He was speechless for a long time, and looked down at the flower branches at his feet with a complicated expression. The flowers were lush and exuberant, and it could be seen that they were newly blooming, but how long could the folded cherry blossoms bloom?

In such a dark underground, there is no soil and no nutrients, no matter how bright the flowers will survive for a long time.

Banana bent down and picked up the flower branch on the ground, carefully placed it on the surface of his leg, and unconsciously twirled the soft petals with his fingers.

The cherry blossoms in the land of flowers are blooming again, but the person who accompanies them to enjoy the flowers is no longer there.

After he wanted to understand the true origin of Zhen Yang, he began to prepare his own plans, not only for his ideals, but also thinking that if one day he could witness her birth.

He waited, waited, waited until the wind and candle was dying, waited until the man was old and withered, and when he was about to give up, he suddenly heard the man's name again on the battlefield.

But their glory is no longer there, and the gap between them is not only in age but also in the times.

Even so, but...my time is running out.

Just wait, wait a little longer.

For "his" ideals.

For "their" ideals.

All the long wait was worth it.

When the ideal is realized, it will be the time when they will meet again.

Thinking like this, Madara clenched the flower branch in her hand and closed her eyes slowly and firmly.

The author has something to say:

The Warring States chapter is over. The amount of information in this chapter is a bit large. To be precise, Madara and Tobirama both guessed Maou's identity. Sending off the male protagonist, there is almost no role for him in the back.

Because I want to write a big female lead, so the male lead was eliminated by me. Do the old irons say I did the right thing? (running on top of the pot cover)

Chapter 31 31.

What is fear?

When you resist something from the bottom of your heart, the feeling of despair brewing from the bottom of your heart is fear.

When he found out that he probably couldn't go back, Maou's eyes that had always been Furui Wubo finally showed a look called fear.

But this is not the fear of the enemy in front of him, but the hopelessness of not seeing the last face of that person.

The day she feared had finally come.

What she never expected was that it was in such a way.

Her whereabouts should be kept secret, except for the Senju brothers and Madara, only the employer knows her actions... Could there be a spy in Konoha?

Facing the enemies who surrounded them tightly in front of him, Mao rushed forward with a knife in his teeth. No matter what, she has to go back and count her life, if she doesn't go back, everyone will die together!

Although there are only three or four people on their side, they can be considered to have killed a bloody road when they are there.

Just when she was covered in injuries and planned to lead the people below to rush out of the encirclement, the sudden coldness in her chest interrupted the words she was about to say. The ice-cold blade sank into her body from behind, and the accompanying pain made her freeze in place.

Zhen Yang's face was pale and her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she never expected that she would be planted in her own hands.

She swallowed the bitter sweetness in her throat, endured the pain and turned her head to see who it was, but she only saw a blurred shadow and her vision fell into darkness.

Next year's Cherry Blossom Festival will be missed...

it's a pity

The only remaining chaotic consciousness gradually pulled away, and as the pain in the body slowly faded away, Zhen Yang only felt like his soul had left the body. Immediately after that, it fell quickly, as if it had fallen back to the world from the void.

After a long period of darkness, there was a faint voice in the ear, which was familiar, but for a while couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was. It wasn't until her eyes gradually became brighter, and a bright yellow burst into her field of vision, that she felt a strange sense of solidity.

There was another long silence, and the eyes that were really distracted gradually focused, and finally saw the person in front of him - he had blond hair and blue eyes, just standing there was a luminous body in a crowd. .

"...Who are you?"

Namikaze Minato who came to visit: "..."

He glanced at the weak girl lying on the simple hospital bed in front of him, and helplessly raised his forehead: "You've only been missing for three days, how come you don't even remember me like you haven't seen each other for ten years?"

"Missing?" Hearing this sentence, Zhen Yang was completely awake. She sat up and carefully observed the surrounding environment, and finally realized that she was back.

Did she come back? !

Something exploded in her mind immediately, and those memories buried in the long river of time rushed to her brain. She touched her heart, where it was intact without any scars, as if everything that happened before was just a dream.

- A fantasy with no end.

"Namifeng Minato...?"

The girl hesitated, but with a certain tone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Minato said happily: "It doesn't seem to be amnesia, so I'm relieved, but if you show up later, Konoha will put you on the death account. ."

"It's just that your mental state doesn't look very good. Do you need me to call a doctor for you... alas? Why are you crying?! Is there any injury?"

He was in a hurry, and he didn't expect that this man's tears would fall when he said it, and he was completely defenseless.

"No, I'm fine." Zhen Yang noticed his gaffe, but he couldn't stop no matter what, so he had to cover his face with his hands, trying his best to suppress the trembling cry.

According to Minato, she disappeared from the mission to ambush Iwanin. Three days after the news came back to Konoha, she was discovered by Minato, who had not given up and came to look for someone again, so she hurriedly called. The teammates took people away and put them up.

If this is really the case, then her fifteen years in the Warring States period is a joke.

Are the unforgettable memories in those memories really what she experienced? Or maybe it's just her dream?

After an unknown amount of time, Zhen Yang finally calmed down and raised her head to reveal a pair of extremely calm eyes. Inside was a never-before-seen indifference. Minato looked at those eyes and felt a chill in her heart for no reason.