Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 70 Arriving at Loulan
There are always so many coincidences in the world. Some people meet a romantic love by coincidence, some people get a huge treasure by coincidence, and some people are more unlucky and forced to travel to one side for no reason. A different world that crossed over.

The girl Sally was walking in the desert, listening to the crazy white-haired uncle beside her, and she nodded with a vague understanding.

"So, you are actually a person from another world, but you were forcibly sent to this world by a mysterious force?" Sally asked in a strange tone.

"That's right." Mizuki said sincerely.Even though he was frowning and twitching in a serious manner, like a third-rate entertainer performing a funny pantomime, his tone was unprecedentedly serious, with a feeling of "it doesn't matter if you believe me or not, but please believe what I say" Hooligan temperament.

Mizuki held Sally's left hand with his right hand.

Such a picture of big hands holding small hands doesn't have the slightest sense of warmth, because after the lunatic Mizuki took Sally's little hand, he kept dangling around like a mentally retarded person, refusing to stop.

"However..." Mizuki added, "If your primary school Chinese teacher has passed the education level, he should have told you that the two words 'forcibly' and 'send' are conflicting, little girl, you should use the word 'send' Replace it with the word 'lose', and it will be perfect."

What the hell is elementary school——Sally straightened her face, as if she had fallen into deep depression.

In fact, Sally is not a pampered young lady. She has been tempered since she was a child and traveled the desert.

In her many years of traveling, she has met robbers and sand bandits, and seen poor people. Sometimes she even saw that most of the poor, hungry ghosts and robbers who murdered and set fire were actually the same person.Crowds of various professions are struggling to survive in this desert where all life is buried. Not to mention the supernatural ninja, even a small ant hiding in a sand hole has a ferocious appearance.

In the desert, there is never a shortage of man-eating devils.

But the man in front of him seemed a little different.He is arrogant and domineering, but remains rational at all times.He has a peaceful mind, but he is always rebellious.There is never a lack of smiles and exaggerated expressions on his face, but a touch of loneliness and sadness flashes from time to time.He is obviously full of great truths and wants to speak out, but often he just talks about random nonsense for self-entertainment.He is obviously not a villain, but he has indeed killed people like hemp.

The white-haired demon Mizuki?What a weirdo.

The young girl Sally was thinking about the information of the man in front of her, and her immature and white face showed some inexplicable distress.

"It's almost here..." Sally picked up a compass watch with the other hand, and slipped out a map from her sleeve, opened it with one hand, looked at the sign carefully, and then scanned the surrounding environment.

Mizuki continued to shake Sally's little hand as if mentally retarded, humming the tune of "Let's Swing the Sculls", and asked, "I said so many unbelievable things, do you think I'm joking?"

The corner of Sally's mouth twitched slightly, and she shouted very impolitely: "You care about my feelings? If you care, can't you let me go first?"

"Hey..." Mizuki said with a drawn out voice, "You make a lot of sense—I don't care about your feelings anyway..."

After hearing this, Sally couldn't help but gritted her teeth with hatred.

Seeing the girl's grinning face, Mizuki had a smirk on his face.

At this time, the sun hanging on the dome is gradually setting in the west, there is no solitary smoke in the desert, and the sunset on the long river is not perfect, but the red sunset that the sun quietly covers the earth at dusk is as bright and moving as ever, just like blood.

Sometimes, red is an ominous symbol, beautiful but dangerous.

It was already evening, and a few cold winds rose from the desert for no reason.

Scattered bits of gravel rolled gently on the ground. When the wind increased to a certain level, the bits of sand began to gather into one piece, rushing out like a waterfall, and the poisonous snake swimming in the sand heaped violently Tongue, hissed hoarsely in shock, flew away in a hurry.

The cold wind came suddenly and violently.

Amid the high howling sound, the venomous snake with many patterns had just jumped three or four meters, and was quickly engulfed by the violently turbulent quicksand.

One wind, two winds, three winds... The chaos is about to break out!
The strong wind whipped up yellow sand all over the ground, and the poisonous snake was instantly pulled up and broken into dozens of pieces.

