Blind Uchiha and Platinum Star

Chapter 12: Chapter Twelve
In front of the Hokage Building.

Uchiha Shisui was a little puzzled.

When he came back, he had already completed the task report, and the new task after that had also been finalized.

Why does the third generation of masters have to meet themselves specially at this time?

In front of Hokage's office, there were two figures standing tall.

Judging by his attire, he is Anbu's senior.

"Master Sandaime, do you need me?"

"Oh, Shisui, you're here."

In Shishui's eyes, the third generation still looked kind and kind like an ordinary neighbor's grandfather.

It's just that the old man's face at this time seems to be a little older.
Konoha's Hokage is really old.
"The task is hard, is the body still able to bear it?"

"Yes, three generations of adults, there is no problem at all, and the subsequent missions are also prepared, and the day after tomorrow will go with the seniors of Anbu."

Three generations give up:
"Let's postpone that task for a few days. I have already given instructions to other Anbu members. You should rest in Konoha for a while."

The third generation exhaled a puff of smoke, and slowly put down the pipe:
"I'm sorry, Shishui, I never had the chance to say this before."

"Eh? What are the three generations of adults?"

Zhishui was a little surprised, he thought it was just a change in mission.

But the adults of the third generation seemed to just want to meet him and chat with him.

"No, nothing else."

The third generation seems to have some kind of relief on his face at this time, but there is deep self-blame in it.

"This war is a bit too difficult."

"Seeing you makes me have to think."

"A child as old as you has to go to the battlefield. How much Konoha?"

Three generations sighed again, as if counting their own sins.

"And how many of them can come back?"

Zhishui is dumb.

He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he felt stuck in his throat.

in his eyes.

War is an unreasonable farce, and the battlefield is a hell where human lives are ignored.

He couldn't say any words of forgiveness on behalf of his dead compatriots.

In the end, he could only stand where he was, quietly listening to the three generations of adults talk about the past.

"If the first-generation adults and teachers saw this scene, what face would I have to stand in front of them and stand with them on Hokage Rock?"

"Three generations of adults."

There was some silence in the not-so-small space.

The air seemed so heavy at this moment that it was almost condensed with dew.

didn't last long.

The third generation suddenly laughed: "I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't say such heavy words on such a day."

"Shishui, the war is over."

Although Zhishui had already guessed the end of the war before.

But these words are spoken from Hokage-sama, and the weight is naturally different.

There was finally a smile on his obviously immature but tired face.

"Is the peace talks going well, my lord Three Generations?"

"Of course"

Three generations picked up the pipe again and took a puff.

"The frontal conflict with Kirigakure and Sand Hire will soon be completely over."

The words in Sandai's mouth seemed relaxed and leisurely, but the smile on Shisui's face became a little stiff.

He could hear the meaning of it.

The end of "positive" does not mean the complete "end".

"Soon Konoha will also usher in the Fourth Hokage, and Konoha will continue to move forward under his leadership and carry out the will of fire."

"Old man, I can finally rest for a while."

Zhishui frowned.

Although Konoha won the war, it suffered heavy casualties and was left empty.

Right now is the time when all kinds of wastes are waiting to be done, why did the third generation choose a new Hokage at this moment?

This might cause unnecessary turmoil inside Konoha.

"Don't feel strange Zhishui, the old man has made enough mistakes in this war."

"I no longer have the face to continue to be Hokage, and I no longer have the qualifications to lead everyone forward."

"Three generations of adults. Why is this?"

Facing the water stop problem.

Sandaime suddenly turned his chair back to Shisui, as if enjoying the scenery of Konoha in this place for the last time.

The old man was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about right and wrong here.

"Well, since it's Zhishui, it's okay to tell you first."

"During the peace talks with Kirigakure and Sand Hire, apart from peace, I didn't ask them for more compensation for defeat."

Zhishui was shocked: "Huh?"

"This news will be announced to everyone in the village soon, and the fire country daimyo should also receive the news soon."

That's it
Inexplicably, Zhishui recalled his friend who was wrapped in bandages in front of him and the question he asked in his mind.

'Konoha, did you win? '

Shishui's palms are clenched tightly.
In his mind, he unconsciously recalled his comrades howling and resolute on the battlefield, and the shattered scene like purgatory seemed to be slowly dragging him into the quagmire.

all this suffering
Is that all it is?
"Yes, Zhishui, just as you think"

The words of the third generation came to Zhishui's ears again, temporarily liberating him from the purgatory in his mind.

"But if you don't do this, the Land of Water and the Land of Wind, which are also suffering from severe damage, will soon be overwhelmed by the issue of compensation, and then start a new war again, right?"

Zhishui's lips and teeth were tense, causing two muscles to bulge on his cheeks.

That guy Seiichi...has he seen it all?
He has already seen through the results of all this?
'The loser will never be convinced. '

So, the only way to get peace is for the loser to lose so thoroughly?

but!

If so the result!

Who is not a loser? !

Konoha, will this make everyone feel that they have not lost?
Fog hidden and sand hidden, would you feel satisfied because of this?
Who would be convinced by this? !
Such conditions!
Is it really possible to bring peace?
It's just... deceive yourself first.

Just delay the next war for a while.
"Zhishui, you are Jing's grandson, just like the old man's own grandson."

"I believe from the beginning to the end that your vision will not be inferior to any Hokage in the past."

"Afterwards, I will leave the affairs of the village to you."

The words of the third Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi at this time were like a dying entrustment.

Uchiha Shisui fell silent for a while, but finally bent down and touched the ground with one knee.

"Yes, three generations, no matter who Konoha entrusts to, Shisui will definitely defend Konoha's future like his ancestors did."

At this moment Sarutobi Hiruza finally turned his head to look at Shisui.

The pipe left the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of relief.

"It doesn't have to be like this. From the beginning, the old man believed that you would become a great ninja like your ancestors, and you would also be the pride of Konoha."

He stepped forward and patted Shisui on the shoulder: "Anbu, is the only reliable back I can leave for the fourth generation, and support him as if he were another me."

"I trust that young man, just like you trust Konoha, and I trust you as well."

"Yes, Master Three Generations, Zhishui will keep in mind the teaching."

Leaving Hokage's office, Shisui gently closed the door.

Young people in the mouth of three generations
It can't be Danzo-sama, nor Dashemaru-sama.

The Uchiha clan also lost the biggest basis for competing for the fourth generation due to their defeat on the battlefield.

That can only be, Master Minato.
thinking about thinking about
Zhishui was suddenly a little confused.

He stood in front of Hokage's office, staring at the Konoha logo above for a long time in a daze.

The two Anbu stationed at the gate also paid attention to this young but talented junior.

In fact, they were also very confused and couldn't accept the ending of this war for a while.

They feel that they can empathize with Zhishui in front of them.

"The two seniors. What will happen after the war?"

The two Anbu members were a little dazed by Shishui's sudden question.

The two looked at each other, and one of them replied hesitantly, "It's peace. To be honest, I don't know too well."

"Is that so?" Zhishui bowed slightly to the two seniors.

"Thank you senior for pointing out the maze, I will take my leave first."

Ignoring the two seniors who were also at a loss, Shisui walked out of the Hokage building.

He suddenly recalled his best friend whose temperament changed drastically after going through the battlefield.

Think of his seemingly crazy joke.

'The world is fucked'

Time for a change.

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