[Comprehensive] Magical Uchiha spitting fire online

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After the system took away my hatred, it readily agreed to move me out of that empty space. I only saw a flash of white light in front of my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I had already changed to another place.

This feeling of teleportation is not the same as the teleportation technique. If I had to say it, I think it should be a time and space ninjutsu similar to the Flying Thunder God Jutsu, right? But after all, I can’t fly Thor, and I’m not very good at commenting on the specifics.

The first time I opened my eyes, I was lying on the wet ground. What came into my eyes was a pool of sewage with garbage bags floating in it a few centimeters in front of my nose. Looking up along the muddy water, the gray high-rise buildings almost blend into the gray sky.

As far as I know, there are no similar-style buildings in the Land of Fire, especially in Konoha Village, where no buildings of this style exist.

This is not the Fire Nation.

The system's voice sounded at the right time: "Jingniao, how do you feel now?"

I don't feel good.

I opened my mouth, and some salty and warm liquid flowed out from the corner of my lips and dripped on the wet ground. The bright red liquid spread in the water marks and scattered into pieces of brown flowers.

I felt like I was dying.

My first reaction was pain.

My body aches, my chest hurts, my throat hurts, and with the frequency of my breathing, my internal organs also feel churning pain.

The second reaction was cold.

The muddy water seeped into the thin fabric of the uniform, and the soaked fabric clung to my skin and took away my body temperature.

Or maybe it's not just that. I was bleeding, and the stab wounds that had pierced my heart and lungs were still there, showing no signs of healing. The huge wound was overdrawing my vitality.

The final reaction was that everything went dark.

——Fuck, why am I back?

I rolled over and sat up, and in this dark space, I started staring at another system that looked like me on the opposite side.

"...What happened just now?"

"Ah. I'm sorry." The "I" on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds. Although he apologized, there was not much apology in his voice: "The backup was wrong. The backup became your body thirty seconds before your death. , let’s do it again.”

As soon as it finished speaking, the scenery in front of me changed again.

When I opened my eyes again, I was still in the same place, with the gray sky and gray buildings. Even the garbage bags floating in the muddy water in front of me had not changed. I still fell to the ground in the same position as when I first opened my eyes.

be honest.

My first reaction was still pain.

Before my clothes were completely soaked in mud and water, I struggled to crawl to a slightly cleaner ground. Following the traces of my crawling, a dark red line was dragged out on the ground. I finally climbed to the wall, and I sat up with difficulty holding on to the wall.

Maybe the condition of the wound was better than before, but the wound had not healed, and blood was still pouring out, and soon the front of the clothes was soaked through a large area.

"system……"

My voice was muffled and I was cursing in my throat, and a bloody smell surged up my throat. I coughed several times due to nausea and choking, and spit out a mouthful of blood that was almost solidified.

"Explain to me what's going on..."

"What's going on? Didn't I tell you to do it again?"

"Since you can do this, can't you also heal my wounds?"

When I opened my mouth, blood dripped from the corners of my mouth and down my chin. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and squeeze out my voice stiffly from between my teeth: "You really tell me what I can do in this state."

"There is no such thing as a good thing. The only thing I can back up is the period after you opened your eyes, from the moment I lodged in your eyes to the moment before your death."

The system replied lightly: "When you opened your eyes, Uchiha Itachi's knife had already been inserted. I can't stop that. The current state has been found in all the bodies I can back up during this period. You can bear it." The least serious injury.”

"But I feel like I'm not far from death."

"Ah, indeed."

The system agreed: "At this point in time, although your body has not injured your heart and lungs, blood loss is unavoidable after all. According to this situation, if you do not encounter the mission target and receive treatment, you will be in about forty minutes. Died from excessive blood loss.”

"...Do you not want to make a deal with me at all?"

The system voice was unusually kind: "How could that be? Before I released you into this world, I made more than backups of your body. Just die with peace of mind. If it doesn't work once, we will do it again."

