Roll back from Naruto

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahahahaha"

Aragaki's face was ferocious, and he smiled like a certain uncle. He looked crazy, even crazy. There was only endless pain and torture in his eyes, and the scene before his death seemed to still remain in his pupils.

"Asi, you scared me to death. What's wrong with you?"

Iwama Yasuhei, who had just put his hand on Aragaki Tsugumi's shoulder, was startled by the sudden laughter. Similarly, Ikuta Touma and Mizuno Hina were also shocked. They were all fine just now. Now he suddenly laughed so crazily like he was having a seizure.

"Aragaki-kun" Mizuno Haruna's shout finally made Aragaki Tsugumi, who was "laughing endlessly," stop.

"Hey, he looks like a dog. Do you think he looks like a dog?"

Aragaki's pupils were dilated, and he didn't look at anyone around him.

At this time, Touma Ikuta had already taken action. He immediately put the fingertips of his right hand against Aragaki's forehead to circulate chakra and said: "It's not an illusion or any other ninjutsu. It doesn't seem to be poisoning."

"Tsu, don't scare me. This joke is not funny at all." Iwama Kohei shook Aragaki's shoulders, as if he wanted him to wake up from a nightmare.

"Joke" At this time, the flashback of the scene in front of Aragaki finally stopped, knowing that he was back again, back from death. "Yeah, it's just a joke."

His voice became hoarse due to the wild laughter just now, but his expression finally softened, "I just made a joke, how about you, are you scared?"

"Aha, it's really not funny at all."

Iwama Yasuhei weakly punched Aragaki.

Everyone's faces are not good-looking.

"Hey, are you sure you're really okay? You know, we can't shelve the mission at this time, and you also know the consequences of doing so. So let me ask you again, are you really okay?"

Ikuta Touma asked Aragaki solemnly and solemnly.

"It's okay. Didn't I say it? It was just a joke." Aragaki forced himself to smile better, even though at this time he was uglier than crying.

And how could he not understand what Captain Touzhen meant? As a ninja, a ninja on the battlefield, ninjas in this era are not allowed to have the option of retreating.

Regardless of whether you are truly cowardly, insane, or have a congenital hidden disease, if you retreat without a fight at this time and cannot continue to complete the task, you will only become a burden or even drag down the entire ninth class.

After all, there is no "military court" here, let alone a medical diagnosis of "post-traumatic stress disorder". There is only the sole discretion of the special affairs department.

Exit the mission, return to camp, pretend to be sick and act stupid

It can be expected that if he is lucky, Aragaki will be able to survive in prison for the rest of his life and become a "scum" spurned by the entire village. The other three may also ruin their ninja careers and become special "care" objects from now on, serving as cannon fodder. Although the first choice is ridiculous, their ninth class has already been booked as cannon fodder.

So after Aragaki calmed down, he knew what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from traveling these days."

"Okay then, confirm the equipment supply and move forward with the defensive formation."

Four people versus one, no chance of winning.

A single C-level ninjutsu completely disrupted their formation, and then they turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

What should I do to win?

Aragaki, lurking in the grass, silently counted the time, and then kept running the chakra in his body for a moment. When he returned from death again, he could feel that his "quality" and "quantity" had increased again.

Perhaps he could only accumulate the capital to win little by little, but he didn't know how many more deaths and injuries he would have to do, and he didn't dare to think about it.

The time was almost up, and Aragaki didn't respond to Iwama Kohei's signal. He silently took out the short sword from his waist, and then walked towards his grave, his hell.

Then he saw Hina's body as expected, and without much thought he rushed towards the Suna Ninja. This time he fought with the Suna Ninja three times in total.

Die, it's that simple.

"Haha, hahaha." Aragaki didn't know why he laughed, he couldn't help laughing. He probably just felt that this world was really fucked up.

"Hey, what are you so happy about, Tsugumi?" Iwama Kohei looked at Aragaki Tsugumi and smiled inexplicably.

