Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 508 Goodwill
This year's winter was as punctual as ever.

Country of Tang, the coast of the South China Sea.

In the Anriman Hot Spring Manor, Shen Er, who alone occupied the entire open-air hot spring pool surrounded by mist and steam, leaned on the stone at the edge of the hot spring pool, admiring the first light snow this year.

Maybe because of soaking for too long, Shen Er's head has already been covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

Chi-!
Suddenly, the sliding door between Huntang and the dressing room was opened, and Shuimen hurried in.

"Mr. Anli, Naruto..."

"Oh, oh, I didn't catch one, probably sneaked away while I was taking a nap, but having said that, I really didn't expect him to escape from a cell with that level of seal. Who gave the seal?" Is there a gap left?"

Stared straight at by Shinji's eyes full of indifference and teasing as usual, Minato, who was obviously concerned but confused just now, instantly regained consciousness.

Originally, I gave Naruto a chance, but I just wanted to ask Mr. Amway to blame!
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Amway, I just..."

Minato bowed, with a tangled expression, hesitating to speak.

Shen Er snorted softly, turned his face away and ignored it.

Just when Shen Er was about to reach out to pick up the coconut milk on the shore, Minato, who was once known as the fastest in the ninja world, had already picked up the coconut milk and handed it to Shen Er.

The ice-cold coconut milk is a perfect match with the relaxing hot spring.Nothing like coffee, milk, or side dishes and warm wine can compare to this one.

During the period, there were many times when Minato hesitated to ask something, but finally gave up.

In the current situation in the ninja world, letting Naruto go back to Konoha to tell the truth is almost like letting Naruto go to death, which also led to Minato, who has been planning Naruto's escape plan, and began to hesitate.

After all, he is a father.

Even if Shinji once said that similar to Naruto's fate, Yoshito has his own destiny, Minato, as a father, is still a little entangled.

Akatsuki can handle it because Mr. Amway promised her Yin Jiuwei, but what about the masked man?

As soon as the news of Naruto's return to Konoha comes out, Uchiha Madara will go to Konoha without even thinking about it. At that time, it will not only be a disaster for Konoha, but also for Naruto!

If it is said that Naruto Yoshito can escape the catastrophe with his own aura, what about Konoha?What about the tens of thousands of people in Konoha?

Every time he thought of this, Minato felt a little uncertain.

Just when Minato was debating whether to intercept or remind Naruto, an eagle chirped from high above.

……

The country called Yuezhi has a population of only tens of millions, a low economic level, and a relatively low level of national education. A small country on the fringes of the ninja world was invaded by surrounding countries because it was found to have a large amount of precious metal ores, causing people to live in dire straits.

Minato, who got the news, no longer thought about what happened to Konoha, and simply said goodbye to Shinji before leaving, but...

"Wait."

clap clap!

Shinji clapped his hands.

"Anyway, I promised you too. I don't like to always be in debt to others."

Minato looked puzzled, but then he heard the sound of pushing the door and a voice that was very familiar to him, but strange because of the long separation.

"Watergate--"

A flash of bright red flashed in front of Minato, and then slammed into Minato's arms.

"Ju... Jiushina..."

……

One day later, Yuezhi (zhi) country.

The water gate quickly shuttled through a certain ruined war zone, taking homeless children who lost their families and homes in the aggression one by one.

As soon as the scene changed, Minato brought the last child he found to the open space of the shelter with hundreds of simple tents.

Although this temporary humanitarian shelter is inseparable from the help of Minato, it was not Minato who first built it, but a group of young people who called themselves the Ninja Humane Association.

These people are not very old, there are men and women, and they come from various countries in the ninja world. Some of them know some ninjutsu, and some are just ordinary people, but there is no doubt that they have the same humanitarian feelings and Belief.

It is reported that the founders of this organization are a group of orphans from the Frost Kingdom who lost their homes and parents in the war.

"Thank you, Mr. Minato."

A girl wearing an apron and plainly dressed in her twenties came over, took the crying child from Minato's hands, and expressed her gratitude.

This woman named Aiko, who is wearing pale washed clothes and even pudding, looks ordinary but makes people feel a kind of kindness involuntarily. It is said that she is one of the founders.

Watergate became attached to this organization, that is, in recent years.Often rushing to the water gate in various tragic battlefields, I happened to notice such a group of "good-hearted people" who took risks and helped the wounded without asking for anything in return.

This is also the precious starlight that Minato has found in the desperate process of redemption over the years.

Every time there is a war, they will appear, and the two sides will form a relationship and cooperate with each other. Some of the intelligence that Minato often receives is also sent by this organization.

"Miss Aiko, this is the last one."

"Well, I hope this war ends soon."

Aiko said, then knelt down and softly comforted the still crying child.

Looking at Aiko who calmed down the child with two or three strokes, Minato was a little emotional, but before he could say anything, Kushina's shouting took him a step ahead.

"Everyone, the meal is ready~"

In an instant, Minato's heart skipped a beat.

Finished!

One didn't notice, Kushina actually entered the kitchen!

If this is made into a dark dish, it will undoubtedly be even better for an organization that can only rely on a small amount of donations and has been unable to make ends meet.

"Then what, I'll go and have a look."

