Konoha’s 50 Years

　　 The dark night is full of dense forests, and everything around is calm again. As if the fierce battle just now did not exist.

　　 The surrounding light is very weak, plus three wounded, so a group of four people walk very slowly.

　　 The summer forest is full of mosquitoes.

　　 Rope tree was driving with his hands, while constantly looking at Mikoto and Uchiha.

　　 At this time, Uchiha Tatsu placed his hand on Mikoto's shoulder, and slowly walked forward with Mikoto's support.

　　 Uchiha Tatsu was unnaturally stared at by the small eyes of the rope tree.

　　 He said impatiently, "What are you looking at."

　　 "Look at you."

　　 Uchiha Tatsumi calmed down, "Didn't you let me help me? I'm a normal person. I will choose Mikoto between you and Mikoto."

　　 "Cut." Rope tree made a grimace, and then made a weird cry.

　　 "Rope tree, what are you pretending to be cute. It's obviously a big man who pulls the feet. You uncle!" Uchiha Tatsuhatsu resisted the discomfort.

　　 He felt a little nauseous.

　　 It didn't feel so strong when I killed someone.

　　 Rope Tree did not answer, but looked up to the sky forty-five degrees. Then he slapped his little brown fur and sighed softly.

　　 "No, you don't understand." Rope tree shook his head.

　　 "A genius who killed Shinobu at the age of nine, plus a genius who opened a round eye at the age of nine. I suddenly discovered that, I don't know when, I actually became the shortcoming of this team."

　　 Uchiha Tatsun was startled, he was about to pat the rope tree on the shoulder, trying to comfort him.

　　 But Rope Tree still sighed with emotion, "It's all because of excellence blinding my eyes and making me arrogant."

　　"..."

　　Oshemaru, wearing a ninja costume, smiled without speaking, and continued to walk in the forefront.

　　 After walking for a while, some of them finally reached the Windmill Village.

　　 But the current Windmill Village has become a ruin.

　　 It seems that it has been razed by the demolition brigade and urban management.

　　 There was black smoke everywhere, and scattered fires.

　　 Uchiha Tatsumi looked around for a week. He didn't expect that he would come back here again.

　　 A small task can cause so many waves.

　　 But the final ending is always good.

　　 how to put it, at least he will destroy the existence of a village by himself.

　　 Da She Wan walked to the door of a house that had not been touched by the detonation symbol, and stopped.

　　 He stood at the door, looked at the shattered village outside, and was silent.

　　 The entire sky was dyed crimson by the fire of the detonating talisman, and it looked a bit coquettish surrounded by the dark night.

　　 Mikoto helped Uchiha Tatsumi find a clean place and sat down.

　　 The rope tree made a mark, and then puffed up his mouth, "Water escapes water chaos"

　　 Under the flood of water, the surrounding fires were all extinguished.

　　 Rope Tree smiled, "My hand of water escape is pretty good, right? Is there any meaning to water god?"

　　 Uchiha Tatsuno nodded, "It's really good. You won't be a ninja in the future, and you can also eat as a firefighter."

　　Oshemaru was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your mission is not finished yet."

　　 "No, it's already like this here, it's not finished yet?" Rope Tree asked in confusion.

　　 Oshemaru didn't answer the rope tree. He sat down casually on the ground.

　　 "What do you think a ninja needs most?"

　　 This sentence is very strange.

　　 A ninja needs too many things, ninjutsu, chakra, experience, all kinds of things. A ninja can give a thousand answers.

　　 But what does a ninja need?

　　Oshemaru pointed to the little brown hair rope tree and motioned for him to answer.

　　 Rope tree hesitated for a moment, then scratched his head and asked, "I don't need to be too good?"

　　"..."

　　 "Because a person who is too good, no matter where it is, is like a firefly in the dark, so bright, so outstanding."

　　 In a certain sense, the rope tree also makes sense. A genius is the easiest person to be targeted on the battlefield.

　　 But Oshemaru always feels weird.

　　 is also a six-year compulsory education in a ninja school. Why can the rope tree in the fifth grade be so beautiful, while other people can only miss the dust.

　　Oshemaru resisted the urge to pretend to be a detonator to kill the rope tree. Then looked at Mikoto.

　　 "How about you, Mikoto."

　　Oshemaru is still very interested in this disciple who started writing round eyes at the age of nine.

　　 It’s not uncommon in the history of the Uchiha clan to start writing rounds at this age, but it can definitely be ranked.

　　 is Uchiha Tomitake, the son of the patriarch Uchiha. He is still a teenager and he hasn't started writing round eyes.

　　 Mikoto thought carefully about what Oshemaru said, and then slowly said, "Is it feeling?"

　　 "You are partly right. Your range is too big."

　　 "A ninja is a human, not a tool for murder. No one can stop oneself from feeling emotional.

　　 "With their own subjective feelings, everyone can't avoid this. You can be angry, you can be sad. As long as it doesn't affect your own judgment, it's irrelevant." Oshemaru said slowly.

　　 "You are the only one left. Chen, if you answer the wrong question again, for this mission, I regret that I will give you a D evaluation."

　　 "Will there be any consequences for the D-level evaluation?"

　　 "You are likely to lose it. Graduating next year will become an opportunity for Shinnin. You need to stay one more level."

　　 "After all, this will have a bearing on what mentality you will enter the battlefield in the future. It is also related to your survivability on the battlefield. The mentality determines your destiny, but you said this."

Uchiha Tatsumi thought about it carefully, "Since UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you said that Mikoto's answer is too wide. That means it's just a certain emotion. Then...it's pity or pity. is it?"

　　 "Yes, it's pity." Oshemaru nodded.

　　 "A ninja can be angry, hate, and happy during missions and wars, but you can’t be merciful."

　　 "This pity is two-way. You cannot have pity for yourself, and you cannot have pity for the enemy."

　　 Looking at Yushu and Mikoto with doubts, Osaimaru continued, "It's like an enemy fighting against you. Of course you can kill each other without hesitation."

　　 "However, if there are wounded enemies lying on the ground. It is the women and children who are unarmed enemies, or if the mission asks you to slaughter civilians, can you kill them?"

　　 "They were crying, pulling your trousers, begging you to let them go, can you get down?"

　　 Oshemaru asked in a hoarse voice.

　　 "The strong are born with compassion for the weak. But this is the last thing you need as a ninja. This is the last thing I want to give you."

　　 "There is not so much time on the battlefield, let you adapt."

　　 "When you die, there is nothing left."

　　 "So, what you are going to do now is very simple."

　　Oshemaru stood up. He took out three kunai and threw them at the feet of the three of them.

　　 "In the house, there are some robbers who were not killed by the detonation talisman and some of their family members. I am now tied to the house."

　　 "Pick up kunai and go and kill all these people. I am waiting for you at the door."

　　 "Of course, if you can't do it, it doesn't matter. After all, it is you, not me, who will be on the battlefield."

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