Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

Time passed, and autumn gave way to winter.

At Konoha’s gate, Izumo and Kotetsu leaned against both side of the gate, hands in their pockets, slightly lowering their heads as if dozing off.

In the morning mist, light snowflakes descended from the sky.

“It’s snowing.” Kotetsu suddenly opened his eyes, looking up. In the tranquil scenery, the first snow fluttered down like cotton.

“Another year is about to pass.” Izumo yawned, softly speaking as if not wanting to disturb the serene scene.

“Izumo, what is that?” Kotetsu suddenly pointed to the distance in the sky.

Izumo squinted his eyes and, in the white mist, vaguely saw small birds the size of palms.

“Birds?”

‘In the middle of winter, where did so many small birds come from?’