69novels Chapter 556 About Death
Chapter 556 About Death
After sleeping together for a night with Akane and Gardevoir, without spending much time and effort, Shota led his team in the Johto region back to the Hoenn region, leaving behind Manjin City, which was in a state of various economic problems.
Early in the morning, after learning the news, Wada Yoshiko, who had tortured Kawashima Ikeda all night and had bloodshot eyes, was exhausted both physically and mentally. She spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell into a coma until noon.
On the hospital bed, Wada Miko slowly opened her eyes and saw her worried father. However, before Wada Kawau could speak, Wada Miko spoke first:
"Father, there's no need to send anyone after him. It won't help.
The news of this war has spread overnight. We must focus all our energy on unifying the Johto region and not consider anything else."
After saying this, Wada Miko couldn't help but laugh miserably, muttering to herself:
"I never expected it, I never expected it, I calculated everything, but I still calculated too much...
He doesn't want to catch fish, he wants to drain the pond to catch all the fish.
No wonder he did not ask for war reparations, because once a war breaks out and inflation is triggered, the so-called reparations from the alliance will be like pieces of waste paper and will not help the rapid revival of the Hoenn region at all.
How could I not have thought of such a simple point? If I had thought of this, I would have been able to discover his true intention - to plunder resources that could generate economic value.
That man... took everything from this war into account...including my deep-seated hatred for Kawashima Ikeda.
Haha, hahaha! Ahem…"
"Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"
……
On the giant armor on the back of the Roaring Whale King, wisps of smoke slowly rose from a huge pipe plus dozens of small ones.
The long-winged gull that was staying above felt the thick smoke coming towards it and flew away in surprise.
As the smoke from cooking continued to fall, the sparkling sea surface was stained with dust from human activities.
"Huoyan, bring the white radish over here."
“…Oh! Okay!”
As the chopping board made clanging sounds, the white radish was cut into countless small pieces by Huocun's superb knife skills.
Huoyan watched quietly from the side, muttering to himself:
“Huimura, you haven’t cooked for a long time, right?
But your knife skills are still so superb, the pieces are almost the same size. "
Looking at Huoyan fiddling with the white radish pieces, Huocun couldn't help but smile knowingly, shook his head, and didn't say much.
After chopping some other ingredients into pieces and throwing them into a large boiler, Hucun climbed up the stairs and skillfully began to stir the boiler with a huge wooden stick.
As the fire elf controlled the temperature and continuously used jet flames to roast the boiler, soon a fragrance wafted out from the boiler.
“It smells so good~”
Huoyan raised his handsome eyebrows and muttered to himself, but soon his handsome eyebrows slowly lowered again.
"If only the Hokage were here..."
Hucun and the Haoli chefs made an OK gesture, and the Haoli chef nodded and began to pull the safety pin under the big boiler.
As the safety bolt was opened, the thick stew began to be poured into a large bowl. The fragrant aroma made the people and Pokémon present swallow their saliva.
Then they all looked at Huo Cun walking towards Huo Yan with admiration.
Seeing Huoyan sitting alone in the corner in a depressed mood, Hucun knew what she was thinking.
Patting Huoyan's shoulder, Huocun said:
“Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather?
After so many days, you should have discovered the intention of the head of state, right?"
After listening to Huocun's speech, Huoyan was still a little listless, but still nodded.
"I still remember the first day I came here. The atmosphere was very depressing. Every now and then at night I would hear someone sobbing quietly, including you and other companions.
You are not the only one who is losing, Huoyan. You are not the only one who wakes up with red eyes every morning, including me and others.
But the good thing is that the companions seem to understand each other, understand each other's sadness, and lick each other's wounds.
We are lucky, but also unlucky.
Fortunately, we survived, but unfortunately, we survived with the sadness for the deceased.
Perhaps this depressing dampness will accompany us in the days to come.
But isn’t this also proof that they are still with us?
Because we remember it so clearly, their alternative existence seems so vivid.
Some people are alive
He is dead;
Some people died
he is still alive
some people
Riding on the people's heads: "Oh, how great I am!"
some people
Bend down and serve the people like an ox or a horse.
some people
Carve your name into stone, hoping for immortality
some people
I would rather be a weed, waiting to be burned by the underground fire.
some people
If he lives, no one else can live.
some people
He lives for the better life of the majority.
Riding on the people's heads
The people knocked him down
Serve as cattle and horses for the people
The people will remember him forever!
Carve your name into stone
The name rots before the body;
As long as the spring breeze blows
There are green weeds everywhere.
He lives a man that no one else can live,
His fate can be seen;
He who lives better for the majority,
The masses held him in very high esteem.
Naruto made a sacrifice for the common ideals of all of us, which he was proud of. We should not only focus on his death, but also on the significance of their death. We should be proud of him! We should be extremely proud of them!
What we have done today is an honor!"
As Huocun's voice grew louder and louder, it became loud enough for everyone in the kitchen team to hear it.
But in the end, no one applauded, because they felt that they had to work harder and do their best along with their previous companions.
Looking at the people who were becoming even busier, Huoyan was moved by an indescribable emotion.
Hucun patted Huoyan's shoulder again and pushed the food delivery cart given to him by a Haoli chef in front of Huoyan.
“Fire Goose, the dead are gone, but we still have a long way to go.
If you still feel confused, go among the masses and find the answers you want among them.
Go for it. "
Looking at the food delivery cart pushed over by Huocun, Huoyan lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, but finally put his hand on it.
Looking at Huoyan who was pushing the cart away with everyone, with an expectant smile on his face, Huocun's slightly thin face also showed a smile.