...In an ordinary ward of Konoha Hospital, a very close conversation was going on under the protection of Anbu.

"...Really, so many things have happened since I left."

The young man with cherry hair sat on the hospital bed and looked out the window. Behind him was the current Hokage of Konoha Village, Hiruza Sarutobi.

The Third Hokage was in his prime at this time, he had been Hokage for nearly ten years, and he became more and more stable, but even so, when he received the news last night, he was still so shocked that he couldn't even hold his pipe steadily.

Thinking about it, he still quickly replied: "Yes, after the death of Hashirama-sensei, Togama-sensei became the second generation. After that, the various ninja villages were turbulent, and the first ninja world war broke out. Sacrifice near the end... I became the third generation, and now it's the second Ninja World War."

The cherry-haired youth was silent.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi felt a little sad when he thought of his relationship with Tomona Senju, and what Tomona told him before he died.

He couldn't see Uchiha Feishi's expression clearly, so he naturally didn't know that his face was indifferent now, and there was no trace of sadness or shock as he imagined.

After Fei Shi left that year, because he usually kept a low profile, Feijian hid the news of his absence for a period of time. Later, he planned to release the news of his illness and finally left the village to live in seclusion.

This matter was handled by him as a secret among secrets. Even if Uchiha Fire Core had doubts, he failed to find out any news.

After all, Sarutobi Hiruzen and Uchiha Kage were the only two people who saw Feishi last, except Tomona.

And before Tomama died, he told Sarutobi Hirzen about Hishi's ability alone, and asked him to prepare for seeing the still young Uchiha Hishi again in more than ten years, and asked him to resign or die Before, tell this news to the next Hokage alone, but you can't tell anyone else, not even Uchiha.

Sarutobi Hiruzawa was skeptical about this matter, but after so many years, Uchiha Heisei has been missing, he has begun to secretly suspect that the teacher was thinking too much back then, so that he had a fantasy.

But because of Tokaima's attitude at that time was extremely solemn, so he kept this matter in his heart all the time, never daring to forget it.

There was no progress in this unbelievable thing until last night when he received a report that a small group of enemies who entered the village while the defense was relaxed were wiped out by an unknown youth.

This young man has cherry hair and blue eyes, wears ancient clothes with the Uchiha clan emblem, and wears two swords around his waist.

This appearance description is too familiar, but anyone who has experienced the Warring States Period cannot remain indifferent when hearing "Uchiha with cherry hair and blue eyes".

Sarutobi Hiruzen was shocked at the time, quickly blocked the news, pushed away everything else, and rushed over immediately.

At this moment, he looked at the person with his back facing him with a complicated face, and his heart was complicated.

correct.

Only that adult can have such beauty and indifference, and can bring such an unfathomable sense of oppression.

"What Teacher Tokaima said turned out to be true..."

He said it unconsciously, and then subconsciously closed his mouth cautiously when Fei Shixun turned his head.

Seeing this, the Anbu people who were in charge of protection and monitoring looked a little surprised and strange.

They won't understand the reason for Sarutobi Hiruzen's reaction at this moment.

To this day, the names of Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara are still known to everyone, but only those who have experienced that era know that there is another person standing at the apex with the two, and his name is in Konoha Lost in years of concealment at the top, but his legacy is still pervasive.

No one has ever seen the strength of this person. It is said that even Uchiha Madara has never seen him exert his full strength.

Witnessed their battles when they were young, Hiruza Sarutobi who left an indelible mark on his young mind knows better than anyone else that these three stand at the apex that all ninjas can only look up to, they have created an unsurpassable legend, They have created an era, and they themselves represent an era. The respect for them is deeply imprinted in his bones and blood, which cannot be wiped out and will never be wiped out.

Even though he has become the Third Hokage now, he will always be a disciple and junior in front of Uchiha Feishi.

Hirizhan noticed the abnormality of his subordinates, drove them out with a wave of his hand, and then asked in a low voice: "Master Feishi, do you want to go back to the Uchiha clan now? Or is it the house of Teacher Togama? Uh... Uchiha The current patriarch's name is—"

"Don't tell me, Ri Zhan, I won't go back to these two places."

Fei Shi interrupted Hirizhan's words, stood up from the hospital bed, and reached out to lift the two knives beside the bed.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was surprised: "Then where do you live?"

Fei Shi didn't answer him immediately, but corrected him calmly:

"You don't need to call me by the old title anymore. The era that belonged to me and Hashirama has passed. Once my existence is made public, it will be very unfriendly to your current position. You only regard me as Konoha's." An ordinary ninja will do."

He paused, looked up and down the stunned Hirzen, and called out lightly: "Three generations."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was shocked, and the next second his eyes turned red with strange excitement.

"If the teacher and the mirror are still there, they will be very happy."

Under Fei Shi's calm gaze, he tilted his head in embarrassment, and said in a concealed manner.

