Chapter 165： Bad news

It was mid-May when the four cold winds escorted Shiraito Shinichi to leave Konoha, and when they returned to Konoha from Poisonous Insect Valley, it was almost mid-June.

only completed a C-level mission in a full month, and there was still life-threatening in the middle, and the key was not able to upgrade the mission level. Both Cold Wind and Zhishui felt that it was the fault of Yu Nvzhi Hei.

After handing in the task and entrusting the task of sharing the spoils, Yu Nvzhihei announced that he would take a two-day rest. On the third day, he would go to Hokage Rock to gather. He was going to guide the three cold winds in their practice.

After 　　 disbanded, the cold wind walked straight towards home.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. All the way, the cold wind feels that everyone around me has a sense of coming and going in a hurry.

Did something happen in the village?

The cold wind frowned and moved forward. When passing by a ninja shop, he paused, hesitated, and turned and walked into the ninja shop.

"Master Ninja, do you want to buy a ninja?" The owner of the ninja shop immediately greeted him.

Cold Wind randomly pointed to a few kunai and shurikens and asked for the price.

The boss is very enthusiastic, and he bluntly said that these ninjas are made by the masters of Takumi Ninja Village. They are unique and good ninjas. He also praises the cold wind and good foresight and taste. At first glance, he wants to be Ninja materials.

The cold wind didn't interrupt his compliment, and he praised him calmly for five minutes, and finally learned the price from the boss.

However, this price is 30% more expensive than the price when the cold wind left Konoha a month ago.

As the so-called Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet, these ninja shops have their own sources of intelligence. Once the scale of the war expands or the situation is tense, the price of the ninja will increase accordingly.

The cold wind was feeling a little heavy, and he nodded and then turned and left: Hey, I was praised for nothing, this business is done!

The owner of the ninjutsu shop looked at the back of the cold wind, his face twitched slightly, he felt that he had been tricked, but there was no evidence!

……

All the way home, the cold wind opened the door and went in. The living room was empty and the backyard was empty. Obviously, Keeko and Hayate had not returned yet.

The cold wind entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, then sat on the sofa for a while, then turned his head around.

I don't know why, he always feels something weird, there seems to be a very depressed feeling in the room.

Is someone watching here?

Hanfeng closed his eyes silently, Jieyin used perception ninjutsu, and then slowly spread his perception around, but there was no one else in the house except him.

The cold wind does not give up, and continues to expand the perception. When the perception range spreads to the neighbors nearby, the cold wind perceives two fuzzy human-shaped lines.

And the location of these two people...

The cold wind violently opened his eyes: It's Hayate!

Could it be that my father, Moonlight Starstone, is back?

The cold wind got up and came to the corner of the backyard, and then lightly jumped to the moonlight star stone house.

When he landed, the feeling of depression became more serious!

Because the house of Yueguang Xingshi is similar to that of Hanfeng’s house, Cold Wind entered the living room directly from his backyard, and then he saw the two old men Yueguang Inoue and Yueguang Matsushita.

As soon as Cold Wind waved his hand to say hello, he saw a lot of black banners hung on the wall of the living room. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the wall with a... portrait?

"Cold wind, you are back."

Seeing the cold wind on Moonlight Inoue, there was an arc of crying and laughing at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.

The cold wind looked over and found that Moonlight Inoue was more completely bald and older.

"Uncle Star Rock, he..."

Cold Wind didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't believe it.

"sacrificed on the battlefield."

Moonlight Matsushita sighed, "There is nothing to be sad, there is no undead in war."

The cold wind is stuck in my heart.

If you want to say that you are heartbroken, it must be a lie. After all, the cold wind is an ‘outside house’, and the number of meetings with Moonlight Star Rock is very few.

It is impossible to say that you are not sad. After all, it is a relative uncle who is related by blood.

Especially Moonlight Starstone is the father of the little brother.

In the past six months, the cold wind and Haifeng have eaten and lived together, and even slept on a tatami. Even strangers have fallen asleep, let alone my brother.

After 　　, Moonlight Inoue told Cold Wind the whole story.

Half a month ago, Moonlight Star Stone led a team to attack the logistics supply of Shayin Village, but I didn't expect that the **** for the logistics supply turned out to be the hero of Shayin Village, who is known as the hero of Shayin Village, who has the blood to follow the limit, Ye Cang!

Moonlight Star Stone and his companions did not escape, they sacrificed everything.

There is no heart-stirring story, and there is no epic deed, so sacrificed.

'S body was exchanged for the corpse of the ninja in the village of Sagakura. After being returned to Konoha, the body was buried the next day.

And that was already five days ago.

"Hate...is it okay?"

Cold Wind is very worried about him.

"He is still young, so he should forget about it soon." Moonlight Inoue sighed.

Moonlight Matsushita said: "Cold wind, you spend more days with him."

"I know."

The cold wind whispered.

put two incense sticks on the moonlight star stone, and the cold wind jumped back to his backyard. When he entered the living room, the cold wind stopped and walked towards the wooden stake in the backyard.

The last time the cold wind and Moonlight Smoke fought here, this wooden post was amputation by Moonlight Smoke, leaving only more than one meter high.

The cold wind came closer and found that the surface of the wooden stakes was covered with messy and thick sword marks. They were cut out with a sword without a sharp edge. They were densely stacked, and the cold wind reached out and stroked it, and seemed to feel the heart of the wind. pain.

went back to the living room and sat on the sofa, sitting in the cold wind, thinking about how to enlighten him when the wind came back, but he didn't know what to say after thinking about it.

Spirit Chicken Soup?

Do not make jokes.

If you die, someone else will come and pour yourself with chicken soup, you must kill him!

Thinking about it, I don't know how long it has been before, suddenly there was the sound of opening and closing doors and changing shoes from the hallway.

The cold wind heard it belonged to the little brother, and got up and walked over.

Hayate is coming in from the entrance with your head down There is an aura of loss all over the body.

"Hurry..."

The cold wind opened his mouth, really don't know what to say.

"Brother, your mission is back."

Hayate raised his head, there were obvious bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and his expression was unspeakably decadent. After putting down his schoolbag, Hayate went straight to the backyard.

After a while, there was a messy slashing sound.

The cold wind walked to the backyard promenade, and he saw Hayao cut out the short sword with all his strength every time. After a while, Hayao's hand slowly overflowed with blood.

Cold Wind realized that Haifeng’s hands were wrapped in bandages, but at this time the bandages were already red.

The cold wind couldn't stand it anymore, and he went up with a short sword that shot down the wind.

"Shifeng, I know you feel sad, but if you practice like this, Uncle Xingshi won't be happy to see it." Hanfeng whispered.

Hayate lowered his head and looked at the dagger on the grass.

This situation is the most troublesome.

The cold wind bit the scalp and gave some comfort, but there was no effect at all. The cold wind only felt that the surrounding air would solidify.

The cold wind at this time really wanted to incarnate into a blue beast, with youth and blood as the entrance, holding the little brother and crying.

But, I really can’t do it...