Naruto's Will of the Earth

The beautiful grassland where Uehara and the others often picnicked was now beyond recognition.

"Don't even think about escaping." Zizimaru didn't even have the chakra to tread water. He grabbed the enemy's legs tightly and pulled down desperately, trying to pull the opponent into the water, regardless of the fact that he didn't know how to swim at all. His teeth were biting the enemy's calf tightly, and his mouth was full of blood. Not far away, his companions were rushing over desperately.

Dark, cold, silent. There seemed to be murmuring in his ears, and it seemed like wind was blowing. Uehara's consciousness was awake, but he couldn't wake up. After a long period of dead silence, he almost went crazy and wanted to scream desperately.

Finally, with a scream of "Ah" and a thud, Uehara fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in his right arm. Uehara opened his eyes wide, but the dazzling sunlight immediately made him close them.

"Uehara, you're awake." Being helped up by someone, Uehara squinted his eyes and saw clearly that the person coming was Shelley with a bandage on his arm.

"Ahem, Sherezha, it's you, where's the fat man?" His throat felt like it was on fire, and his whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength. This was due to excessive blood loss.

"Wutong went to set up camp." Shellesha hurriedly went not far away to get warm water. Uehara then realized that he was surrounded by tents. A rough estimate was that there were more than a dozen tents, but they were all empty. Uehara did not feel seriously injured. There are only so many people, others

After drinking a large glass of water, Uehara felt much better and asked, "Shelesha, how is your arm?"

"It's okay, I took care of it myself." Uehara had a scroll of medical ninjutsu, which he gave to Sherisa.

"Are Sasaki and Spidermaru back?"

"No, Uehara, do you think they will?" It was already close to noon the next day, and Sasaki and the others had not returned yet, and their lives were uncertain.

"I can move on my own, I will do it myself, Shelley Sha." After stopping Shelley Sha, Uehara picked up a spoon and drank the hot porridge spoon by spoon.

I moved my right hand slightly, and apart from being a little stiff, I could move it freely. At that time, Uehara's shoulder was cut and the bones were cracked. According to the earth's theory, it would take at least a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. But after only one day, the bones had already healed initially. Uehara's magical power over chakra was once again Got a new understanding.

"Why are we here?" After finishing the porridge, Uehara realized that he was not in the camp, but in the woods. He didn't know who was looking for it. It was not easy to find such a large open space in the woods. ..

"It's Wutong. He said it's not safe for us to stay in the camp. The enemy is likely to attack again." Shellesa took back the tableware for Uehara.

"Actually, it's safer to stay in the camp." Uehara thought silently, "With so many people, not to mention carrying stretchers, they will inevitably leave clues on the road. If there are really enemies coming, it will be more dangerous in the jungle without much protection. Let's do it." That's not enough, but the fat man can think and solve problems independently without showing any signs of timidity. Uehara is sincerely happy for him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from behind him, "Uehara, you're awake." The fat man came behind Uehara at some point. His face was covered with sweat, and he had obviously been busy for a long time.

"Uehara, there are thirty-one people. Everyone is here. Come here too." The fat man's eyes dimmed and he helped Uehara leave.

"Thirty-one, what is that?" Uehara was shocked and looked at the fat man in disbelief. The fat man nodded silently.

Thirty-one people, as many as thirty-one people would be killed in battle. This was something Uehara never imagined.

Supplies were scarce, and simple stretchers were neatly arranged in several rows in the open space between the jungles.

"Duanzi" gently opened the first stretcher, which was Tuanzi. A thin and small boy who likes to talk a lot, but now, Uehara can no longer hear his voice. He lies there quietly with his eyes closed, his face is gray, and there is a hideous wound like that. It suddenly appeared on his throat.

Uehara's hands were shaking, but he still insisted on walking down.

"Xanthium, it's you." There was another young face, no wounds visible, but equally pale. Uehara gently pulled the white sheet downwards, and placed his broken arm beside him.

"peach"

"Thunder"

"cod"

Uehara looked at each other one by one. When he saw a figure, he couldn't bear it anymore. "Why are you saving me? Why are you saving me? Why are you saving me? I'll die. Forget it. Maybe I'll die." Just go home, why did you save me, you idiot?" Uehara could no longer suppress his feelings and burst out crying. Their friendship was not deep, but if she hadn't blocked the enemy's kunai for Uehara, Uehara wouldn't have been The kick flew away, but the head fell to the ground. But now, Li Zi's body and head were lying there, a cute and a little shy girl died so easily, looking miserable.

"Why are you all saving me? Why? One after another, who am I?" Uehara fell to the ground. He had a soul of more than twenty years old, but now, his tears were streaming down his face, crying like a child. He There was a circle of people around him, but he didn't care.

"Muzi is like this, Xiaoli is like this, if it weren't for me, none of us would have died."

"Xiao Li saved you because she thinks you are more important than her. With you here, everyone has a greater chance of winning. She trusts you, Uehara-kun." Li Zi's squad leader, his face covered with bandages, his voice trembling a little , said in a low voice.

"No, I don't think I'm any better than everyone else." Uehara tried to wipe his eyes but couldn't stop the tears. "I'm so stupid, there's nothing I can do to help you. I'm not Nara Shikamaru. I can just follow others' plans and make plans if everyone evacuates the camp earlier."

"Uehara-kun" Tonka's tone became serious, "We don't know who Nara Shikamaru is. But Xiaoli trusts you, and so do I, including everyone."

"More than five hundred wandering warriors, five wandering ninjas, and one jounin who may die, they have already reached the difficulty of S-level missions. If it were someone else to lead everyone, I don't think we would survive." Inakanobu Take action, "Uehara-kun, you have the ability, the ability is stronger than everyone else, the ability to lead us to survive, believe in yourself, Uehara-kun."

