mood.

It's just that at this time, there is no need for any gorgeous dishes, but at this time a food that can open up the taste buds.

Only such food can open the tongue of a sad person.

A fresh turtle was really repaired and sent to the guillotine.

Tsunade fell asleep on the sofa and fell asleep.

In her sleep, she saw again what Duan was before he died.

"Broken!"

Tsunade woke up and sat up suddenly.

The clothes under his body slipped off.

Tsunade was taken aback for a moment and looked at the green sphere placed in front of her.

To be precise, it is a cantaloupe.

But at the moment, the cantaloupe was wafting a fragrance that did not belong to it.

"Wake up?"

The gentle voice sounded, and the handsome young man's face came into view.

"Grandpa uncle."

Tsunade looked at Shinshu, barely squeezing a smile.

"What? Are you unhappy to see Grandpa Uncle? You smile so reluctantly. It doesn't look like my Tsunade."

Really smiled.

"Grandpa Uncle, I..."

"Okay, okay, who hasn't had a sad time yet. Come and try the new dishes I made for you."

Zhenxiu said, throwing the cantaloupe over.

Tsunade was taken aback, subconsciously took it.

But the cantaloupe seems to have been cut open and has a lid.

The lid fell directly to the ground, and a burst of green light broke out instantly!

Love is a light!

So wonderful!

Uh, it's not right, the wrong dish.

Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The green light, full of vitality, illuminates the whole house.

"this is……"

Tsunade looked at the cantaloupe that had been opened in his hand, surprised.

There is some yellow soup in the cantaloupe.

It looks crystal clear.

No, it's not like soup, but like jelly.

"Bouncing turtle soup. Make a lot of it."

Shinshu said with a smile, and handed the spoon to Tsunade.

Tsunade originally wanted to say not to eat, but the bursts of fragrance made her a little hard to resist.

The belly who had not eaten for three days screamed unconvincingly.

Grumblingly.

Tsunade flushed, and still took the spoon.

The spoon was gently inserted into the yellow jelly.

Amazing resilience broke out at this moment.

Duang!

Tsunade didn't grasp it for a while, and the spoon was actually shot out.

"This... amazing flexibility."

Tsunade said in surprise.

Zhenxiu stretched out his hand and caught the flying spoon.

"Be careful, this is no ordinary soup."

Really smiled.

Tsunade thought it was magical, so the spoon tried again.

This time, she held the spoon.

The spoon scooped out the yellow jelly-like soup.

Tsunade swallowed it in one bite.

The taste is not strong, on the contrary, it is very light.

But in the light, there is a delicious smell of turtle.

Umami, sour, and fruity aroma of cantaloupe.

The three of them were perfectly sealed in this jelly-like soup.

The originally dry body seemed to have opened the barrier at this moment and turned into a water-absorbing sponge.

Recovered.

The spoon moved again.

Tsunade ate the bouncing turtle soup bite by bite like a famine girl until he was completely clean.

"Feeling better?"

"Ok……"

Tsunade responded, and she did feel much better.

An empty soul, plus a hungry body.

No matter how strong people are, they cannot withstand this double torture.

At this moment, Tsunade is indeed much better.

"I have investigated, and there is still a niece named Mute, now ten years old. Maybe you would be interested in meeting her."

Tsunade was taken aback for a moment and looked at Zhenxiu.

"I heard Rizhan said that you are suffering from panicemia. Not only can you not go to the battlefield in a short time, but you can't treat the wounded."

None of the wounded came down from the battlefield without blood.

You can't wipe the blood clean before sending it to Tsunade.

That's not realistic.

It's also a waste of time.

To treat this kind of thing, every second is fighting with death.

"Grandpa Uncle, I..."

Tsunade wanted to say something, but in the end he only suffocated a word.

"Sorry. I'm ashamed."

