Weekend, at Shinna Kushina's house.
A dozen or so people were gathered in the middle of the living room.
"Asma, play this, play this!"
"Asma, do you know how to play?"
"Stop arguing, didn't you hear what Garashi said? Don't talk when you're watching others play cards, that's basic etiquette! Yep ~ I'll play 50,000. "
"It's over (x3)!"
"Ahhh!!!"
"Is this what Shushi meant by 'one shot, three shots'? Asma, you're really something! "
In the hallway.
"Aiya, I won't lose, I'm very steady. If his seventeen cards can one-shot me, I, Bordered Soil, will immediately …"
By the pool.
"The Turtle-fishing competition has begun, there's no limit … Wait, can't I drain the pool?"
In the courtyard, Shinna Kushina was busy preparing the barbecue grill.
"Shinna Kushina -nee-san, I'm sorry to trouble you." Garashi was washing the vegetables.
"How can this be considered trouble?" Shinna Kushina glared at him. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't free herself, she would have reminded Garashi of the fear of being molested.
"Actually, I was careless and didn't control the number of people!"
"It's good to have more people, with more people … you won't feel like you've been forgotten by the world!"
Listening to the laughter around her, her eyes softened. "It's only now that I won't think of myself as … someone without 'roots'."
Garashi fell silent for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic. "Shinna Kushina -nee-san, how's the seal in your body?"
"It's still the same, the third-generation old man's sealing technique isn't good enough." Shinna Kushina looked down on him, then waved her hand carelessly. "But don't worry, I'm no longer the same as before. That old fox won't be able to control me anymore!"
Garashi heaved a sigh of relief. He then asked hesitantly, "Shinna Kushina, have you ever thought of … using another way to get along with the monster in your body?"
"Another way?" Shinna Kushina blinked and muttered to herself, "Beat it up? But I don't think I can beat it! "
"I mean, use love to influence it!" Garashi said as he took out a stack of cards from behind him and placed it in front of Shinna Kushina.
"Isn't that the one they're playing?" Shinna Kushina pointed at Bordered Soil, who was stuffing cards into his mouth with a look of despair.
Garashi retracted his gaze. "Look at how happy they are. You know that games are the best way to spread love."
"It likes this kind of thing?" Shinna Kushina still couldn't believe it. She couldn't associate a terrifying monster like Kyuubi with a childish game like cards.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Garashi said and sighed. "Actually, according to some of my observations and analysis, I suspect that these tailed beasts are all sick!"
Shinna Kushina widened her eyes and asked, "Sick?"
"And it's a very serious psychological illness!" Garashi nodded. "Those monsters should be intelligent, right? But since they were born, they have been feared by people because of their terrifying size and powerful strength. And their so-called kind seems to fight whenever they meet for some reason. "
"So, these tailed beasts are all lonely. This loneliness that lasts for thousands of years finally fills their empty hearts with the desire to destroy, right?"
Shinna Kushina was in a trance. Yes, she had only been lonely for a few years, and it was already very painful. What kind of experience would it be to be lonely for thousands of years?
Thinking of this, Shinna Kushina looked at the dog in her seal with a trace of sympathy in her eyes.
Seeing Shinna Kushina fall into deep thought, Garashi smiled. "Most importantly, there's nothing to lose by trying, right?"
Shinna Kushina nodded vigorously. Holding the cards, she said solemnly, "I understand. Watch me, I'll go and reform it now!"
At the same time, the big dog in the seal flapped its ears, and a rather irritable and embarrassed voice echoed in the seal. "I'm not sick, damn human brat!"
"Also, even if I'm sealed for a hundred years, even if I'm bored to death, I'll never accept your charity!"
…
In the outside world, Shui Mu's arrival caused a commotion.
Memories would beautify a person's image.
When Shui Mu appeared again after a year, everyone had long forgotten the unpleasant things of the past. Instead, it was replaced by concern and expectation.
"Shui Mu, I heard that you've been practicing taijutsu for the last year?"