This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading-->>This answer is really shameless.

Dark clouds rolled in, and the gray sky finally changed. The first drop of rain from another world fell from the sky and fell on my face. Then the system sound sounded again.

"Jingniao, I have to tell you something."

"……What's up."

"Blood loss combined with hypothermia, you could be dead in less than forty minutes."

If it weren't for its incorporeal nature, I would really want to strangle it to death.

Amid the patter of rain, the wordless silence made the atmosphere suffocatingly awkward. In addition to the coldness caused by the loss of body temperature, I also had to endure the coldness caused by excessive blood loss. Fortunately, I didn't need to endure the pain, because the knife wound was already so painful that I lost consciousness even after it started to rain and the wound was soaked in water.

I became more sleepy with every minute that passed, and no one passed by this dark alley. Out of boredom, I started trying to talk to the system: "System, let me ask you a question."

"Oh, there are still twenty-one minutes before you lose consciousness and do it again. Your wounds are going to be inflamed because of the rain."

"I'm not asking you that."

"What do you want to ask?"

The exhaustion of dying made me unconsciously relax my body. I leaned my back against the wall and began to slide down. I tried to hold myself up just now but it didn't help, so I let myself lean against the wall: "What you just said What does mission objective mean?”

"You don't think that as long as you can get it, it doesn't matter who's affection is right?"

To be honest, that's what I thought.

"If things were really that easy, I wouldn't risk breaking the rules to trade with you."

"Anyway, you may not understand if I explain in detail, so I will explain it according to the terms of your world." The system seemed to laugh, not happy, it sounded a bit sarcastic, and I couldn't figure out what it was. Why can you laugh so meanly with just a magic spell: "Simply put, it is a person who affects the luck of the world and can bring major changes to the world. In your world, he seems to be called the son of prophecy. In your world The last child of prophecy was the Hokage who died five years ago."

I reacted for a while. The sleepiness caused by excessive blood loss made me almost unable to think straight. I had to subconsciously follow the system and ask: "Who is next?"

"...It's the son of the Fourth Hokage, Uzumaki Naruto." Maybe I didn't expect that I would ask this question. The system choked for a moment before replying: "By the way, Jingniao, there are less than fifteen minutes left. You’ll go into shock.”

I couldn't figure out for a while whether I should first lament that I actually knew the incredible secret that the demon fox kid in the village turned out to be the son of the Fourth Hokage, or whether I should first lament the fact that I was about to die for the third time in fifteen minutes. .

At the fourteenth minute, the system started counting seconds for me. Listening to his flat and mechanical voice counting down from 839, I just felt more and more sleepy. Even my fingertips are starting to feel numb now, and I have almost no extra thoughts except that after I die this time, I hope that the system will release me into this world after the rain stops.

The system's sound for several seconds suddenly stopped when the countdown reached 659.

"Frightened Bird."

"Frightened Bird."

The system called me twice: "Don't fall asleep, open your eyes and take a look. If you miss this time, you will have to do it all over again."

I raised my heavy eyelids with difficulty.

The rain fell on my eyelashes and condensed into water droplets. The water droplets on the tips of my eyelashes rolled down as I opened my eyes and fell into my eyes.

Maybe it was the dizziness caused by the blood loss, or maybe it was the water dripping into my eyes just now, which made my vision a little blurry. I could only vaguely see two dark figures, one tall and one short, standing not far in front of me.

According to the ninja's subconscious, I should have been on guard. But now I'm too tired to have any thoughts of caution.

I blinked hard, and my blurred vision gradually began to focus, and I could clearly see the two people standing opposite me. Both of them are about a few years older than me. They can't even be considered young people. They can only be said to be teenagers about the same age as my brother.

The man standing in front was slightly taller, half of his face was hidden under layers of bandages, and he kept looking at me with interest as I looked like I was dying. The other boy, who was slightly shorter and looked slightly younger, stood behind him with an impatient expression, covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

"Oh, look, he's still alive."