Zhenxiu gently rubbed Tsunade's pale yellow hair, and smiled: "Silly boy, what's so shameful about this. You just got a sickness. There is nothing shameful to get sick. Everyone gets sick. Right. It’s just that your disease is a little more complicated, and it takes longer to cure.

But you are the best doctor yourself.Therefore, I am not worried about whether you can recover.All you need now is silence."

Tsunade enjoyed the touch of Zhenxiu very much, and the feeling seemed to have returned to his childhood.

When she was young, Zhenxiu liked to touch her hair like this.

It was great at that time.

There are grandpa, grandma, father, and mother.

Although the rope tree has not been born yet, it is still in the mother's belly.

At that time, Tsunade had the happiest time.

But now, everything has changed.

Except for real cultivation, those people disappeared.

Disappeared in Tsunade's life.

"Xiao Tsunade, leave this world of ninjas for the time being and take a look at the scenery outside. One day, you will get more. But traveling alone is lonely. Bring silence, I know, you will think Bring her."

"Thank you, grandpa uncle."

Tsunade whispered, and seemed to have made a choice.

"I will return."

Tsunade said like this, but even she herself couldn't tell a suitable time.

"I know."

The morning sun on that day was very warm, so warm that Tsunade will remember his life.

The sunset on that day was beautiful, and Tsunade often recalled it when it was so beautiful.

In the setting sun, Tsunade left Konoha holding Xiao Mute's hand.

"Tsunade-sama, where are we going?"

Xiao Mute asked curiously.

"It takes a long time to go to a far place. There are only two of us."

"Only the two of us?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"because……"

Tsunade's mouth moved, and only the two of them could hear the answer.

On the second-generation Hokage Rock, Zhenxiu put his hands in his pockets, and quietly watched Tsunade and Silent who were drifting away.

"Happy trip, Tsunade."

His voice was very low, except for himself, perhaps only the Hokage Rock below him could hear it.

The wind today is a bit noisy.

Until Tsunade's figure was no longer visible, Shinshu said, "Hisaka, since it's here, come out."

A man in a fire shadow robe came out from behind.

"I can't hide it from you, Master Zhenxiu."

Rizhan is no longer young, although his hair and beard are still black, wrinkles have appeared on his face.

The hero of the ninja world is now about to be defeated by time.

Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

White head means aging.

It means that the invincible general can no longer wield a spear.

The beautiful girl added ugly wrinkles.

They all mean that good things are broken.

The general is no longer invincible, and the beauty is no longer moving.

It's all tragedy.

An unchangeable tragedy.

A doomed tragedy.

"Hisaka, Tsunade's path, let her go."

"I understand. It's just that the current Konoha is at stake."

Ri Zhan frowned.

At this moment, the combat power that was not enough has become even more scarce because of Tsunade's changes.

Konoha was caught in a huge crisis.

"Don't worry, Konoha will always be supported by someone. One day when you can't support it, someone will always support you. Isn't that the so-called Will of Fire?"

Really chuckled.

Ri Zhan smiled helplessly.

"Without Tsunade, our mortality rate will increase drastically in the face of Sain. This is not something that Fire Will can avoid. Therefore, Master Zhenxiu..."

"I understand. Tsunade's responsibility, I will carry it. Tomorrow, I will go to the sand hidden battlefield."

After Zhen Xiu finished speaking, he disappeared on the Hokage Rock without looking back.

After hearing this, Ri Zhan was relieved.

Looking at the empty Hokage Rock, Ri Zhan said, "Please, Teacher Zhenxiu."

After many years, Zhenxiu will eventually return to that battlefield.

Only this time, his mood was a little different.

Before leaving, Zhenxiu confessed to Kakashi, and also confessed his hands.

Both of them are already on the right track, and the rest is not a big problem, whether the true cultivation is or not.

The next day, Zhenxiu was still one person, one cat, and left Konoha.

Zhenxiu wanted to meet someone in the sand hidden battlefield.

One who is also red-haired.