Naruto Blood Mist Confusion

"Love is the idea of ​​wanting to sacrifice, dedicate to the important people around you, and protect them with compassion..."

"By the way, Yashamaru, I have something to ask you..."

"What's the matter, I love Master Luo?"

"Can you prepare some trauma medicine for me, please..."

In the night, the moonlight came out mottled from the dark clouds, and the streets of Shayin Village were quiet, except for the dim sound of wind and sand.

Gaara was trotting with a bag in his arms, the moonlight dappled from the cloudy clouds, reflecting a thin figure, the night wind rolled yellow sand and hit his cheeks, his young figure seemed to be swaying gently.

However, there was a somewhat happy smile on his face, and there were incomprehensible emotions in the black eye sockets.

Looking forward, hoping, or fearing?
He ran to the door of a house, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally mustered up the courage, gently tiptoed, and knocked on the thick wooden door.

"Boom bang bang."

The wooden door made a low sound, which spread far, far away in the silent night.

Gaara held his breath, his black eyes stared at the wooden door without blinking, and his heart seemed to be beating with the knock.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps finally gradually approached, and an impatient and childish voice came from inside...

"Who is it, it's so late..."

With a creaking sound, the door was opened with a gap, and a boy of about the same age protruded from it. However, his body was wrapped in bandages, and he seemed to have been injured by others not long ago.

And the person who injured him was right in front of him now.

Gaara opened his mouth, but suddenly couldn't speak, because he had never talked to his peers, otherwise, Luo Sha, who was reincarnated from the dirty soil, would not be surprised that he would have friends...

However, with obvious tension and expectation, Gaara finally opened his mouth gently, and said cautiously:

"I'm really sorry during the day, it must be very painful... This is trauma medicine."

Saying that, Gaara stretched out his arms, and lifted the bag in front of the boy, with a faint hint of prayer.

However, the boy had a deep disgust on his face...

"Go away, you monster!"

The wooden door was closed heavily, and the sound of bang suddenly sounded in the silence, making Gaara's beating heart tremble suddenly, his hands loosened, and the bag of trauma medicine fell to the ground.

"Snapped."

Gaara's black eye sockets were wide open, looking carefully, the godless pupils were trembling slightly, his arms were stiff in the air, but there was no reaction.

The turbid wind became stronger and more piercing, but he didn't seem to notice it, and stood in front of the door like a sculpture.

After a long time, Gaara turned around slowly. He staggered for a moment, and then walked back step by step. His figure seemed colder than Ye Feng.

During this process, Gaara never looked at the wound medicine bag again, his expression was extremely dark, maybe he had forgotten it, maybe he had abandoned it...

Abandoned, what exactly?Nobody knows.

Suddenly, a drunken man ran towards him with a bottle in his hand and bumped into him.

"Damn it, you brat, you..." The drunkard opened his sleepy eyes, but suddenly regained his clarity due to fear.

"You, you are..."

Gaara's eyes were extremely cold, and his face was also dark as if enveloped in darkness.

Here we go again, this look...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"

The shrill scream pierced the night sky, and immediately woke up the sleeping people nearby. They hurriedly put on their clothes, but in the dim moonlight, they saw a dead person lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

"He is dead!"

Who dares to kill people in Sha Yin Village?Could it be that there is no such thing as sand hidden Anbu who is the night watchman?

The villagers looked over angrily, but they saw a child walking away slowly in the muddy wind and sand, with an incomprehensible indifference.

"It's Gaara..."

"That monster killed again..."

The villagers were talking in low voices, for fear of alarming the demon wrapped in a thin body.

However, they didn't know that the devil's heart was already ashes...

In the middle of the night, Gaara didn't want to go home, because it was just a residence, and he couldn't feel any warmth in it, only the coldness of being watched everywhere.Besides—

As Jinjuriki who guards the crane, he cannot sleep, and never will. Once he falls asleep, the monster in his body will come out. At that time, Hidden Sand Village may also be destroyed...

The moon is at its highest point and the temperature is at its lowest point.

Gaara sat on the fence of a high tower, looking down with empty eyes, overlooking the familiar village.

"Why am I the only monster like that? What the hell am I..." He stretched out his skinny little hand, stared at it, and fell down on his face again.

The medicine that can heal the pain in the heart is love... Yashamaru's gentle words seemed to ring in his ears again.

