In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still bright, Kanpū and Hayate were violently called by Hoshino.
"Tou-san, it's still too early for school."
Kanpū looked at the time, and it was just over five o'clock, so he immediately collapsed to the futon again.
After Kanpū upgraded the Chakra Refining Technique to perfection last night, he refined Chakra for half an hour, then trained Body Revival Technique, used Chakra to stimulate the activity of his muscle cells, and the Chakra Control needed for the microscopic stimulation process is very strict, so Kanpū's spirit has always been highly stretched taut. By eleven o'clock in the evening, his mental will was finally overwhelmed and he fell asleep tiredly!
"I'm not calling you to go to school."
Hoshino wore a black long-sleeved shirt, and solemnly handed over two smaller clothes of the same color and style, and said in a solemn voice, "Kanpū, Hayate, hurry up!"
"Okay."
Although Kanpū didn't know what happened, it seemed to be a major event, so he didn't dare to dilly-dally, and quickly took the clothes and put them on.
Hayate squinted his eyes the whole time, dressed and washed in a daze like sleepwalking. And when he woke up, he was already outside, and there was an onigiri in his hand.
"Big brother, where am I?"
Hayate put the onigiri in his mouth and chewed it. Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the dozens of people in front of him curiously, "What is everyone doing so early?"
"Go to... the funeral!"
Kanpū whispered softly.
At this time, at the door of Kanpū's house, a group of Gekkō Clan's clansmen wearing black cloths had gathered, there are about fifty to sixty people, men and women, young and old, including Inoue, Matsushita, and Reifu and the others, all of them looked sad.
Kanpū is not stupid, and he doesn't need to guess what they will be doing.
"Let's go."
Hoshino sighed, and walked towards Konoha's Martyrs' Cemetery first, the rest of Gekkō Clan's clansmen followed behind him.
Kanpū and Hayate followed Keiko, and walked behind, the atmosphere was very depressed, even Kanpū and Hayate did not want to speak.
At 6:30, the group finally arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery. At this time, Sandaime Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, Utatane Koharu, Mitokado Homura, and even Shimura Danzō had all arrived in the Martyrs' Cemetery. There are several Anbu wearing white masks all around, and also Uchiha's clansmen, who maintain order, while the corpses of 132 Shinobi lay peacefully in the open coffins, for their relatives to give their last condolences.
Kanpū followed in the crowd, first silently mourned for the sacrificed clansmen, then lined up to offer flowers to the dead clansmen, and finally stood at the side, quietly waiting for the moment of burial.
Of course, Kanpū's eyes were not idle. He looked around, and saw that there are almost a thousand people who came to mourn. At this time, they were saying their last farewell to their relatives, and many people were kneeling on the ground and crying.
Next, Kanpū's gaze naturally fell on Hiruzen.
This thin man was wearing a Hokage Robe, with a straight waist, black hair, no wrinkles, and no age spots. Both of his eyes are like electricity, and there was a faint anger in his sadness, but he didn't show any signs of aging.
And Koharu and Homura standing next to him… Kanpū passed directly.
Then, Kanpū turned his gaze on Danzō.
Danzō is standing behind Hiruzen. His whole body exudes strange aura, which makes people's heart alarmed and their body trembles.
At this time, Danzō's head was lowered in silence, but both of his hands are crossed near his chest, giving people an indescribable sense of strength when they saw him.
Kanpū's gaze then fell on the bandage on Danzō's head that wrapped his right eye, guessing that he should have already transplanted Sharingan at this time. As for the right hand, it has not been wrapped by the bandage yet, and the hand is still his own hands.
Kanpū didn't dare to look more and turned his attention to other people.
'Huh?'
'Orochimaru?!'
Caught off guard, Kanpū's heart was beating like a drum, and just as he was about to look away, Orochimaru over there seemed to sense Kanpū's peep, and his golden vertical pupils had already glanced over Kanpū's location.
The two looked at each other, and Kanpū's heartbeat was getting faster, but Orochimaru seemed to have forgotten this little character, and he withdrew his gaze after glancing for just a moment.
Kanpū swallowed his saliva, and continued to look around. He then saw Yamanaka Inoichi, Akimichi Chōza, and Nara Shikaku standing together. Because there were no members of these three clans among the dead Shinobi, the three clans sent these three representatives for this funeral.
Afterwards, Kanpū saw the representatives of Aburame Clan and Inuzuka Clan. Looking back, Kanpū's eyelids suddenly twitched.
A touch of golden and a touch of red suddenly entered his pupils.
'Namikaze Minato and Uzumaki Kushina?!'
Kanpū's breath quickened, and he subconsciously wanted to throw two Collection Techniques towards them.
But after thinking about it, at such a long distance, not to mention whether or not they can be collected, even if they can, if the one he collected was kunai throwing technique, then he will regret this to his death.
Minato's Rasengan, Sage Mode, Flying Thunder God Technique, and Kushina's various powerful and perverted Fūinjutsu, all of which are hard to come by. Now that he can find it, he will have to lick them before he went to collect them fervently!
As for how to contact them, Kanpū has no idea even after thinking for a while, so he could only wait and see what happened.
About half an hour later, the atmosphere on the scene gradually calmed down, so Hiruzen walked slowly to the front and announced the burial.
The tombstones of each dead Shinobi have been prepared. In addition to recording the life of the deceased, there are also glorious deeds and sacrifices they have done for the village.
Under Kanpū's gaze, one hundred and thirty-two coffins were buried underground.
Next, Hiruzen gave another speech about Will of Fire, emphasizing that the dead companions will not die in vain, and their Will of Fire will be inherited and will never be extinguished. And then he said that the village will avenge their grievances, and will definitely make Sunagakure pay a painful price!
Kanpū stood in the crowd watching Hiruzen's speech, and he felt his heart boiling by what Hiruzen said. He wanted to burn himself directly to illuminate the others, and for a while, he wanted to go to the frontline in the next second to kill Sunagakure's Shinobi so that he can avenge his companions.
Fortunately, Kanpū is a strong-willed person, he keeps repeating his dreams in his heart and finally suppresses the restlessness in his heart.
"Big brother, I'm so hungry."
Hayate, who is standing next to Kanpū, suddenly pulled his hand and whispered rather pitifully.
When the two brothers went out, they only ate one onigiri, and then walked for more than an hour, and then stood for two hours. Hayate was so hungry that his stomach seemed to be touching his back.
Kanpū couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Just bear it, it will be over soon."
"Oh."
Hearing that his big brother told him to bear with it, Hayate had no choice but to stand firm.
Sandaime Hokage's speech lasted for about an hour and a half. When Hayate was so hungry that his eyes were staring at the stars, it finally ended.
Hayate was crying at this moment.
"Let's go home."
When Keiko saw Hayate's appearance, Keiko said with relief, "Hayate, don't be too sad. The uncles in the sky definitely didn't want to see everyone crying and grief-stricken."
"Aunt Keiko, it's not like that, that, that…"
Hayate's face is flushed with embarrassment, and he don't know what to say.
"Kaa-chan, let's go home quickly. I'm starving to death." Kanpū on the side whispered.
Keiko was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the blushing expression on Hayate's face, she suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but glare at Kanpū fiercely.
Kanpū looked confused: 'Why are you blaming me?'