"Feijian and Jing..." Fei Shimo paused, then nodded slowly: "It should be possible."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi nodded in agreement, but still brought up the matter that he was most concerned about: "Then Hishi-sama, Hishi, what are your plans for the future?"

"...The matter that I am Uchiha, especially my identity, don't say anything. When it is really hard to hide it, just tell a few people." Fei Shi pondered for a while, and quickly replied.

The third generation who focused on peeking at the great cause with the crystal ball felt a little emotional when he heard the words.

As expected, the Uchiha who let Toikama-sensei let go of all his guard and accepted ○ from the bottom of his heart, saw the situation so clearly.

...cough, let's get down to business.

One of the founders of the village appeared out of thin air, not to mention how many people would believe it, but how much weight his identity would add to Uchiha, which is not conducive to maintaining the balance between Uchiha and the village.

This is like Senshou Bashirama appearing in Konoha out of thin air, the impact it brings is by no means clear in a few words, and those in power will be more or less embarrassed.

After he finished feeling, he immediately nodded with admiration and deep approval: "You are right. Teacher Feijian asked me to keep the secret of your ability, and it must be because of this."

"He has always been meticulous." Fei Shi nodded lightly, turned around and looked at the street that was much more prosperous than in his impression, but far behind Konoha in his long-term memory, and fell silent in deep thought.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi walked behind him, and asked tentatively, "Since you don't want to expose Uchiha's identity, how should you live next?"

"...My current state is not at its peak, no, it might be better to say that I am actually quite weak and may die at any time."

Fei Shi said with a blank face, his eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Although it's a pity, I'm afraid I can only play a role in the hospital consulting room for the time being."

Ri Zhan, who originally thought that the old man would not have to worry about it when he came to war, felt cold, and had a vague guess: "Is that so? Did something happen?"

"It's because time has passed." Fei Shi didn't hide anything, and directly revealed the reason.

--really.

Ri Zhan's face suddenly became serious: "Is there no way to recover?"

"...Depending on the situation, it could stay that way for a long time."

Fei Shi answered him vaguely, and raised his hand to press his heart. Although his situation was very dangerous, he still couldn't see any worry on his face, and he was as indifferent as an iceberg.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi frowned, and quickly made a decision: "In this case, I must send someone to protect you."

"...Protect me?" Fei Shi looked back at him in surprise, and immediately refused after reacting: "No need, it's wartime right? There are not enough manpower, and besides, few people know me now—"

"No, we must not take it lightly, at least send a team of Anbu." Ri Zhan insisted solemnly.

He was so serious, which made Fei Shi a little puzzled: "I'm not that expensive, and I'm not that fragile. Although the time of onset is uncertain, few people can hurt me."

Ri Zhan sighed and shook his head, and in order to show his determination, he called back his honorific title: "Master Feishi, please let me do this! You were the one that Teacher Tobuma worried about the most during his lifetime. I don't want to disappoint the teacher's expectations."

Fei Shi looked at him quietly for a while, the scrutinizing and appraising gaze made Hirizhan subconsciously a little nervous.

Finally, Fei Shi withdrew his eyes, but he still refused when he spoke again: "Even so, a team of Anbu is still too wasteful, even if it's me now, it's no problem to beat you, Ri Zhan."

Ri Zhan, who was immersed in the harsh nightmare of the Thousand Hands in his childhood, has no doubts about this.He had heard his teacher say how strong Fei Shi was more than once.

Thinking of the extremely scary teacher with a straight face, he suddenly turned bitter: "But Mr. Fei Shi, at least someone should pay attention to your situation all the time! What if you suddenly fell ill?"

"So I have an idea, and it can be regarded as thanks to you for protecting me so hard."

"Settling accounts" has always been clear and clear, and the mood changed, and he gave Ri Zhan a faint look.

"What do you think, how about I become the teacher of the ninja school?"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was stunned.

how about it?

——Of course I wish for it!

It is a good opportunity to get ninja teaching of Uchiha Feishi's level, but you can't find it even with a lantern!

The third-generation Mu Lianlian Yingshi, who focused on the next generation, was agitated for a while before calming down.Immediately afterwards, his expression froze, and he asked suspiciously: "But you become a teacher...what does it have to do with finding someone to protect you?"

"about this."

Fei Shi walked towards the door, and asked calmly, "What's the name of the child I saved?"

When Namikaze Minato was taken out of the office by the teacher, he was still in a trance.

Too many things have happened in the past two days, which has completely exceeded his tolerance, giving him the illusion of drifting.

First he saw a painting that made him lose his soul, then he was attacked by the enemy, and the next second he was rescued by the person exactly like the painting...

No, not exactly the same.

Minato stopped in his tracks, not knowing how many times he recalled the surprise of last night.

Streamers swirled in the man's eyes.