Tears flowed silently across the black eyes, and splashed down in the sand. Gaara's right hand was unconsciously placed on the left chest, and he grabbed his clothes tightly.

Seen from behind, the figure of this child is trembling slightly, maybe it is because of this that the movement of manipulating Kunai froze slightly...

"Why? Why are you all like this!!!"

Gaara cried out tremblingly, turned around, and the sand appeared automatically at that moment, like the most loyal guard.

Use the blade!
The technique unique to Hidden Sand Village controls Kunai to attack the enemy through the Chakra thread, and its trajectory is even more elusive and unpredictable at close range.

However, as for the sand, it still couldn't break a trace...

"Why me...every time!!!"

Gaara's eyes became extremely cold, he stretched out his skinny hand, and the sand obediently rushed over, as if knocking those kunai away in an instant, and then only tied up the veiled enemy.

Sand bound coffin...

The moment his palm lay down, he would never be able to guess who the opponent was, just as he couldn't see the flash of relief in that enemy's eyes.

In this ninja world, there are bound to be many things that make it difficult to understand their behavior, but this really happened...

Blood shot out from the sand like arrows and sprayed in all directions.

At the same time, Galuro felt something in her heart. After all, she gave Gaara those sands, so at that moment, a sad feeling that she didn't understand flashed through her heart.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked in a low voice.

The woman shook her head slightly and said softly: "It's okay..."

At night, with Liuli's perception ability, Gaara's movement could have been detected long ago, but the girl failed to do this after all.

Because at this moment, standing in front of her was a familiar guy, and because of this, the girl felt that all her thoughts were disrupted.

"Luo Sha..." Jialiuluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and his soft voice was as calm as a stranger's, "I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

The man on the opposite side has short orange hair like Kankuro and Gaara, and he is the fourth generation of Kazekage Rasa, but at this time he still has an identity.

The former husband and wife met at this moment, but neither of them showed much expression, but was it so in their hearts?
"Why did you come?" Fourth Generation Kazekage Rasa showed a strange look on his face, as if lamenting fate, and sighed softly, "You shouldn't come back, at least not at this time! "

Galio showed a rare sneer, and said, "Why can't I come? Tell me, where is Gaara now? How is he now..."

All around, there were many ninja figures faintly in the dark wind and sand, but they were all silent.

Facing the former S-level rebellion in this village, they seem to know that they should not intervene in this situation...

Liuli narrowed her eyes, suddenly she seemed to realize something, raised her head suddenly, and looked at the man opposite.

Will it be so?
However, Luo Sha's gaze never even glanced at Liuli. He stared directly at the woman he was so familiar with. At this moment, what caused the relationship between the two of them to become so...

"Gaara has nothing to do with you, he is Renzhuli from Sand Hidden Village." Luo Sha's voice turned indifferent.

At this time, may there be regrets in my heart?

Let the most defenseless uncle kill him, no matter what the result is, for Galio...

"Get out of the way!" Galio said in a cold voice.

Luo Sha said coldly: "Impossible! Since you have left the village, don't even think about coming back!"

Jialiuluo's eyes turned cold, and said: "I never thought about coming back, I want to see Gaara, otherwise, let the technique that I didn't perform last time, let this village be buried with me..."

It was a technique that Luo Sha finally stopped before leaving with Liuli. Even now, the face of this Fengying man couldn't help but change.

A woman who is crazy for love, Luo Sha knows that Galio will not be relentless at that time, otherwise, those sands who protect Gaara, those sands who inherit Galio's last order...

Even if someone shows the slightest hostility towards Gaara, or even judges that the other party's actions are hostile, the sand will kill the other party immediately! !

This is also the ultimate reason for Gaara's tragic childhood, the paranoid love to the extreme, killing the other party in order not to let the child suffer any harm.

"You..." Luo Sha opened her mouth, just about to say something, but suddenly became stunned.

At the same time, Liuli also showed a look of shock on her face, and looked into the depths of Shayin Village...

Galio's body softened, and there was sadness in his blue eyes...

The roar of the monster sounded from the inside of Hidden Sand Village. Under the cloudy moonlight, all three of them could clearly see what was going on inside.

The sandcastle was knocked down, revealing this huge guy, the guy who was wrecking around.It is the monster living in Gaara's body...

The Shouhe of Sand.

"I love Luo..."

"You have to love yourself..."