Konoha Silver Lightning

Chapter 148 Approaching
Pressing down on the ground with one hand, continuously releasing the surging electric current, Yin Ya worked hard to familiarize himself with this technique.

If it is released continuously, this technique is more like a radar that emits circles of radio waves. No, the radio waves of the radar can be transmitted in the air, but the surge inductance cannot, but this feeling is very similar.

The ripples of the invisible current spread out in a circle, and when they touch the conductor, they will return with the shape density of the object.

As a result, a wonderful three-dimensional view was formed in Yin Ya's brain.

Everything is made of black and silver gray, and bright silver, black is a poor conductor, silver gray is a normal conductor, and bright silver is a superconductor.

According to the shades of the two colors, plus the outline of the object, Yin Ya can tell what it is.

The bark, which is dehydrated, is light black, while its moist roots and leaves are a darker silver-gray.

Through the surging inductor silver arrow, you can even see the tree networks that transport water in its body, because this is also silver-gray in the silver arrow's inductor field of vision, which can be easily distinguished according to its shape.

This kind of three-dimensional vision, which is almost like X-ray perspective, made Ginya feel very novel, and he finally realized the feeling of a human-shaped X-ray machine, Hinata Ninja.

If it is used to see people.

The skeleton is black, the blood vessels are very bright silver-gray, the beating silver-gray heart, the surging silver-gray blood flow, and the bright silver-colored brain.

He is 1.4 meters tall, and the shoes on his feet should be rubber ninja shoes. There is no metal forehead guard on his forehead. He is walking, neither fast nor slow, and the direction is exactly where he is.

Yin Ya stopped and released the surge inductance. Although the amount of surge inductance is very small, if it is maintained all the time, it will still consume a lot of chakra.

"You really work hard. You spend your free time working here." A girl in a green dress with long sleeves and black shorts walked over.

"Each each other."

Ginya stood up, if he hadn't passed the surge induction just now and saw Igarashi's heartbeat and blood flow speed up significantly, he would have thought this guy was resting.

Obviously I worked harder than anyone else, but I pretended to be relaxed, just like those top students who sleep during the day and study hard at night.

Being spotted by Ginya at a glance, Igarashi was not embarrassed or surprised.

"A new reconnaissance ninjutsu? It can actually judge my physical condition. This technique is very good."

Yin Ya smiled, but didn't answer, I can even see this in your brain, how could he say it.

"Hmph, you bastard, hide your head and show your tail."

Originally wanted to know some information about Yin Ya, but seeing his strict mouth, Igarashi knew that she couldn't get anything cheap.

The relationship between the two of them has been lukewarm in the past two years. Although it is an alliance, neither party has disclosed their respective intelligence.

But in normal times, Igarashi also often came to find Ginya, and after talking, the relationship was maintained at the level of friends.

Ginya didn't talk nonsense with her, but got to the point.

"What do you come to me this time, you know, I won't do anything if I don't get paid."

Hearing this, Igarashi sighed, and said: "After such a long time, your three generations of Hokage must have lost patience with me, but if I hand over Qiansi, my final use value will be gone. , If you hand it over, you will die, and if you don't hand it over, you won't live for long. The current situation is very bad."

Repeated illusions and mental tortures did not yield anything. While Igarashi was exhausted physically and mentally, he also noticed that the third generation's patience was getting less and less.

Ginya was silent. Although Igarashi's dilemma had nothing to do with him, he didn't feel very good recently, with a sense of depression approaching danger.

"I guess it's been a few days. If there is an accident, can I trust you? Yinya."

Igarashi is very pessimistic, she is like a floating boat, drifting on the sea, her destination is far away, but she will be submerged by the waves at any time.

In this case, Konoha is a big ship, but it is impossible for Igarashi to board it, and it is impossible to go to Igarashi's destination.

And Silver Arrow is like a piece of wood floating on the sea. Now that the floating boat is about to capsize, she can only hold on to this...the last piece of wood.

"I sympathize with your experience, but even if you give me Qiansi, I can't do it if you want to take my life. I still have unfinished business."

I haven't seen much of this secret silver arrow in the past two years. After all, there hasn't been any decent battles. It has always maintained its own mysterious veil, and the silver arrow has to pay its own promise for it. He can't do it. arrive.

"Hehe.. I know that I am trying to force others to do things for me, but I have no choice. Every moment and every second I live in this world, I am suffering and tortured in my heart. I have to act, I have to To revenge."

"I have always wondered what our Igarashi family did wrong. To be treated like this, can a big country do whatever it wants? Does it mean that the weak deserve to be killed? We didn't persecute others, we just wanted to be good To be alive, even this, is ruined, everything is ruined."

Igarashi showed sadness, despair and helplessness on her face, this was the first time she showed such an appearance in front of Ginya.

Ginya knew that this was an expression of her true feelings. As a 12-year-old girl, she had too many burdens on her shoulders.

What Igarashi said touched Ginya, although his rationality told him that the only rule is that the weak should be preyed on by the strong, and the weak deserve to die, but...
He knew that it wasn't, because this was a crazy world, and only the crazy and rational people deserved to live.

Of course, there are fools who lie to themselves, fools who don't care about losing anything, fools who say every day that they have to let go of their hatred and live a happy life in order to be happy.

He's not crazy or perfectly sane, he's not a fool, he's just sane, and that's why he feels pain.

I can neither treat it rationally, nor let it go, nor be completely eroded by hatred, but just feel all this soberly.

Sometimes, life is just like that.

(End of this chapter)