Suddenly, a huge haze rose from the ground.

In the hazy smoke and dust, there is a vague figure walking in it, that figure is slender and tall, like a wicker blown by the breeze in March, soft and beautiful.

However, a person with such a figure walked in the strong wind and sand, and every step he took was extremely firm and steady, and the sound of stepping on the ground was orderly and unhurried.

Faintly, the person had long flowing hair fluttering in the wind, and the fluttering hair was entangled with a long samurai sword tied behind her back from time to time.

The last ray of the sun pierced through the haze, illuminating a piece of ruins looming.

In the distance, the girl Sally who led the way stopped and stood on a small sand dune, staring blankly at the ruins opposite.

Mizuki, who had been holding her little hand shamelessly, finally let go.

On the same sand dune, Mizuki squatted aside disregarding his image.

Following Sally's line of sight, Mizuki turned his calm eyes to the huge ruins full of ruins on the other side.

It can be seen that the ruins were also an extremely prosperous city in the past. A towering building in the center is at least 300 meters high. In this world with low technological level, it is not easy to complete such a huge construction project .

On the small sand dune, Sally's eyes became more and more complicated, and Mizuki's originally calm eyes also slowly floated up, revealing a beautiful dead fish eye.

"Is this... your home?" Mizuki took the initiative to speak.

Sally pursed her lips and hummed softly, "Well... this is my home."

Holding the dead fish eye, Mizuki said lightly, "It's really simple enough."

Sally didn't speak immediately, but pondered for a while, then turned to Mizuki and asked, "Are you Konoha Renin, Mizuki?"

Mizuki didn't feel that this question came suddenly, but felt that it was rare that Sally could bear to ask until now.

He replied, "Yes, I'm Mizuki. Gee, why is everyone asking 'who are you, who are you, what are you going to do' nonsense."

Sally looked at Mizuki's profile and said, "Because I don't understand."

"Why do you need to know these things?" Mizuki said.

Sally thought for a while and said, "Because... I'm curious. What kind of person are you? Konoha rebelled against Mizuki, did you really destroy your own homeland? Did you really kill hundreds of people in the village? Is it? Are you really... that kind of person?"

"cut--"

Mizuki rolled his dead fish eyes and said, "That's right, these things are true, and you don't have to ask me why I did this, I'm too lazy to answer those boring things over and over again. Did I say—— I don't care about your feelings anyway..."

"You... bastard!" Sally yelled at Mizuki, and then ran out like crazy.

The sky gradually darkened.

The sand that has been accumulated for many years is floating in the wind. At a certain moment, the sand falls down and forms dunes. Some are high, some are low, some are flat, some are ups and downs, and some are intertwined.

In the chaotic terrain, the girl ran out alone, trying her best.

"What an interesting little girl." Mizuki thought to himself.

Thinking like this, Sally, who was several hundred meters away from her, suddenly let out a cry while running.

"Go ahead!"

Even Mizuki, who was squatting motionless on the sand dune, could clearly hear Sally's catharsis.

Suddenly, Mizuki felt empty under his feet.

The sand dune below him suddenly flowed, almost sinking his entire body into it.

At the same time, in the haze in the distance, a figure as fast as a fright flew out.

A bang.

A sharp cold light flashed by, like a needle thread, but there was a sharp edge condensed in it.

With only one head exposed, Mizuki saw this sharp edge keenly.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp edge reached Mizuki's neck in an instant.

Mizuki frowned.

A sharp samurai sword was already on the skin of his neck.

Mizuki looked up, and there was a woman wearing a pair of Japanese armor standing in front of him, her face was cold, but she was astonishingly beautiful.

But Mizuki didn't look directly at the woman, but just looked at Sally who ran into the distance.

In the hazy wind and sand, the girl turned her head, her face was pale and weak.

Mizuki was trapped in the sand dunes, but his expression was calm, and he smiled softly: "I told you, I don't care about your feelings anyway, so - you don't have to care about my feelings..."

"Tsk, maybe the game has just begun."

(End of this chapter)