Hokage: I Am Hinata’s Guardian Spirit

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar shocked everyone present!

When Hinata heard this familiar roar, she shook her head helplessly, and then said to Neji and the others: "You should evacuate the battlefield now and find a safe place to hide. I will find you again after the battle is over."

After saying that, Hinata headed towards the direction where Kakashi and the others were again.

"Hinata is really awesome. She is worthy of being the ninja who will inherit the name of Hokage..." Shikamaru looked at the messy battlefield and admired sincerely.

"We should follow Miss Hinata's instructions and leave here as soon as possible." Neji walked to the tree not far away and lifted his teeth up. The latter was still in a coma.

Neji turned to look at Shikamaru, "I always have an ominous feeling...

"You too?" Shikamaru glanced thoughtfully at the place where the roar came from, and then helped Chōji up, who had fallen into a coma, "If that's the case, it's really inconvenient to stay here for a long time, Neji, it's a matter of caution. I’ll leave it to you.”

"I'm here to help too!" Shino landed next to Shikamaru and helped him hold Chōji.

The group of people left here quickly. After they left, a figure appeared under the shade of the trees. He looked at the sun that was about to sink into the horizon and said slowly: "It is getting dark, and the feast of resurrecting the ancestors is about to begin."

While he was talking, a small pool of black liquid suddenly popped out of the skeleton lying on the ground. He crawled hard to the figure. Not only did he not avoid it, but he smiled and stretched his hand towards the black liquid.

The black liquid climbed up his arms, onto his shoulders, up his neck, and finally entered his body from his nose. He was shaken all over, and then trembled non-stop, as if he was enduring great pain. .

He kept breathing heavily, and laughed almost maniacally, with sadness in his laughter.

"Everything has a price..."

When Hinata returned to Kakashi and the others, Gaara, who had transformed into a half-tailed beast, easily killed the remaining three people and was roaring in a show of force. Kakashi and Asuma looked wary, although Gaara did not attack them. But as Gaara's aura becomes stronger and stronger, the possibility of attacking them becomes higher and higher.

The tall man's armor had become torn to pieces. He himself had been beaten to pieces by Gaara, and his internal organs had turned into a pile of paste. He kept coughing, and there were still some debris in the blood.

………Please give me flowers…

The woman's long sword had been broken into two pieces, and there was a scarlet blood line on her neck. She fell to the ground quietly, her eyes wide open, and she looked at the rising moon in the sky unwillingly. , there seemed to be resentment spreading in the air.

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The middle-aged man sat slumped on the ground leaning against the tree stump, with his hands spread out. The dark cylinder had rolled down at his feet. He was hunched over and panting, and his mouth kept moving, as if he was saying something.

"Wrong...shouldn't..."

Hinata glanced at him, shook her head and walked away. No matter what the other person wanted to say, it was already too late. From the beginning, they made the wrong decision.

"Kakashi-sensei, Asuma-sensei, are you okay?"

Kakashi looked back and saw that Hinata had come back. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How are Shikamaru and the others?"

Hinata replied: "Although they were a little injured, they are all fine. I have asked them to withdraw from the battlefield and find a safe place to rest.".