Uehara tried not to look at Riko's body with her head missing, as this would be a permanent nightmare for him. He took Toka's hand and stood up.

"A new day has begun, Uehara-kun, keep drawing. Draw one for each of us. Xiaoli likes your comics very much." He trembled as he took the page of paper handed over by Toka that was stained red with blood. Open it. Uehara Ninpo Post, haha, these five words seemed to be a mockery of Uehara. He could not protect his companions, but because he had dragged down many people, he had no right to think that he was smarter than everyone else, and he had no right to be superior to others.

"Uehara, who are this big toad and the imp with the beard above? Xiaoli has always wanted to ask you, but she is embarrassed."

"This kid, he is the Son of Destiny. However," Uehara looked firmly and gritted his teeth, "Now that I have come, there will be no Son of Destiny. If he will be our enemy, if there are others Whoever dares to hurt everyone, I will kill them all no matter who he is." He looked around with firm eyes. It was different from the dense crowd before. There were not many people in the th Squadron, and it could be seen in a few glances.

"I'm so stupid," Uehara returned the paper to Toka, "I'm such a bastard, I should have thought of it a long time ago, I should have drawn one for everyone instead of hiding it, being proud of my skills, and using a few crappy pictures Paper in exchange for everyone's precious kunai." Uehara took out his wrinkled notebook that had been soaked in water. "There are too many things in my mind. I even know that the moon is kilometers away from the earth. I know The earth is round, and I know there are trillion stars in the sky." Uehara took out his paintbrush, "But now, I want to remember everyone, everyone."

"Pear, let's start with you." Li Zi's stretcher was lifted again. Uehara's eyes became calm and calm. One stroke after another, his eyes were closed. Uehara tried several times but couldn't imagine that Li Zi would open his eyes. look like.

"Uehara, Xiaoli's eyes should be a little bigger. Besides, Xiaoli likes rock thorn flowers very much. If Uehara-kun can draw them, Xiaoli will be very happy if he knows." Toka reminded kindly.

"Rock wattle, I've never seen it before, so I don't know what it looks like."

"This is a flower unique to the Kingdom of Earth. There are many of them on the mountains near our village. They are red and only grow on rocks."

"Rock Wattle Flower, when I come back alive, Xiaoli, I will definitely see it for myself and draw it for you," Uehara murmured to himself, wrote the words Rock Wattle Flower in the blank space, and then walked to the next one covered in white. stretcher.

"Jiro likes to climb trees the most. Uehara, please draw him the tallest tree."

"it is good."

"Uehara, Hanaya hates being a ninja. When she was still in the village, she loved to run around in beautiful clothes. Please draw her a beautiful outfit."

"it is good."

"Uehara"

"it is good."

Everyone seemed to be no longer sad, just like companions who had been together for a long time and were going on a long journey. This time, everyone just saw them off and gave them a ride. In unison, everyone laughed as hard as they could, with tears in their eyes. They stared at Uehara closely. They couldn't let Uehara be lazy. They must let him paint his companions beautifully enough. Handsome enough.

"This is" Suddenly, Uehara seemed to have been electrocuted, his eyes were horrified, and he looked back at everyone, "Is this his, his boss?" Uehara stammered. This pile of rotten flesh, Uehara cannot let them connect with a complete person.

"This is the head. The body can't be found. This is Muzi. In order to save me, he blocked the enemy's attack for me. He only had one hand and couldn't use ninjutsu. Then he detonated the talisman with a whimper." Shelley left. I came out and cried so hard that I couldn't stop crying.

"It's Muzi, this guy." In order to save Uehara, Muzi lost an arm. Uehara will always remember this kindness.

"Muzi's ears are big," Uehara murmured to himself as he drew on the paper with trembling hands.

"His nose should be quite high."

This was the painting that took Uehara the longest to paint, because his hands were almost shaking and he could hardly hold the pen tightly. There was silence all around, and everyone was quietly waiting for Uehara to finish.

"Dashi, come here and see if he looks like your Ban Muzi"

No one answered.

"Oishi" Uehara called again.

"Dashi, the stretcher next to him is Xiao Xiao from Dashi's class," someone in the crowd replied in a low voice.

Uehara collapsed again. He closed his notebook and said, "Uehara Ninpo Tie." He viciously tore out these five characters that made him feel extremely ironic and tore them into pieces. "Fuck you, Uehara Ninpo Tie." Damn Ninjutsu, you are so superior, you are a fucking waste." Uehara acted like he was crazy, stamping on the torn paper with his feet. "Fuck you, the time traveler, the fucking trash, the prophet who predicted the future, they're all dead, the fucking trash, the trash God, the system, get the fuck out, come out, I said, get out." None of them could pull him away. The furious Uehara screamed to the sky, and everyone was about to come forward to comfort him. Uehara suddenly became quiet, and kept pacing back and forth with his head lowered, while others murmured incomprehensibly: "There is no main god, right? Then forget it. Yeah. Then how the hell was the atomic bomb made? How the hell was it made?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion and looked at the stunned Uehara, at a loss.

"Uehara, we're back" was Spider-Man's group. "Successful, we caught him alive. Why did you move the camp here? We"

Uehara shook his body and woke up. He turned around slowly and said, "Everyone is back," he said with a smile on his face.

"Cut his head off for me." The next moment, Uehara's face turned ferocious. Before anyone could react, he rushed over with a cry, took out his kunai, and slashed it like a knife. Blood flew and everyone was stunned.