A nameless lake was frozen, and a goose was walking on the ice. A young man with a golden pineapple hair shouted by the lake, "Fly, Ganbatsu ~ ~ ~ ~!!!"
"Quack, quack …!"
The goose tried to flap its short and weak wings, as if it couldn't bear to let the young man down. It tried to take off again and again, and its posture was miserable.
At the end of the bridge, a blind old man sat cross-legged with his clogs closed and a long sword flat on his leg. He wasn't optimistic about the young man's actions.
"Everything has its fate, and its life doesn't belong to the sky …"
The young man firmly believed, "Long-Winded!! As long as there is the belief to roam the sky, even a goose swimming in the water will definitely be able to fly! "
The old man shook his head, "I bet that it can't fly …"
"Fly, Ganbatsu, just a little bit more!! Try again, don't give up!!! "
The young man shouted tirelessly.
Finally, a miracle happened … The goose really flew up, swaying, but firmly flew to the other side of the lake!
The pineapple hair teenager jumped up excitedly, "Okay!!! I knew it, I can definitely do it!!! "
After a while, he retracted his gaze and looked at the old man who was speechless on the side, and smiled, "How is it, uncle? Am I right? It can definitely fly!"
The old man sighed, "I didn't expect it to really fly. It's incredible, the times … have really changed."
The young man held the back of his head and sat down beside the old man, and said without regard, "Uncle, where are you from?"
The old man stroked the soft wooden scabbard with his old hand and said indifferently, "Just a poor samurai, don't ask where he came from."
"Poor?" The young man pointed at Jiang Shan and said, "The reason why samurai are poor is because they have given up on their beliefs!"
"Beliefs …" The old man's old white pupils flashed.
The young man said firmly, "The sword in your hand, what are you waving it for … You must have forgotten the most important thing!"
The old man looked at him in a new light and said, "Waving it for what? Interesting young man, you actually reminded me of the teachings of my teacher … May I ask your name?"
The young man patted his chest and said, "Boruto, my name is Boruto Uzumaki!"
The old man was surprised: "Uzumaki … You are a descendant of the Uzumaki Clan, so your father is?"
A look of resentment flashed across Boren's face. "I don't want to mention that person's name. To tell you the truth, I snuck out this time because I don't want to see him …"
The old man murmured, "So … he had a conflict with his own father?"
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Boren stood up and made a solemn vow. "Uncle, I know that a samurai's faith is contained in a samurai sword, so I want to help you find your lost faith!"
The old man was curious. "Oh? How do we get it back … "
Bo Ren laughed, "Draw your blade!"
"I'm afraid that's not a good idea …" The old man said hesitantly.
Bo Ren said confidently, "Don't look at me like that. I'm very strong! Ordinary sword techniques can't hurt me at all! "
"Oh … is that so?" The old man nodded and stood up. "Alright, I'll give it a try."
Boren asked, "By the way, Uncle, I haven't asked. What's your name?"
"My name is Zatoichi." Zatoichi calmly reported his name, and his large and powerful hand was already holding the hilt of his blade. "Then, Your Excellency Boren, are you ready?"
"Zatoichi …?" Boren muttered, and his expression suddenly changed.
Wait … Wait! Boren wanted to stop, but for some reason, his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton wool, and he couldn't shout at all!
One Blade Flow • Iaido!
Cha!
The blade light cut across, and a blood-red pineapple head flew up …
Cha!
Sheathing his blade, Zatoichi shook his head and sighed. "Sure enough, everything has its fate. Even if a life that doesn't belong to the sky can barely fly, it's destined not to fly far …"
"Ga, ga …"
The goose that was about to fly to the other side of the lake suddenly lost its balance and fell to its death on the ice.
Bang!
A rumble came from the floor of the Heavenly Wing Pavilion.
"What's going on!?" Elegy woke up from her sleep and lifted the blanket. Seeing her man sprawled on the floor, she calmed down and asked with concern, "Did you have a nightmare? Darling. "
Feather sat up, shook his head, and said speechlessly, "I had a nonsensical dream. Zatoichi killed Boren …"
"Pfft!" Elegy pursed her lips and smiled. "Mr. Zatoichi is in the Land of Iron, training the samurai army day and night. How can he have the time to kill Boren …"
"That's why … it's nonsensical." Feather turned his gaze to the side. On the bedside table, there was a golden 'pineapple' on a tray.
He must have seen this pineapple before he went to bed, and under the psychological suggestion, he had that kind of dream.
"Besides … how can he kill someone who's already dead?"
A year ago, Naruto and Hinata got married.
After marriage, their lives were busy and fulfilling. Soon, Hinata was pregnant … which was Boren.
However, when she was pregnant, Naruto used too much force, causing the Boren in Hinata's stomach to miscarry. [Naruto and Sasuke shared the position of Hokage, so the pressure was reduced a lot, and they were naturally energetic.]
Originally, this wasn't a big deal. Feather had the Dojutsu 'Stasis Mother' that could reverse time. As long as it didn't exceed a certain amount of time, he could save Boren.
But coincidentally, Feather went out to carry out the Underworld's mission. When he returned … he had already missed the opportunity to use Stasis Mother!
In other words, Boren … couldn't be saved!
At that time, Naruto blamed himself and wanted to kill himself!
Fortunately, under Hinata's comfort, Naruto pulled himself together. After that, Hinata got pregnant again and gave birth to Whirlpool Sunflower three months ago. In the same month, Sasuke and Sakura's daughter, Uchiha Sarana, was also born.
Feather held the pineapple in his hand and said regretfully, "Boren … I'm really sorry. No one wants to see such a thing happen."
Then, Feather dipped the pineapple in salt water and ate it.
In the past two years, Feather had used all his means to temper himself. He had even cultivated for more than a hundred years in the 'Real Tsukuyomi Space' and was approaching the end of his Time Wheel.
The other mid-level and high-level personnel had also entered Tsukuyomi's Real Space to cultivate. However, because Shinra Grotto-Heaven had dried up and couldn't replenish their lifespan, the battle damage brought about by aging couldn't be ignored. Therefore, everyone cultivated in it for a few years to more than ten years.
In another three days, it would be the day of the great calamity that Toad Sennin had predicted.
In front of Feather was Snowy, who had just celebrated her 24th birthday. Time didn't leave any traces on her face. She was still as quiet and elegant as before.
"Father, before the deadline, the last batch of non-combatants in Tsukuyomi has been transferred. This way, we no longer have any worries and can wholeheartedly welcome the upcoming war!"
The transfer of non-combatants had begun a year ago. Billions of people were transferred in batches to another Tsukuyomi Country that Feather had opened up with Rinnegan's eye power, the neighboring world.
"Yes, very good …" Feather nodded and said with a gentle gaze, "Are you afraid, my daughter …"
Snowy smiled sweetly and said, "With Dad here, what's there to be afraid of? At most, we'll die together ~"
Feather's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
"Dad, you …"
Snowy's gaze suddenly became unfocused, and her consciousness couldn't help but blur … She knew that Feather had used hypnotic eye power on her!
Feather supported Snowy's body that was leaning forward. Under half of his white hair, his eyes were filled with the determination of a parent!
"I'm sorry, Snowy … Only you must be safe and sound!"
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