"My meridians are damaged, and I can't circulate Chakra, but I can still practice the most basic taijutsu."
"You're too hardworking. You're injured and you don't even rest in the hospital!"
"That's right, we're not as hardworking as you in school!"
Shui Mu did not answer. His eyes were full of coldness, and only became hot when he looked at the courtyard.
Of course, he would not forget who quarreled with a big shot like Tsunade, who gave him hope to climb out of the abyss, and who worked hard to pay for his high hospitalization fees when his relief fund was not enough to pay for his high hospitalization fees.
"You know that Garashi gave up early graduation because of his promise, but none of you know how to work hard. You're endlessly wasting Garashi's kindness and efforts!"
Shui Mu walked to the side indifferently and practiced alone. "I'm not the same as you incompetent wastes. I have to work ten times harder than you, and then I can become the most valuable tool in Garashi's hands!"
On the grass on the other side.
"Cousin Xiunian, what's wrong with you?" Bordered Soil, who ran outside after eating his cards, followed Xiunian's line of sight and saw a man in a white hospital gown practicing alone. "Hey, this senpai is so hardworking. Cousin, do you know him?"
"How could I not know him?" Xiunian smiled bitterly, "He was beaten up by me and my 'companions' at that time."
Bordered Soil was shocked, "Cousin, didn't you say that you were separated from those bad guys last year?"
"His injury was from last year."
"How could it be that he hasn't recovered after so long?"
"Because it was a serious injury that destroyed his hope of becoming a ninja!"
"This, this …" Bordered Soil looked at his cousin dumbfounded. No matter what, this is too much!
"Too much, right?" Perhaps Xiunian saw through Bordered Soil's thoughts, he smiled bitterly and sighed, "That's why I told you at that time, some things can't be made up for no matter how much you do!"
"Will I be like my cousin in the future?" As soon as this idea came to his mind, Bordered Soil directly denied it and said, "Guy was right last time. My talent is so bad that I can't be a bad guy even if I want to! Haha! "
Rin couldn't help but ask, "That senpai is too pitiful. Even Tsunade-sama can't cure him?"
"I heard that Tsunade-sama seems to be unable to cure him for some special reasons."
"Ah? What should I do? "
Speaking of this, Xiunian suddenly laughed, "Do you think that I respect Garashi just because he guided me back on the right track?"
"Is it because senpai changed Tsunade-sama's decision?"
Xiunian shook his head and said in a sigh, "Garashi took my fault on himself and wants to perform the surgery on Mizuki himself."
Rin was shocked, "This is too …"
Bordered Soil asked puzzledly, "Rin, is there a problem? Didn't you say last time that Garashi senpai has performed many surgeries? "
Rin shook her head, "Those are small surgeries, and the success rate is very high. However, to give a person who has lost the hope of becoming a ninja a new life, such a surgery, the success rate is ridiculously low, and it is accompanied by great risks. "
"Generally, medical ninjas are not willing to perform this surgery. If they are not careful, they may bear the reputation of being a 'murderous quack'. It can be said that senpai is gambling with his reputation! "
Kakashi, who had been silent on the side, suddenly remembered something.
Since last year, there have been rumors in the village that his father violated the ninja code for his companions. Although those missions were finally completed because of his father's strength, those rumors didn't completely disappear.
He also asked his father if it was worth it, but his father just smiled and said that he would know when he grew up.
Thinking of this, Kakashi suddenly asked, "Is it worth it? Even if he doesn't stand up, no one can blame him. "
"I don't know." Garashi's gentle voice came from the front.
"You don't know?" Kakashi suddenly looked up and was surprised.
"When I say I don't know, I don't know how to judge from your position." Shushi smiled slightly. "This is different from Xiunian and the others. I can clearly judge that their bullying is absolutely wrong. But this situation has nothing to do with right or wrong. "
"So, even if I tell you my answer, you may not agree. The only one who can tell you the answer is yourself."
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