Naruto:From the Night of Genocide

The white substance gradually covered the entire core of the flesh body, and it seemed to be wriggling non-stop as if it had vitality, and the injuries of the core of the flesh body were also constantly repaired under the action of the white substance.

The cells between the columns really have an incredible effect, and the dying scorpion also came back to life under the repair of the cells between the columns.

Grasping the core of the scorpion's body, Orochimaru nodded in satisfaction. Scorpion's research ability is very strong, as can be seen from his continuous innovation in puppet making.

However, it is a bit overqualified to use this ability in making puppets. This kind of talent should join the team of science and keep innovating for science!
The purpose of their trip has been achieved. As for Chiyo and Sakura, an old woman who is like a candle in the wind, and a young child, Orochimaru naturally doesn't care.

"Sasuke-kun, do you want to catch up on the past? I think this little girl seems to care about you very much!"

Orochimaru stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth. During this time, Sasuke has been studying science with him and has made a lot of contributions.

As a young man full of anger, he has to work with boring experiments all day long, and sooner or later he will get sick. It's good to have a girl let him relax now!
"No need, I don't know her well!"

Sasuke turned around coldly. Only by becoming stronger can he kill that man. Things like feelings will only become a stumbling block for him and affect his speed of drawing his sword!

"Sasuke! You..."

"Have you forgotten the things that our seventh class experienced!"

The corners of Sakura's eyes were moist. Her favorite Sasuke-kun actually said mercilessly that he didn't know her well, and his tone was chillingly indifferent.

Hearing what Sakura said, Sasuke remembered every detail of being a member of the seventh class, but all the images in his mind were Naruto, and Sakura only existed in some insignificant fragments.

From Zabuzhan to the Chunin Exam, and then to the Valley of the End, Naruto became stronger every time in his impression, and he, as the last hope of the Uchiha clan, was surpassed by a crane tail!

Thinking that Sasuke clenched his fist tightly, but then saw his mechanical arm, he showed a wanton smile.

"Naruto! Next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you!"

With Uchiha's glorious body, it is impossible for him to be left behind by the tail of a crane!Sasuke turned around and followed Orochimaru, not intending to entangle with Sakura, his former partner.

"Damn, it must be the ghost of Orochimaru, my Sasuke-kun would not treat me like this!"

Sakura clenched her fists tightly, wanting to release the terrifying power, but finally it turned into a sigh.

Orochimaru, who has the name of Sannin, once singled out and killed Sandaime Hokage. With her strength, she is far from an opponent. What is the difference between rushing forward rashly and dying!
"Damn it, it wouldn't be like this if I had the technique of Baihao. It's all my fault that I didn't practice hard with Tsunade-sensei!"

Sakura turned grief and anger into strength, and decided that she must practice hard in the future, learn the Baihao technique, and save Sasuke next time!
At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, Naruto Bakuzue and Kakashi Kamui cooperated to severely injure Deidara, and have rescued Gaara from the clay bird.

But no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. Gaara died the moment his tail was taken out by the heretic golem. At this moment, his body lying on the ground has become icy cold.

"Naruto, what's wrong!"

Xiaoying and Qianshou dragged their seriously injured bodies and Shanshan came late, seeing Naruto standing beside Gaara with a painful expression on his face, she asked worriedly.

As he spoke, he squatted down and checked Gaara's condition. His pulse disappeared and his body became stiff. It was obvious that he had been dead for a while.

Sakura stood up, shook her head helplessly, she was already dead, no matter how powerful her medical ninjutsu was, she couldn't be revived.

Sakura's action seemed to announce the death of Gaara to everyone, and everyone lowered their heads sadly.

A gust of wind blew by, but the wind under the warm sun was bitingly cold. Naruto sobbed, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Why! Why Gaara!"

"Why is it always Gaara!"

"Just die like this!"

"He's Kazekage! He just became Kazekage..."

Naruto sobbed, his voice trembling.

"Calm down, Uzumaki Naruto!"

Mother-in-law Chiyo was also uncomfortable watching Gaara die. Their Kazekages died one after another, as if they were cursed to die. It was quite sad to think about it. It was a shadow, but it was easier to die than anyone else.

"Annoying!"

Naruto turned around and gritted his teeth and stared at Grandma Chiyo viciously, tears were blown down by the wind.

"If you sand ninjas didn't put that monster into Gaara, how could he die!"

"What Gaara thinks, you don't care about his feelings at all!"

"What Renzhuli, don't pretend to be sanctimonious and make such rhetoric!"

Naruto closed his eyes, and the scene of being isolated by everyone in Konoha Village in those years emerged in his mind. There were also monsters sealed in his body, and he was also controlled and spurned by the world at the same time.

Such a man is not another Gaara, he and Gaara have the same fate, a lonely person without childhood, a forgotten person, who needs to be continuously recognized by others to represent that he is still alive.

This kind of life is really too painful. Naruto can't control the surge of negative emotions, and the chakra with nine tails has a faint tendency to go berserk.