After sending Sasuke and Yukari back, Naruto seemed to still be angry that Sasuke had stood him up. He complained to Sasuke.
Although Sasuke was in the wrong, his pretentious manner made it impossible for others to tell that he was guilty.
"I already said that the final battle will continue. Naruto, you shouldn't be worried that I'll surpass you, so …" Sasuke looked up at Naruto with contempt in his eyes.
Naruto was enraged by his provocation. Seeing that the two were about to develop into a street fight, Cold Wind interrupted them. "Alright, stop arguing. You two go home and write a two-thousand-word summary of the final battle. Tomorrow morning …"
Tomorrow morning was the funeral of the Sandaime-sama and the rest of the ninjas who had sacrificed themselves …
Cold Wind hurriedly changed his words. "Tomorrow afternoon at three."
At this moment, Cold Wind o (́ ^ `) o was as dignified as a prison. The demeanor of a great teacher was unmistakable!
"No way, Cold Wind -sensei?!" Naruto almost broke down.
A two-thousand-word summary … I've already graduated. Why do I have to write this?
And it's two thousand words!
At most, I've written a thousand words in school.
"Isn't it just a two-thousand-word summary? No problem. I'll be leaving first." Sasuke proudly replied. Then, he valiantly pushed Naruto away and left.
After Sasuke left, Naruto also left dejectedly.
Finally, it was quiet.
Cold Wind laid back down on the warm blanket. Suddenly, he remembered the story of Guan Yu slaying Hwa Xiong with warm wine. He suddenly felt that the distance between him and Guan Yu had closed quite a bit. While his thoughts were running wild, Cold Wind comfortably went back to sleep.
He slept until noon. When Cold Wind woke up for lunch, Empress Shōmei mentioned the funeral tomorrow morning.
"The village has already posted notices everywhere. There should be a lot of people sending off the third Naruto tomorrow morning." Empress Shōmei pulled up her hair, revealing her fair neck and exquisite collarbone. She lowered her head slightly and ate a mouthful of noodles.
Cold Wind glanced at it and felt his appetite increase.
Moonlight and Hoshino, who were sitting next to him, said emotionally, "The third generation has done so much for the village. He deserves it."
"Big Brother, I heard that Sandaime's body was taken away by Orochi Maru after his death. Is that true?" Gale asked.
"Why are you asking so many questions?" Cold Wind didn't want to answer and rolled his eyes at him.
"Brother, Tsunade-sama is really worthy of being the number one medical ninja in the Ninja World. I feel that my bones are recovering very well. In two months, I will probably be able to do recovery training!"
Aiya, how could I forget about this … Cold Wind hurriedly waved his hand. "Gale, we're brothers. Don't mention that 40 million."
Gale was dumbfounded. "I didn't mention 40 million …"
"What? You want to return the money to me? "
Cold Wind's expression was constipated. "We're brothers. You're making things difficult for me."
"I didn't say I wanted to return the money …" Gale slammed the table anxiously.
"Well, I'm convinced. You're right. Even brothers should settle accounts clearly. When are you going to return it?" Cold Wind looked at Gale expectantly.
Gale: (? д?;)
Moonlight and Hoshino coughed dryly and lowered their heads to eat noodles.
Empress Shōmei covered her mouth and snickered.
Karin awkwardly took the bowl and ran to the wooden corridor to eat noodles loudly.
The happy day passed quickly.
The next morning, before dawn, Cold Wind and his family got up early, put on black clothes, and set off.
"It's raining." Outside the mansion, Cold Wind reached out to catch a few drops of fine rain. He looked up and saw that the gray sky seemed to be crying.
On the way to the cemetery, more and more people in black clothes gathered. In addition to ninjas, there were also a large number of civilians!
Sandaime-sama has been in power for decades, the longest among all the previous Hokage, after retiring from the second line, he participated in the work as a consultant, almost dedicating his life to the village, the people in the village naturally remember him.
When they arrived at the cemetery, Po Shui Mun, Shinna Kushina, Eagle, Shihisa Nara, Yamanaka Inoichi, Akimichi Choza, Uchiha Tomiyama, Kakashi, Asuma, Kurenai, Iruka, Menshin, Naruto, Sasuke, Utatane Koharu, Mitokado Homura, and others all came.
Cold Wind even saw a white-haired figure.
"It's Jiraiya-sama!" Moonlight and Hoshino whispered.
"Is that the Toad Sage Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin?" Empress Shōmei seemed to see Jiraiya for the first time and looked at him curiously.
"Don't, don't look at him!" Cold Wind seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly and quickly pulled her behind him.
"What's wrong?"
Empress Shōmei was puzzled, "Is it … Jiraiya doesn't recognize my identity?"
"It's more dangerous than that!" Cold Wind said seriously.
As everyone knew, Jiraiya was an extremely lecherous old man. For his own selfish reasons, he even peeped at women's bathhouses. Was he a man?
Cold Wind was afraid that Empress Shōmei was too beautiful to attract Jiraiya's attention.
"Cold Wind." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
"Kae-senpai." Cold Wind turned around and saw Guy in green, followed by Hyuga Neji, Tian Tian, and Lee.
"I'm sorry." Guy was a little depressed.
When Akatsuki invaded Wood Leaf, Guy was on a mission with his three students. He didn't rush back until he heard the news of Sandaime Naruto's death.
Cold Wind understood what he meant and comforted him in a low voice, "No one knew this would happen. Kae-senpai, don't take it to heart."
The two chatted for a while, and not long after, a ray of morning light shone from the distant sky, and the funeral of Sandaime and the rest of the ninjas began.
Soil, burial, speeches, flowers, mourning …
Near noon, the funeral officially ended, and the people in the cemetery dispersed one after another.
After Cold Wind sent away the third wheel, he accompanied Empress Shōmei to walk in the rain, feeling the gentleness and mood of the rain.
There was a poem that said: Listening to the wind and rain, looking at the road of Jianghu.
After the funeral, Cold Wind had a particularly deep impression of this poem.
"Cold Wind -sama!" Suddenly, a black shadow descended from the sky.
'He actually called me Sama …' Cold Wind looked at the black shadow and nodded slightly. 'Young man, you have good vision and a bright future. I have high hopes for you!'
"What's the matter?" Cold Wind asked in a serious tone.
"Naruto -sama requests your presence," the ninja replied.
"Got it." Cold Wind waved his hand, and the ninja tactfully retreated.
"Then I'll go home alone." Empress Shōmei smiled.
Cold Wind was still worried, so he grabbed her waist and flew to the mansion, saying, "You just got drenched in the rain. Let's take a hot bath first …"
'Uh …'
'That bastard Jiraiya wouldn't …'
"Cough, wait for me to come back. We'll take a bath together." Cold Wind instantly disappeared after saying that.
In Naruto's office, Po Shui Mun and Kakashi, who had already changed into clean clothes, were chatting. Not long after, Cold Wind, who didn't have time to change his clothes, appeared, soaking wet.
"Cold Wind, what are you …" Po Shui Mun was a little confused.
"Naruto -sama, as soon as I heard that you had something to discuss with me, I rushed over. I was afraid of delaying your business!" Cold Wind said righteously.
"…"
Po Shui Mun had been Naruto for more than ten years, but he still couldn't resist Cold Wind's flattery. He hurriedly changed the topic, saying, "Today, among the ninjas who came to attend Sandaime's funeral, someone brought back the whereabouts of Tsunade-sama …"
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