As Mr. Painter said, a mortal's brush cannot paint his face.

Namikaze Minato is by no means a superficial person who only sees people only on appearance, but in everything that happened today - being called in by Anbu for questioning, investigating his clean background as an orphan, meeting with the Third Hokage, asking for opinions and delegating Secret mission - all distracted.

No matter how important these things were, he was distracted.

He couldn't help thinking about everything that happened yesterday, thinking of...well, thinking of that kiss.

He is not a person who only looks at appearances, but that person is really...too dazzling, dazzling enough to make people submit.

Namikaze Minato unknowingly walked to his own quiet corner outside the school history museum, curled up and looked at the green grass with blank eyes, and suddenly covered his face with his hands.

Can't go on like this.That person obviously recognized him as someone else, it was just a misunderstanding, stop thinking about it, think about what happened today.

The boy ordered himself like this, closing his eyes and remembering the task he promised just now.

As a ninja reserve, he uses his convenient and unsuspecting identity to protect a person... No, Sandaime is not strictly speaking protection, but to follow him to ensure that he is in normal condition, because that person is suffering from a disease.

This is a very important person to the village.His strength will not be weak, and he will not encounter many dangers, otherwise he will not let himself be a student to protect him; he has no relatives and friends, so he needs others to take care of him; his identity needs to be kept secret, so it is not suitable for big fanfare.

...After much deliberation, there is only one answer in the end.

The young man who was born with a strong political talent must admit that he thought of someone before he agreed to this task.

He thought of that person, and he took the risk to agree because he wanted to get close to him and know the truth, instead of the generous reward, favorable conditions and ninjutsu guidance promised by the third generation.

He thought of that person, because he was restless from the moment he was rescued, and the scenes were constantly replaying in front of his eyes, so that he was distracted frequently, and his mind was full of the same appearance.

He thought of the man—

"Nafu... Minato?"

An astonishing voice sounded in front of him, interrupting all the complicated thoughts in his mind.

The blond boy raised his head in a daze, his expression completely blank the moment he saw the other party clearly.

The young man with cherry hair looked down at him calmly, his green eyes were like the clear and flawless cold springs in spring, and the profile of his face shone with divine whiteness under the sunlight.

"It's the second time we met. My name is Fei Shi, and I'm the object of your next mission."

--it is true.

Minato widened his eyes.

——Really protect this person!

The blond boy was stunned in surprise, and Fei Shi didn't care, and continued: "Although the third generation said that you have agreed, I still want to ask your opinion in person."

His naturally cold tone flowed quietly in the air, like a cold stream flowing into Minato's heart.

"I apologize to you for my actions yesterday and thank you from the bottom of my heart for saving me."

At that moment, Minato, who couldn't react, stared blankly at him, watched him squat down, and stretched out a shiny white hand towards him.

"The reason why I ask you is because I feel kind when I see you. You can do whatever you want... Minato, will you accompany me?"

After a long time, the boy still didn't recover from the shock, and naturally he didn't hold the young man's hand.

Uchiha Feishi didn't force it, but just slightly closed his eyes, wanting to withdraw his hand without changing his expression.

At this moment, the boy's fingertips resting on his knee trembled, and he grabbed him reflexively.

"Please..." He said a little cautiously, but also a little shyly, looking at him helplessly, with a gentle breath exuding from his whole body.

"Please don't say that, I don't want anything, because obviously you saved me... Besides, I also felt very kind from the first time I saw you."

For some reason, he didn't choose a distant honorific title from the beginning, but subconsciously adopted a more equal title.

Fei Shi looked at him quietly, did not refute, but confirmed lightly: "So, we have reached a consensus?"

The young man paused for a moment, holding his fingertips with hands that were smaller than the young man's, with imperceptible force, his round fingers turned white.

"Yes. Please let me repay your kindness...let me accompany you."

He finally spoke gently and softly, slightly bending his brows and eyes, his clear sky-like eyes bent into crescent moons, indescribably cheerful and warm.

"I'll watch over you and never put you in any danger."

The author has something to say: To declare, Feishi has no thoughts on Minato. After all, Minato is the father of the seventh generation that his sister loves... What if a butterfly accidentally loses the seventh generation?So it's only because I feel close to Bo Ren's grandfather that I get closer (Bo Ren: ...).

But Minato, who looks gentle and is actually very gentle, but what do you think about a group of guys with a wicked and dark belly... You ask me, I don’t know. Hey hey_(:з」∠)_

Feishi: Elder sister is the most important. Elder sister worships Seven Daime, so Seven Daime is the most important now.

Naruto [depressed]: ...ah, am I the most important to Feishi only because of Sarana?

Fei Shi [without hesitation]: No, you are not the most important thing. The most important thing is that you can be born successfully.

Whirlpool. I don’t know if it can be born successfully. Naruto: ...

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