Wood leaves twelve years, December 30.

The next day is the New Year's Day, but the entire wood leaves are shrouded in a sad atmosphere, and even the sky is gloomy.

Because of this day, Muye Village held a funeral between the first generation of Naruto.

The arrangement of the funeral was not complicated. On the open space of the wooden leaf cemetery, a row of tables was placed, some white flowers were placed on the table, and a few white cloths were placed. A black and white photo of the column was hung behind the desk, which seemed to be a bit quiet.

In a black dress, Zheng Yan stood between the villagers and the ninjas who came to mourn. There were no four elders like Mito or Muye standing in the front row.

In front of the room, I personally presided over the funeral between the columns, and I was reading the introduction of the life between the columns.

Next to it, there was a burst of sobbing, and Zheng Yan took a closer look. It was actually two girls who could protect the wood leaves for several years between the constitutional weddings.

At the time, the content of the discussion was also vividly sighed. "Let you be disappointed, the column still didn't live with me..."

The surrounding crowd began to surge, and Zheng Yan doubted and returned to God. He found that the speech in the front was over, and the crowd lined up and moved forward little by little to give a white flower to the column.

Masahiko shook his head and walked to the side of the room.

"Don't you cry secretly?"

Silence for a moment, shaking his head.

Zheng Yan sighed. "Your big brother is right, you are not good at lying."

After saying this, Zheng Yan also took a white flower and walked to the black and white photo between the columns. I scratched my head. "How can I not find out where the world sells cameras? If it is better to have a video camera, I really want to show it to you, my funeral, I must be very happy..."

The one who was on the side of the flower was Jing Jing. Looking at Zheng Yan, the eyes were red.

"Teacher, are you... leave us too?"

Zheng Yan reacted all of a sudden, his face was black. "I don't mean to take it to him." I thought about it and explained it. I turned around and left.

After two steps, I turned and looked at Jingjing. "After today, I will go out for a while, and I will transfer this ninja world and tell Nanako and Yizi not to think about me..."

After saying this, he found that Jing Yan’s eyes were redder and he was about to explode. Zheng Yan sighed and never dared to stay.

Going back, I found a familiar group of six people in the queue. Six disciples between the columns and the day.

"These six people are already 21 years old...the future is their time." Zheng Yan murmured. "Remember that in the original book, after the endurance test, there is such a funeral in the Japanese sun... But now, I am afraid you should not have this opportunity. I don't know if you are happy, or regret it."

When I came to the Mito and looked at the sad Mito, I did not know how to comfort myself.

The face of the girl who has not changed for 30 years, brought the thoughts of Masahiko back to the water-smelling family and married to the thousand hands, the shy boy, the head of the watermelon that came out from behind the tribe... The past was like a movie.

"Second grandfather, let's go..." The voice of the day interrupted Zheng Yan's thoughts. He discovered that his memory had gone through more than one hour. The funeral was over and the crowd had dispersed.

"Older, memories are more..."

Looking around, only the day and the Mito stayed at the scene. As for the husband and wife, they have already gone back with the crying tired Xiaogang.

Zheng Yan was silent for a while and slowly shook his head. "I will not go back."

During the day and the waters, Xu Yan continued to explain, "I can be 81 years old tomorrow. I have lived for so many years. I have only been to the country of the wind for half a month. I feel that I have failed too much..."

"I am going to hide my name and go to other countries to see the whole picture of the ninja world."

Before the opening of the day, the Mito took the initiative to answer the words. "Two grandfather, then you go early and go back... I hope to see you in my lifetime."

Zheng Yan’s eyes widened. “There are years of life? Mito, do you think that Grandpa is willing to leave so long?”

"Do not worry, now the world is not calm, I went out to investigate the information, if there is any wind and grass, I will come back in time."

Silence for a moment, I said, "That two grandfather, you have to be careful..."

Masahiko shook his head. "There are no pillars and spots. No one can threaten me. What needs to be worried about other countries now... And do you think I will suffer from my grandfather?"

When they mentioned the column, the two did not speak.

Zheng Yan quickly opened the subject. "I have a fame in the world. I hope that when I can meet you, I hope that you will recognize me when you arrive." Saying, look at the day, "I might suddenly take a day." Another identity appears in front of you, scaring you to jump..."

I nodded and felt puzzled. "In fact, I always wanted to ask what your age is... if you are not convenient don't say it."

Masahiko was silent and was trying to find a reason to fool the past. The Mito was the first to speak. He said to the singer: "The second grandfather can live for 500 years for some reason. As for the specific reasons, I am not sure."

Masahiko is puzzled, "Five hundred years? When did I tell you that I can live for five hundred years?"

Mito also showed a surprised look. "Would you not sing this way?"

"I sang?" Zheng Yan was puzzled first, then thought about it. On the way to the water hand to go to the thousand hands, he sang an adapted version of "Going to the sky for another five hundred years"...

"So, did the Mito think so in the past few years?" Zheng Yan scratched his head and murmured.

“Ha ha...” Zheng Yan smiled and said, “Yes, but it’s not necessarily five hundred years, maybe four hundred years, maybe three hundred years... maybe tomorrow?”

The two obviously do not believe...

"Well, I can live for five hundred years, and you should be a special skill for me." This is better than eternal life. Zheng Yan sighs and talks to himself. "How did I borrow two more?" For a hundred years, it is still close to normal people."

Zheng Yan sighed and waved his hand and returned to the whirlpool station. He simply packed up his luggage. In fact, it was a little money and several important seal reels. He did not say goodbye to more people and went straight out of the wood.

Away from the wood leaves, Shihiko took a deep breath and shouted: "The world is so big, I want to see it!"

"Hey, the world of Huo Ying doesn't seem to be big. I don't think it will take long to fly a circle?"

A drop of water drops on the face of Masahiko, Masahiko looked up, it rained...

"Look at the wool, or find a place to hide from the rain... My trip was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning..."