"Now, let me tell you a joke. People will die if they are killed, but I can eat a barbecue and die and return." Death return came out of Aragaki's mouth, but it became "eat a barbecue".

"Uh, you're crazy. You want to eat barbecue. You can treat him when we get back to Konoha after this battle." Kangping punched him.

"Aragaki-kun, are you okay?" Haruna always felt that something was wrong with Aragaki-kun, but she couldn't explain why.

"Okay, confirm the equipment supply," Touzhen said.

"Advance the defensive formation." Then Aragaki continued the second half of the sentence.

"You dare to steal the captain's lines," Kang Ping was delighted. He didn't expect that A Si, a good old guy, would dare to "provoke" the captain. As expected, A Si was still on the same side as him.

Aragaki silently refined and circulated chakra. He had been doing this since he woke up. Then when the time came, he was not in a hurry, nor did he respond to the code.

Five minutes later, he knew that Haruna and Kangping were probably dead.Oh, thank you for buying me a little time.

Draw your sword to meet the enemy with bang bang bang bang bang bang.

"Aji, what are you laughing at?" Kohei, a hot-blooded idiot, probably would never notice Aragaki's change no matter how many times he said it.

"Hey, I remembered something happy." Aragaki grinned, and there was no light in his pupils. His face was obviously very beautiful, but it made Hina shudder under the scorching sun.

Touzhen has seen such eyes before, those who are dying, dead, and even after death are like evil ghosts entangled in people's hearts, like the faces of the people he killed that appear in nightmares.

Is he really Aragaki from Class [-]?

Drawing his sword to face the enemy, Aragaki couldn't remember how many times he had repeated this action, nor could he remember how long it had been since his chakra refining operation had stopped.

Bang bang, ding, ding, ding, the iron swords collided and rubbed, the frantic sword slashes were noisy, the bursting sparks shone, the wanton blood overflowed, the collapsed chest exploded, the deadly death intention like an evil spirit, yes, at this moment, Sunagakure's Chuunin Nohara felt that the Konoha genin in front of him was the same person as him; yes, Aragaki now finally knew what kind of person he should be.

He saw clearly every slash made by Suna Ninja Nohara, and he also accepted the fatal blade move. In the past, he relied on his physical body, but now he relied on the short blade in his hand.

Each of them has wounds of different depths on their bodies, and the Konoha genin in front of him is a monster that Nohara has never seen before. Even though three fingers were cut off, his face remained normal and even slightly happy. Doesn't he feel pain? No, only Only the dead can feel no pain.

Nohara finally cut off the genin's throat with the last knife, but before the genin's body fell, he read the genin's lips. Next time, I'll kill you.

Why is it the next time? You are almost dead! What kind of monster is he? Nohara felt a chill on his back and climbed up his neck. He then raised the knife and thought, "This will end your pain." ."

"Tsu, what are you laughing at?" Iwama Kohei looked at Aragaki's shoulders shaking slightly. He was about to raise his hand to pat his shoulder, but for some reason his palm stopped in mid-air.

Perhaps it was just a momentary misunderstanding, but Iwama Kohei felt that Aragaki was extremely strange at that moment. What kind of strange feeling was this? It was obvious that the four of them had been fighting and living together for such a long time after forming Team [-].

This inexplicable atmosphere was not just noticed by Iwama Kohei. At this time, Ikuta Touma and Mizuno Hina unconsciously took a step back, and even vaguely reached out to grab the ninja tool.

This is completely a subconscious reaction of the ninja, or the basic quality of the ninja after a long period of training. It automatically prepares to defend against the enemy as soon as it senses danger.

And this subconscious reaction of the body also shocked the two of them, because the person in front of them was a teammate they had been with day and night.

"You guys have passed this, don't make such a joke with Aji. Although Aji was a bit scary just now." How could Iwama Yasuhei not notice the "hostility" shown by the two of them, but as a hot-blooded idiot, he Not knowing how to be tactful, I could only use such dry words to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Sorry Aragaki-kun."

"Hey, it's better not to do this in the future."

