Journey from Konoha

Chapter 39 You and Me

In the dimly lit room, the mirror man lowered his head and said nothing.

He still remembers that when he was young, when he started to remember things, he quickly understood the fact of time travel. At that time, he had no joy, no surprises, only panic.

Traveling through means losing everything in the previous life. Thinking of this, the mirror man at that time couldn't help crying. It was Yuko Uchiha, the mother of the mirror man in this life. She hurried over and comforted The person in the mirror is cautious, as if protecting some treasure.

The father on the side, although his face was cold, could not help but look at him with concern.

I miss it so much, it was a memory from a long time ago.

A ray of coldness appeared on the mirror man's face, and the mirror man reached out and touched it.

"Is this snow?"

This room is not airtight, there are several small windows for ventilation, and the snow drifts in from there.

The current time has come to the end of December, 55th year of Konoha.

This year is coming to an end, and many ordinary people are watching the snow, silently congratulating the coming New Year.

There was no sun on this day, and the sky was still bright. Feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, fell to the door of every house, fell to the window of the mirror man's cell, and then floated to the mirror man's cheek, bringing a piece of coldness.

"It's almost New Year's Eve. At this time, it should be a happy time, but"

Touching the coldness on his face, the mirror man smiled.

"But why am I a little sad? Will today be my memorial day every year from now on?"

What Danzang said, the mirror person once suspected that it was false, but after thinking about it, the mirror person still didn't dare to doubt it, didn't dare to suspect that it was false, in case

The mother who waited for him at the door in the cold every night, and the father who was cold every day but thought of him in everything.

"Are you all right? Mother, father, my son is sorry for you, and I may have to send you white-haired people to black-haired people. If you can hear it, please promise your son that you will live a good life in this life."

The mirror man whispered.

root.

Several Genbu packed up the bodies of Uchiha Takayuki and Uchiha Yuko, and covered them with a white cloth.

The moment the white cloth was covered, a snowflake stained with blood was blown away and floated up again. An unknown wind blew past, carrying this small snowflake, and drifted towards the north of Konoha. The wind blew more and more. Big, seems to be urging Xuehua to hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up!Go somewhere quickly.

Bright red snowflakes drifted across Hokage's office, across the land of the Uchiha clan, and across half of Konoha.

Then, in a slightly dimly lit room, a snowflake cautiously passed through the window and floated downwards. There was a man with black cloths on his eyes and manacles on his hands. The bloody snowflake was like this, It slowly floated to the palm of the man.

"It's so cold."

The mirror man felt the sudden coldness in his palm.

"Is it snow again?"

From the Uchiha clan to the Naruto office, and then to the roots, the snow fell more and more.

Naruto Office.

Sandai watched the snow falling more and more outside the window, and after listening to Anbe's report behind him, he couldn't help sighing.

"Is this my fault?"

As for the roots, the three generations didn’t completely ignore them. There are still a few eyeliners. Danzo originally wanted to hide the death of the mirror person’s parents for a few days, and then announce it to the public after the mirror person committed suicide. But what Danzo didn’t expect was , This matter was discovered in advance by the third generation.

"Go and send someone to tell Danzo that the bodies of Kagami's parents will be sent back to Uchiha immediately, and at the same time, Kagami will be released back to mourn his parents. That's it."

Sandai gave an order to Anbu behind him.

"Yes!"

Anbu replied without hesitation.

The door was opened, and the Mirror Man could feel it.

Then, someone undid the shackles on his hands and removed the black cloth from his eyes.

"Uchiha Kagami, the third generation has an order to release you and go home to mourn your parents."

The mirror man stared blankly at the Jōnin, his face full of disbelief, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"What are you going to do when you release me back home?"

Jonin sighed and spoke.

"In memory of my parents."

At this moment, the mirror man's eyes completely lost their spirit and became dull.

"Who are you mourning for?"

He wished so much, wished so much that he had heard it wrong.

however

"In memory of my parents."

Jonin's words are so clear and unmistakable.

The trees in the forest behind the Uchiha clan are covered with snow at this moment, like Qiongzhiyu leaves, and the clean streets in the past are also covered with snowflakes at this moment. Many Uchiha people are huddled at home, looking for a few friends to chat Chatting, shivering and not wanting to go out, a few birds landed on the branches, shaking off a piece of snow, and there was a cold scene everywhere.

The weather is getting colder and colder, just like Zhishui's heart.

"It's really cold."

Zhishui looked at the two corpses in front of him, and spoke like this.

Itachi on the side was silent, not knowing what to say.

"People in the clan, they will come in a while, I'll go first, Itachi."

This time, Shisui left without waiting for Itachi's reply.

The matter of sending Mirror's parents back to Uchiha was finally handed over to Anbu by Genbu, and in Anbu, since Itachi is a member of the Uchiha clan, Anbu chose Itachi to send the body back to Uchiha.

Before sending it back to Uchiha, Itachi notified Shisui about it, so the scene just now happened.

On a section of snow-covered road, the mirror man kept running. He had been tortured in the cell and was very sluggish, but he still ran with all his strength, fell down again and again, and got up again and again. .

He is no longer a prisoner, so there is no Jonin following him, only him.

The snowflakes that fell on the face before felt only icy cold, but now it fell on the face like pain piercing into the bone marrow.

The mirror man kept rushing towards the Uchiha tribe, but he was so weak that he almost fell in three steps.

"Snapped!"

Falling down again, he struggled to get up, but in the end, this time, he couldn't get up, and he fell completely in the snow.

"Get up!"

The mirror man yelled in pain, trying to get himself up, but his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, no matter how hard the mirror man tried, he couldn't get himself up.

The snowflakes fell on the mirror man's body, as if they wanted to hold down the mirror man and persuade him to rest for a while, but how could the mirror man rest?He wants to go back!go back! !

He pulled up the mirror man with both hands.

"Come on, didn't I say that, sometimes, you can't do it by yourself."

Zhishui suddenly appeared and carried the mirror man behind his back.

"Brother Zhishui"

The mirror man stared blankly at Zhishui, tears streaming down his face.

"Why are you crying?"

Zhishui asked with a smile.

"Brother Zhishui, my parents, really, really already"

""

Zhishui was silent, but Jingren had already got the answer.

"Brother Zhishui, me and me"

Seemingly speechless, behind Shishui, there was only sobbing.

"Mirror man, how old are you this year?"

"seven years old"

The tip of Zhi Shui's nose was sore, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that this normally mature child was only seven years old, and he had experienced too many things that he shouldn't have experienced.

"You still have me."

"Um"

　Good morning everyone, have you eaten yet?I hope everyone has a friend who can help you desperately when you are desperate.

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(End of this chapter)