Bai Yun Chapter 106: Miyake from the fire

The door opened with a creak, and the first Duanmu saw was his mother.

That's right, Mrs. Xiaoyuqie had just given birth, and she couldn't live without someone to take care of her.

My mother was also very surprised at the sudden appearance of Duanmu.

After three years of war, Konoha Village became more and more depressed, and nearly 10,000 ninjas were killed or injured. Except for Uchiha's garrison, ninjas are rarely seen in the village.

"Duanmu! Why are you back?" Duanmu's mother happily rushed over and hugged Duanmu: "I didn't hear that the frontline war was over! It's great that you are back! Where's your teacher Miyake?"

Duanmu said in a low voice, "Mr. Miyake, he... sacrificed."

Duanmu's mother's body suddenly stiffened, and when he looked at Duanmu again, he noticed the scar on Duanmu's face.

What kind of battle did he encounter that left a terrifying scar on Duanmu's face, and even Joonin Miyake died? In Duanmu's mother's knowledge, the Shangren is the strongest fighting force in the village besides Hokage, and there are only about 300 Shangren in the entire Konoha.

Duanmu lowered his head and continued to walk into the yard.

Hearing the knock on the door in the morning, Mrs. Xiaoyuki seemed to have a bad premonition and came to the door early.

When Duanmu looked up, he saw his wife leaning against the door frame and standing under the eaves.

Without seeing Miyake, Mrs. Xiaoyuki had doubts in her eyes. At this moment, Shima seems to have aged a lot.

The professional life of a ninja is mostly short, and the 30-year-old retiring Mrs. Koyuki seems even weaker at this moment.

Seeing Duanmu's dignified face, Xiao Yuqie's lips trembled and he didn't dare to ask.

Duanmu lowered his head and whispered to his wife:

"Master, where is the child?"

Xiaoyuqiu said tremblingly: "Here...you come with me, here..."

Duanmu followed Mrs. Xiaoyuki into the house and came to the crib in the bedroom.

The room is filled with a unique milky scent that belongs to babies.

A small baby is sleeping in a crib.

Small face, red, very healthy and cute.

The next moment, Duanmu took out a kunai from his arms, which instantly lowered the temperature of the room a bit.

Kunai's blade was sharpened, and the words "Miyake" were engraved on it.

Duanmu placed the bladeless Kunai next to the baby.

Seems to feel the Kunai appearing around him, the child twists his body unconsciously, his face tilted towards Kunai.

This is the only gift your father made for you, and it will accompany you a long way.

Xiao Yuqie looked at the kunai and the word "Miyake", only to feel his blood surging, and his eyes darkened.

Duanmu's mother took a few quick steps to support the crumbling Mrs. Yukie.

Xiao Yuqie stared blankly at this bladeless kuna.

Duanmu looked at the little baby and said:

"Mother, is it a boy or a girl, does the child have a name?"

Xiao Yuqi tentatively asked: "It's a daughter, still waiting for Miyake to come back to name..."

At this moment, how much Xiao Yuqie hopes, Duanmu can say, Miyake will arrive later...

Duanmu was silent for a while, then said:

"Let's call this child Miyake Lihuo. Li means bright, like a bright flame, growing vigorously."

Mother Xiaoyuqi was already crying.

Duanmu came to Mrs. Xiaoyuki and bowed for the first time in the ninja world.

Kneeling in front of Mrs. Xiaoyuki, Duanmu said:

"Master, I formally propose to you to accept Li Huo as a disciple."

Mother Xiaoyuqi covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, but she could not cry.

Duanmu left Miyake-sensei's house without waiting for his wife's approval, unable to bear to see his most vulnerable appearance.

Standing at the end of the alley, Duanmu looked back at Mr. Miyake's house.

With my mother's company, my wife should feel better.

When Duanmu heard the sound, he turned around and saw a man rushing over, carrying the vegetables and fruits he just bought. It was Duanmu's father.

It seems that just after the Chinese New Year, my father hasn't gone to the iron mine yet.

"Father, are you in the village?"

Duanmu's father saw the scars on Duanmu's face at first sight and knew right away that he had just experienced a near-death battle.

"Well, it's just a few days after the Chinese New Year, so I can rest for a few days." Seeing that Duanmu's father had been looking at Miyake's house, he continued: "Why don't you go in, where are you, Miyake-sensei?"

"Miyake-sensei, because of me, sacrificed."

Duanmu's father clenched his hand involuntarily, and the plastic bag in his hand rustled.

The father and son were silent for a long time at the entrance of the alley.

Duanmu's father said:

"It seems that your mother and I are going to raise the Miyake family's children as our own. I just don't know if Xiaoyuqi is willing or not."

"Duanmu, your name is Duanmu Baiyun. Logically, we should call your name Baiyun, but when we were young, your mother and I consciously called you Duanmu, and the people around us followed suit. You Duanmu."

"Duanmu is your grandfather's name, but his ninja talent is not good, and his talent is average. He sacrificed only if he was able to endure."

"When your grandfather used his name as a surname, he was ridiculed a lot. At that time, Konoha had just built a village, and the number of civilian ninjas was very small."

"How can a commoner ninja give himself a surname so easily, only to humiliate himself."

"I have heard a lot of this kind of ridicule since I was a child, and I was determined to prove that the people who laughed at me were wrong. I wanted to carry forward the surname 'Duanmu', and wanted to prove that civilian ninjas can also stand up to the sky."

"But unfortunately, my ninja talent is also very average, and I am eager to make contributions. I was reckless and suffered a serious lung injury. I had to retire only after being able to do chunin."

"Therefore, you were also called Duanmu since you were a child. I hope that what your grandfather and I didn't do, you can do it."

"This is our family's obsession and our family's responsibility. You must take your own responsibilities. This is something I have taught you since you were a child."

"Our family has no special bloodline and no ninjutsu heritage. I haven't been able to help you a lot on the ninja road, but luckily, you met Miyake-sensei."

"After so many years, I am very pleased to see that you have never slackened and grown into the current Duanmu Baiyun."

"You have to carry the responsibility of Miyake-sensei on your shoulders."

"It's also our family's responsibility."

When Duanmu heard the words, he nodded: "I will."

"Stop talking, I have to see my goddaughter."

After all, Duanmu's father patted Duanmu's shoulder and walked towards Miyake's house.

Duanmu is still staring at the Miyake family.

A slender white snake appeared on the tree beside him. The white snake body blended with the gray-white tree trunk in winter. He was staring at Duanmu with slender and emotionless snake eyes.

The white snake came down from the tree by the alley and hung in mid-air.

The open mouth of the white snake is close to one hundred and eighty degrees.

A small scroll spits out of the snake's mouth.

Duanmu was still looking at Miyake-sensei's house, without moving his head, he raised his hand and took the scroll.

Then, the white snake slowly retreated and disappeared into the canopy.

Open the scroll with the time and place inside.

It's all mucus, disgusting, but it's time to meet the Lord.