Showing real hostility towards your teammates is a big taboo for sensitive creatures like ninjas, even if they are joking. At best, it will affect the friendship between teammates, and at worst, it may cause a rift.

After all, on the battlefield, we are people who depend on each other for life and death. If there is a rift in trust, can we still trust the other party?

Aragaki smiled stiffly, as if wearing a mask, squinting his eyes and replied softly: "It's okay, I'm okay, we will be okay." After that, he moved his face in a direction where no one could see.

It's just that the words of the good old man Aragaki Tsugumi in the past seemed so pale and dry to the ears of the three of them.

The three of them looked at Aragaki's retreating figure in front of them, feeling an indescribable loss and even sadness gradually spreading and flowing in their hearts.

His words were like farewell.

"Confirm the equipment supply, let's go!"

Snap, a tiny electric arc danced on his fingertips. Aragaki looked at his fingertips and couldn't help but smile bitterly.Maybe for other time travelers, the seven natural attributes of fire, water, earth, thunder, wind, yin and yang are just what Golden Finger comes with at the beginning.

If you want any ninjutsu, secret scrolls, forbidden arts or even immortal arts, even bloodline eyes are just a matter of drawing two prizes, but his heart was pierced, his arms were cut off, and his internal organs were smashed. You have to fight when your fingers are gone, you have to fight when your legs are gone, you have to fight when your blood is drained, you have to continue fighting even if you die thousands of times.

Finally, he exchanged a death that he couldn't remember for a little bit of strength improvement.He didn't know how to use Thunder Release, but when facing such a powerful Sand Ninja, he could only run faster and swing his sword faster. Only when one was fast could he clearly see the opponent's killing move and be able to do it at night. Die in seconds.

So I don’t know when it started, but the thunder-attribute chakra finally “awakened”. The thunder-attribute chakra could continuously activate the cells in his body, preventing him from dying so quickly, so he had to let this state go. Always maintain.

Similarly, after swinging the blade thousands of times, he finally understood some skills between life and death. His talent may not be outstanding, but at least he has died more than anyone else. I dare to ask if there is anything better than "death". "A better teacher?"

So whether it is called swordsmanship or sword skills, Aragaki only knows that these moves he knows are all life-killing moves. Each move can lead to death or life. If you don't die, then I will die.

Aragaki slowly closed the scabbard in front of him.

He left his hiding place and walked onto the road where even with his eyes closed he could point out the location of every stone, big or small.

In the past, he called the place he was going to "cemetery", "grave", "burial place", and "hell" but it doesn't matter now.

Closing his eyes, he knew that in two seconds there would be two shurikens aimed at his temples and neck at three o'clock and four to five angles from his right ear.

Then just draw your knife and hit them away.

Then the next second, above his head, the enemy fell with a knife, and he only had to step sideways, move his center to the left, raise the knife horizontally, catch the edge, slam the blade into collision, rub, and release the force, and the two figures bounced away.

Confrontation

"Aragaki-kun, you" Mizuno Chaoyan's voice came to his ears. She was the closest and was the first to notice the start of the battle.However, she may never know that if Aragaki hadn't been standing here, then this would have been the moment when she was pierced through the heart by the Sand Ninja.

Aragaki didn't answer, because if he was distracted for a moment, the Suna Ninja would change the priority target to kill Mizuno Hina in the next second.

Thunder attribute chakra overflowed all over his body, and bursts of pain and numbness hit every cell in his body. He pointed forward with the blade in his hand, then exerted force on his legs, kicked off the ground, and sprinted.

Suna Ninja Nohara didn't know why this genin appeared here inexplicably, but after fighting with this genin for two moves, he knew that this was definitely not a good enemy, and he was even on par with him in terms of strength.

He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, but he was also not afraid. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a master who was top-notch in both physical and sword skills. He was extremely excited.

With a swish bang, the blade of the blade cut away the airflow, and the two of them just slashed at each other with their knives. They were really evenly matched.

