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    "All right......"

    Anyway, the psychic beast with its own ability is just an assistant, its ability is not much related to her.

    She put the milk cat on her shoulders, and the milk cat stretched out her tongue and licked her face, feeling the wet touch of her cheeks, and Zhen Yang moved her lips indiscernibly but didn't say anything. As if she had let it go before, the milk cat had to get into her stand collar and lie down against her neck.

    The cat's fluff against the skin on her neck made Zhen Yang feel a little itchy. She scratched her neck and said to her brother, "Brother, I'm going out."

    During this period of time, Zhen Yang rejected the new team arranged by the three generations of Hokage. Even if she was on a mission, she only took a solo mission, and occasionally teamed up with her clan, and most of them were alone.

    It should be said that ninjas should adapt to death, but after all, they are teammates and teachers who have been with each other for three years. It is impossible to say that they are not sad.

    It's just that most people are good at adjusting and hide their sadness in their hearts, even she is no exception.

    Along the way, Shino bought a few bunches of lilies, and on the way to the cemetery, he ran into a friend he hadn't seen in a while.

    "Good morning, Kakashi."

    "Good morning."

    The two were relatively speechless, and after a long while, Zhen Yang was the first to break the awkward atmosphere.

    "Together?" She gestured at a lily in the other's hand.

    Kakashi responded calmly.

    The two of them walked towards the cemetery side by side. Even though the mourners were different, their mood at this time was the same.

    Maou squatted in front of the tombstone, his mind was a mess.

    She should have said something, but she had nothing to say, so she could only stare in front of the tomb and wait for the time.

    Did Kakashi experience such suffocating emotions when Sakumo died?

    As if drowning in deep water, sinking bit by bit, with no hope in sight.

    That kind of pain, only those who actually experience it can know it.

    Maou wiped the tombstone with Mizuno Kota's name written on it with her hands, and placed the lily bouquet on it. She did not say a word during the entire movement.

    "You've been staring at this tombstone for a long time."

    She looked at the source of the sound reflexively, and saw the boy standing beside her with his hands folded against the light. The setting sun in the evening softened his silhouette, making him look a little unreal.

    Zhen Yang squinted, and in a trance, she felt her legs numb and numb, stiff in place.

    With Kakashi's help, Mao stood up with difficulty and said sincerely, "Thank you."

    "You're welcome...Is this your psychic beast?"

    She nodded and lifted the reluctant milk cat squeezed into her collar into her arms: "Yes, the contract just concluded today."

    Kakashi looked at it and wanted to touch it, but was slapped away by the little black cat who suddenly opened his eyes.

    Kakashi: "..."

    "This cat is so fierce."

    "It must be the dog smell on your body that irritated it, it's obviously very well behaved." Zhen Yang teased and waved at him in disgust.

    Kakashi stared at the dead fish and didn't answer this, and changed the subject silently: "What are you going to do in the future, you can't be like this without teammates all the time."

    "Who knows."

    The girl looked calm, her eyes fell on the towering Hokage Rock in the distance, and she didn't know what she was looking at. She casually stroked the hair on the side of her face, and her voice was calm.

    Kakashi felt that such a real heart gave him an inexplicable subtlety. Since the death of her teammate, she seemed to have changed her personality, forcibly smoothed her edges and corners, and her whole person softened. But he knew that this was just superficial calm, and the turbulence hidden in the heart of the other party might be more terrifying than he imagined.

    I saw the girl say lightly: "Maybe rejoin the team, maybe be sent to the battlefield... all possible."

    The situation is getting more and more tense now, and the border between countries is constantly rubbing against each other. She knows that she will not stay in the village like this forever. She is waiting for an opportunity for Konoha to send her to the battlefield.

    If that day does come, Zhenyang will not escape, and her character will not allow herself to escape.

    Kakashi was silent for a while after hearing her say that, then stretched out his fisted hand.

    "In this case, the number of meetings will be less in the future. Don't...don't die."

    Zhen Yang was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted. He clenched his fist and touched his fist with a very pleasant tone.

    "thanks, I will."

    The author has something to say:

    The tool man is dead, and I am a crumb.

    This article I will not write will be written in one stroke, the tone of description is not as nondescript as you imagine.

    Chapter 9 9.

    This opportunity came quickly.

    On this day, Zhen Yang, who did not go out with the clan on a mission, rarely stayed at home, sitting on the corridor in the backyard basking in the sun, so comfortable that she felt sleepy.

    Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted her sleepiness, and one after another showed how anxious the visitor was.

    Maou rubbed her eyes and wanted to stand up and open the door, but Mikoto, who was closest to the door, grabbed her a step and walked to the outer door. After a while, Mikoto's exclamation came from the door.

    She had a bad intuition, got up and walked up quickly, and heard their conversation before she got to the door.

    "Fuyue...how is he injured, is it serious?"

    "It's not serious. The people in the medical class have already treated the patriarch. Now that the hospital is recovering, the madam doesn't need to worry too much."

    "It's great, it's fine."

    Mikoto's voice was mixed with joy. She was pregnant now, and her overly intense emotions were not good for the pregnant woman. Zhenyang quickly took over from her to inquire about the details of this clan's affairs, forcing Mikoto into the house to rest.

    The clansmen understood her actions and relayed the matter to her. It was undoubtedly that Fuyue and his teammates encountered an ambush by the enemy when they went out on a mission, resulting in too serious casualties.

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