The boy standing behind him didn't say anything. He glanced at me, his eyes no different from looking at the garbage on the roadside.

I called the system in my heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading -->> "I'm here, stop screaming." The system calmly replied in my mind: "Don't worry, these two people are on the list of children of prophecy. The one standing in front is Dazai Osamu, and the one behind is Akutagawa Ryunosuke. You can choose any one as your mission target."

You are too casual.

not to mention.

I quickly glanced at these two people, and lowered my eyes with that weak look before arousing suspicion.

What's more, these two people don't seem to be good people. I know they're not ninjas...but sense-wise, the two of them are far more dangerous than the average chuunin.

The man the system said was Osamu Dazai took a few steps forward without warning, then squatted down very close to me and looked at me levelly. He stretched out his fingers and poked at the wound on my chest, then pushed aside the clothes that were torn by the knife and looked at the wound casually.

"Well - even though he is dressed very strangely, he is really a child full of vitality."

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, but there was no smile at all in his caramel-colored eyes. Instead, it is turbid and sticky, as if the figures falling under the eyes are frozen in it——

--indifferent.

"Do you want me to save you?"

"Mr. Dazai!"

He tilted his head and asked me this, but the boy named Akutagawa behind him hurriedly spoke to try to stop me. Dazai Osamu waved his hand back to signal the other party to be quiet. When he turned his head to face me, he looked like he was observing and coaxing again.

"Do you want me to save you? Even if you can only live as a villain like the Port Mafia in the future."

Although I didn’t know exactly what he meant by the mafia, looking at my situation where I was so close to death, I didn’t seem to have time to ask carefully.

"help me."

I answered him hoarsely.

An inexplicable light flashed in Dazai Osamu's eyes. Before he could respond, Akutagawa, who was standing two steps behind him, strode forward.

"Mr. Dazai." He disagreed: "I don't think it is necessary for you to pick up a completely useless thing."

Osamu Dazai tapped his chin with his finger that was still stained with my blood, and then the smile on his face became even bigger: "But I think this child will definitely come in handy."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked up to me with his hand in his pocket, very close to me, even closer than Dazai Osamu, which was beyond the range where I would feel safe.

"Then, I will prove it to you. The children who are dying in the slums are not worth mentioning. It will not be of any benefit to you or the port mafia."

Akutagawa coughed a few more times.

Because of those two coughs, a touch of color appeared on the face of the overly pale boy, which actually made him look a bit more popular.

But I just feel that something is slightly wrong.

This is not a sign of using destructive ninjutsu, and there is no indication from his body movements that he will do anything. Ryunosuke Akutagawa just stood aside, looking at me with indifferent eyes and spoke softly.

"Superpower·Rashomon——"

The pitch-black alien beast roared out from behind him.

Fortunately, the system has fully backed up my body, and neither the ninjutsu nor the ninja tools I carry are compromised at all. Although my current situation is not far from death, my instinct as a ninja is still there.

The second before the alien beast's fangs touched me, the kunai blade sank into the opponent's waist.

Unfortunately it was not a fatal injury.

It's not that I don't want to stab him in the heart to avoid future troubles, but I just don't have the strength to stand up.

The black beast with its claws exposed disappeared in the air and rain. A young boy named Akutagawa Ryunosuke and I fell down at the same time. Osamu Dazai, who had been squatting aside for a long time to watch the show, patted his pants and stood up.

He looked down condescendingly and laughed out loud.

"Look. Akutagawa-kun, I said this child will definitely come in handy."

Dazai Osamu looked at me sideways. The terrifying coldness in his thick, syrup-like pupils has not yet faded away, but his expression has already revealed a gentle smile that seems to be habitual.

"Your name is?"

"Uchiha... Jingniao."

"Uchiha?" Osamu Dazai said thoughtfully, "What a strange last name."

It doesn't matter whether the surname Uchiha is strange or not.

Please save me first.

I'm really dying.

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