Then there was a pause, and the two moved their swords again. Nohara aimed at Aragaki's chest, but in fact this was a change of moves, and the final target would be the throat, lifting his chest and wiping his throat.

But what surprised Nohara the next moment was that Aragaki seemed to have completely seen through his moves. After deflecting his first attack with the blade of the blade, he also pointed the sword at his throat.

He can continue to kill this genin, but he will also be killed by the other party and die together.

No, Nohara would not allow himself to die in the hands of an unknown genin, let alone die together.

He gave up the follow-up attack and flew back, but the genin had already stepped forward, and the sword in the genin's hand followed him like a tarsal maggot.

"Is everything what he expected?" Nohara was shocked in his heart.

Bang bang

The moment the tip of the knife was about to hit his face, he swung the blade vigorously to deflect the attack. However, his body also lost balance and could only roll on the spot to relieve the force.

Aragaki also stopped the momentum of the attack. After all, he could not achieve three or more consecutive attacks. In other words, this was the "backward swing" of the attack. This was already his limit.

At this moment, Nohara also understood that when encountering such an enemy, it would only be a life-and-death struggle. The best case scenario would be to exchange injuries for lives.

Mizuno Hina originally wanted to join the battle to help Aragaki, but when she saw clearly the fierce battle between Aragaki and Suna Ninja, she could only hesitate to speak. This was not a battle that she could participate in. , she might not be able to hold such a sword again. And is that person really Aragaki Tsugumi?

Now she could only hope that Iwama Kohei and Ikuta Touma could rush to the battlefield after hearing her enemy attack signal, because the person who died in the next second might be Aragaki Tsugumi.

The hand-to-hand combat between the ninjas began again. After regaining his strength, Aragaki once again sprinted towards Nohara and swung his blade, because he knew that if he did not bite the opponent to death, the opponent could always use ninjutsu or other methods to kill him. .

Only by turning this battle into the purest hand-to-hand combat could he see a glimmer of hope.

The sword has no eyes, and there are more and more scars, and more and more blood stains are flowing. The fierce battle makes Mizuno Hina unable to see where the two swords are going. She can only see the increasing scars on the two men.

This is to exchange injuries for lives, to see who can "pay" the fewest injuries first in exchange for the "full" life of the other party.

But why can he be so strong? Mizuno Haruna looked at Aragaki Tsugumi's fleshy arm with blood flowing out, but he continued to wave as if he couldn't feel any pain, waving without fear of life and death.

"go to hell"

A silent battle was finally broken by the loud shout of Suna Ninja Nohara.

The blade of the sword trembled. Nohara looked in disbelief as the Konoha genin in front of him actually blocked his sword.

The sword blade passed by and cut the corner of his ear. Nohara's face twisted in pain.

"Ha, can you finally lose your composure? This is the first time you have been panicked. Ha, hehe." Niiguanji also spoke. You could hear that he was happy, happy, and even excited. Then he changed the blade in his hand. He held it with only one hand, because the injury on his arm affected his strength to hold the blade.

Not paying any attention to the wounds all over his body is a sign of indifference. Indifference to the enemy is also indifference to himself.

"Aragaki Tsugumi." Mizuno Hina murmured.

For some reason, Mizuno Hina wanted to cry when she looked at Aragaki who had become a bloody man. She didn't know what the former Aragaki had gone through to become such a strange and terrifying person.

She wanted to do something for him, but she knew that she couldn't do anything at this time, and she could only be a burden in this battle.

Aragaki didn't look back, let alone pay attention to her.

"Hey, sand ninja in front of you, tell me your name, because this last slash will end our lives."

"Aragaki Tsugumi, I admit that you are a respectable opponent. My name is Nohara, the terrible genin. That's as you wish."

"kill"

"die"

The final move is simple and clear.

The sky gradually turned gray, and he felt that his life was disappearing with the flow of blood. Is this the feeling of death? These 34 years of life were becoming clear pictures that kept flashing in front of his eyes. The desert in the distance. , my home in the desert, where the person I love is waiting for me, I'm sorry, I'm back.

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