After all, Minato rushed towards the open-air kitchen at an extreme speed.

Gotta try the poison first!
Fortunately, fortunately.

After taking a sip, Minato breathed a sigh of relief, and commented that it was edible, non-toxic, and had no side effects.

"Hey, Minato, what do you mean? Do you not believe in my cooking skills?"

Seeing Kushina with her hands on her hips, Minato hurriedly quibbled: "No, I'm just hungry. You did a good job, next time..."

Noticing that Kushina's expression was getting worse and worse, Minato still couldn't say a few words about not doing it next time.

……

In the middle of the night, the victims and children who were physically and mentally exhausted from the sudden war had already fallen asleep, but Ms. Aiko and the others were still busy.

"Aizi, there are so many war refugees on the first day of the war, our food and supplies won't last long."

In the small tent, the members of the organization headed by Aiko are discussing something.

"It doesn't matter. The big deal is that everyone eats less these days. I have written with His Excellency Mizukage from the Land of Water, and he has promised to donate some supplies."

"The Land of Water! Is it Mizukage-Lord of the Land of Water, one of the Five Great Nations! Has a big country finally recognized us?"

"Great! If big countries can also pay attention to humanitarian issues, there will be fewer wars like this in the future!"

……

Outside the tent, Minato and Kushina, who were leaning against each other after a busy day, just quietly listened to the conversation of these young people with strong beliefs.

"I'm sorry, Kushina. You must really want to meet Naruto at this time, right? I brought you to this kind of place."

Hearing the sound, Kushina, who leaned her head on Minato's shoulder, shook her head.

"Because I can feel that you need me more than Naruto, Minato. Although I don't know what you've been through, these years must have been exhausting, right? Thank you, Minato..."

For a moment, Minato couldn't hold back.

The Fourth Hokage, who once radiated radiant light like the sun illuminating the entire Konoha, Minato...

He lowered his head and choked up.

"Kushina, my sins may have..."

"Whether it's a crime or anything else, I will bear it with you, Minato."

Kushina said, sitting up straight and gently hugging Minato's head, silently comforting Minato's spirit that may have reached its limit in this way.

About half a minute later, Minato's mood gradually recovered, but at this time, Kushina asked a question that made Minato extremely embarrassed.

"Again, Minato, why were you so different last night?"

"Uh……"

Minato twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

"My waist still hurts." Kushina complained.

"I'll rub it for you."

"Don't touch me, are you going to rub me? I don't even want to pee you! You are obviously..."

Before Kushina finished speaking, Minato used Flying Thunder God to bring her back to the tent...

The next day.

"Is Miss Aiko a believer in Zoroastrianism?"

Minato, who accidentally noticed a book of Zoroastrian teachings that Aiko had read, asked curiously.

"No, I just picked up this book by chance, and I think some of the stories in it are very interesting."

"Is that so..."

"Especially the story in it about the ordinary young man who was dubbed the evil god Angola Mainyu. Every time I read it, I feel that the young man seems a little too pitiful."

After speaking, Ms. Aiko smiled and continued: "But such things are usually just fabricated stories, and no one would do this in reality."

Just after finishing speaking, Miss Aiko suddenly noticed that Minato's expression was a bit strange, so she asked, "Mr. Minato, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Minato, who came back to his senses, smiled, and naturally changed the subject, "Speaking of which, Miss Aiko, how did you think about establishing such an organization?"

Miss Aiko smiled slightly, then bent down and rubbed a child's somewhat messy hair.

"Probably because they have also experienced the war and lost everything and can empathize with them. Or maybe it's just that they simply can't forget the feeling of being redeemed."

"Miss Aiko was also redeemed when she was a child?"

"Ah."

Ms. Aiko nodded slightly, then looked at the slowly falling snowflakes, and her thoughts were gradually drawn back to that unusually cold winter day.

That was the only person who hadn't ignored him like other passers-by for many days, and gave food to strange children like himself for free.

To this day, Aiko still remembers the few smiles shown by the man who spent a day patiently teaching himself how to set up a tent and cook with his friends.

That smile was very... warm.

"...Maybe, I just want others to feel the kindness of that strange man who pulled me out of the despair that I no longer trust anyone after going through the war."

"I see..." Minato nodded, feeling a lot of emotion in Aiko's pure heart.

"But we are much worse than the strange man who saved us."

"No, no, I think Miss Aiko, you have done a good job."

Minato smiled and shook his head, then looked around, scanning every refugee face that was lifeless yesterday, but hope has been rekindled today.

"It's pretty amazing to be able to rekindle hope for everyone over the course of a day."

Ms. Aiko shook her head and said nothing more.

"I believe that if the person who brought you salvation back then knew what Miss Aiko and you are doing now, they would be very pleased."

Ms. Aiko smiled again, with a bit of disappointment in her eyes: "Who knows, maybe I won't have the chance to see you again."

"Is...he passed away?" Minato asked.

"I don't know, but even though I have been to so many countries and met so many people, I have never seen them again."

"Is that so..."

"But it doesn't matter. If I see it again, I will definitely recognize it at the first sight. After all, that kind of blue hair that is several times bluer than the blue sky is rare."

At this moment, Minato was completely stunned,
(End of this chapter)