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Chapter 93 A Funeral

In the sky, drizzle fell, and the entire Konoha Village was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Above the Naruto Building, the photos of the third generation of Naruto stand quietly, and next to them are the photos of Asma Sarutobi.

Naoki Mizuno stood in front of the crowd, looking at all this with a dim look.

Next to him were many of Konoha's senior executives, all lowering their heads and silently.

Tsunade and Jiraiya stood aside. Until this time, they still felt unreal. It seemed that God was teasing them, only one step away, but they came back late.

Others were also sad and moved by the death of Sarutobi Hinata. Sarutobi Hinata's eldest son was killed in the three Ninja World Wars. Asma was the only remaining son, but she did not expect to die in this disaster.

However, this is also considered the fate of a ninja, and no one dares to say that he is absolutely safe.

At this point, the only remaining bloodline of Sarutobi Hinashin family is Sarutobi Konohamaru. Although the Sarutobi tribe still has many tribe members, they are not the direct line of Sarutobi Hinashin.

"Has Konohamaru not arrived yet?" asked Hakusuke Mizuno softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ninja from Anbe hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Sir Naruto, it's not good. Master Konohamaru passed by a reconstruction site on the way he came. He was hit by a falling rock and was unfortunately killed!"

"What?" Hakusuke Mizuno shook his whole body, and an unbelievable light flashed in his eyes. For a moment, he even doubted his ears, how could such a thing happen?

Tsunade had already rushed up, lifted the Anbu and said angrily, "What's going on? No, where is Konohamaru? Take me there right now."

The ninja from Anbu nodded repeatedly, was put down and ran straight to the distance. So he left half of the ninja guards at the funeral, and the rest went to the wrecked construction site together.

When they arrived, all the construction workers had gathered together and were trembling with fear.

They didn't know who was killed, but such a thing happened in Konoha Village was a big deal, and it seemed that the child's background was still very terrifying.

Naruto quickly stepped forward, the huge stone slab had been lifted up, and Konohamaru's figure was lying quietly in the rain, and it was already cold.

Tsunade squatted down and frowned. She did not act casually, but observed her for a while and stood up and shook her head.

It's no longer helpful.

Naruto clenched his fist, feeling unwilling to be brewing in his heart. Why, why is this happening even though he is so strong?

The third generation of Naruto is dead, and now even Konohamaru has something to happen, and it is this completely nonsensical way to get into trouble.

A ninja was killed by a rock that fell heavily on construction. This could probably be selected as one of the top ten jokes in the history of the ninja world.

However, thinking of Konohamaru's idle behavior on weekdays, his own strength has not even reached the strength of a Ninja School student, so he is not much different from that of an ordinary person in essence.

Apart from sighing, Naruto had no choice at this time.

Not to mention that his Yang Die can't be used now, even if he can use it, he can do nothing to do with Konohamaru, whose entire body has been smashed and deformed.

Yang Dun can save anyone who is not dead, but he does not have that ability to die.

Naoki Mizuno came forward and said to the Anbe ninja, "Check the situation at this construction site and all those involved in the reconstruction, and list all the people who have been here. This is the latest S-level mission of Anbe, for all the staff."

"Yes!" The Anbe ninja nodded. Normal people would suspect that there was something wrong with it.

Afterwards, Minato waved his hand and said, "Cream the Konohamaru and complete it as soon as possible. The funeral will be held today with the funeral of the Third Hokage."

...

When everyone returned to the top of the Naruto building again, a new black and white photo appeared and placed under Sarutobi Asma.

Three photos in a row mark the complete fall of the third generation of Naruto family, which had been glorious for decades, and even the only bloodline was left.

In addition, Sarutobi Lake Biwa died a few years ago, even if you want to adopt an adopted son in the Sarutobi clan, it will not be possible.

Afterwards, from the heavy chanting of Hakushimizu Gate, he summed up the glorious voice of Sarutobi Hinata, and he turned around and presented a wreath as the first to put on his wreath.

Then, according to the status, the prepared wreaths were presented one by one, and the funeral came to an end.

Everything in Konoha Village returned to normal again, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed that many things had changed.

Naruto returned home, took a shower and changed into new clothes. The sky was low and the rain had not dissipated.

He was thinking about many things, including before rebirth and after rebirth. He had already known about the great changes in the Zhongnin exam this past life.

But this time it was different from what he knew in his previous life. There was no Uchiha Gen and all the staff of the Akatsuki organization.

He thought that even if Orochimaru really dared to attack Konoha now, with the strength of his father and the masters in the village, it would be enough for him to go back and forth. What's more, he still has himself in the village.

But when the result happened, he still felt a little powerless, as if even the six paths could not be saved.

Especially today, Konohamaru's death touched him a lot. The fragility of life is beyond his imagination, and any tiny accident may take away the fresh life.

Naruto thought a lot about the ninja world, about peace, and about the death of the third generation of Naruto, but he did not get a satisfactory result in the end.

He felt that his path should be right, but there seemed to be something wrong. Even though he already knew that the world was colorful, some things still made him unable to relieve it.

Thinking of these headache-inducing problems, he gradually fell asleep.

The sound of the door opening sounded softly, and Kushina walked into his bedroom and saw Naruto who fell asleep directly, and a hint of helplessness appeared on her face.

He walked up and picked him up and stuffed him roughly into the bed. Naruto did not open his eyes and said in a daze, "Mom... um..."

Not knowing what he was muttering, Kushina whispered and said angrily, "Sleep well, and I'll throw you out and live in the Naruto Building with your dad."

There was a doting voice in sternness, and a smile appeared on the corner of Naruto's mouth. He suddenly felt that the answer seemed to be unimportant, and maybe he would have a good dream...
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