The old devil Konoha wants to be a good person

Wow

In the bathroom, Linru, who had just finished taking a shower, covered his lower body with a bath towel, stepped on the warm tiles to the sink, and wiped the foggy mirror.

He has fair skin, a handsome face, wet broken black hair covering his forehead, and a pair of slightly sharp eyebrows, which are all sharp against the gentle and calm black eyes.

The left arm holding against the mirror has no obvious muscles. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure. He is neither fat nor thin, just like most 19-year-olds.

He, Linru, had no surname before him, lived alone, was unmarried, was born as a commoner, and became a ninja through the Jonin School. His parents were ordinary people, and they all died in the Nine-Tails Disaster five years ago.

He does not smoke, drinks less, and has no bad habits. His hobbies are reading, painting, and writing articles. Although he is not diligent in cultivation, he is not lazy either.

On the surface, he is a special jounin.

Looking at Konoha, which is full of outstanding people, he is ordinary and ordinary. He was able to become the captain of the AN department, mainly because he was appreciated by the third generation, and secondly because of the lack of support in the village.

In terms of personality, he is sometimes quiet and sometimes cheerful, with the joys and sorrows of an ordinary person, and the coldness and solemnity of a ninja. Doctors say he is normal.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Linru often asks:

Isn’t it good to choose this kind of life from the beginning?

However, what is false is ultimately false

The fine cracks spreading on the chest, and the dark red light shining like magma under the skin, can to some extent reveal the "truth" hidden by layers.

咚

There was a sudden sound like a beating heart, and the whole bathroom trembled. The mirror was instantly covered with cracks, and his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly gathered his strength in preparation.

Chi Chi Chi

Without warning, blood spurted out of the pores all over his body, flying in all directions like bullets, but the moment it touched the wall, it suddenly stagnated.

Time seemed to freeze, blood streaks, blood beads, and blood drops all condensed into thick or thin lines and tentacles, floating in the air in the bathroom, as if a group of demons were dancing.

In the air filled with blood mist, ferocious and twisted dark red faces loomed, sobbing, wailing, and cursing like wronged souls, as if they were in extreme pain.

The next moment, the blood lines trembled slightly and were recovered like waves, as if they had never appeared. Only the densely packed tiny holes on the surface of the tiles could prove what had just happened.

Click, click, a slight cracking sound.

Wisps of broken sand and powder flowed down from the wall.

Huhu

The vision in his chest disappeared. Linru gasped and slumped on the toilet. All the blood disappeared, leaving only sweat.

Among the three major ability systems, Death River and Black Light are not very worry-free. Every time he suppresses them, they make him mentally exhausted and exhausted, even if only a trace of this power is released.

"Well, the mission of these few days is completed."

The tense mentality was immediately relieved.

After a while, Linru recovered and walked outside talking to himself. Every once in a while, he had to take the initiative to release, otherwise he would explode involuntarily if he suppressed it for too long.

It's like walking a dog. If a pet is stuck in the house for a long time, it will always show a irritable mood and needs to see fresh air. For Linru, it is not a side effect.

Plan your decompression time in advance so there are no surprises.

From being able to be released only in the Forest of Death two years ago to being able to be released in the bathroom today, Linru has grown a lot, although no one has ever known about it.

The river of death and the black light, these two powers were too iconic. He didn't want the people of Konoha to associate him with a certain unscrupulous public enemy of the ninja world.

Things getting out of control were always what he hated the most.

Besides, he now aspires to be a good person.

Returning to the living room, he put on his Anbu clothes again, and then put on the elegant and handsome black windbreaker. Linru was just about to put on the mask and gather his team members.

"Hey, how long are you going to linger?"

A cold and irritable voice came. Linru looked at the white-haired young man squatting at the window in surprise: "Kakashi, why are you coming to my house?"

Kakashi snorted and said disgustedly: "You think I am willing to come because your team members are waiting in a hurry, so you asked me to come over and urge you."

"Why don't they come?"

"Do they dare?"

"Then you dare"

Kakashi glanced sideways at Linru and said mockingly: "As an ANBU captain, not only does he take the lead in laziness, but he also despises his seniors and has no respect for his superiors."

"Linru, be careful I go to the Sandaime to expose you."

Linru's expression changed slightly, and he quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Kakashi, I know I was wrong. Please let me go."

Hmm, that's about the same.

Impatiently waving, Kakashi jumped out of the window. Seeing this, he hurriedly turned back, glanced at the locked bathroom door, and followed in an instant.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the blue waves were like washing. The two of them ran quickly on the roof, leaped across the rooms, enjoying the summer evening breeze blowing in their faces, and chatted about each other:

"What do you think about Uchiha?"

"How can I see that that's something the big guys should consider."

The dead fish eyes narrowed and Kakashi emphasized:

"I'm asking you"

Linru curled his lips and muttered:

"Honestly, I find it difficult to end peacefully."

"Oh why"

"No need to ask." Linru shrugged, and was about to explain his point of view. Unexpectedly, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a figure on a telegraph pole in the distance, and he suddenly exclaimed:

"not good"

Blood moon, telephone pole, black-haired young man squatting on it

What does this famous scene mean?

Linru couldn't be more clear

"What's wrong?" Kakashi looked along, but there was nothing on the telephone pole. He saw nothing. When he looked back, Linru had disappeared.

damn

How could it be such a coincidence

Not long after Danzo finished talking to me, Uchiha Itachi took action. Is there something wrong? How did the original plot develop?

Running wildly on the roof, all kinds of thoughts came to him, but Linru never expected that he just needed to go to the toilet, and the plot of the night of genocide began.

It's time and destiny, I hope I can catch up

Why is it so difficult to be a good person?

"Help"

A horrified scream passed through his ears, and Linru glanced down in a hurry, and saw a man in black robes rushing towards a trembling girl who was half lying on the ground on the street.

Bodies were lying around, and blood stains covered the long street.

In an instant, Lin Ru met the eyes of the girl. The girl's eyes were red and there was a black magatama. She was obviously from the Uchiha clan.

To be able to appear near the security department tonight, with one person being the killer and the other the victim, there is no doubt that the man in black robes must be Uchiha Obito.

In less than a second, Linru recalled the tram problem in his previous life: the tram was rumbling in, and just by pulling the lever, the track could be modified and the direction of travel changed.

On the fork in the road ahead, there is one person tied up on one road and five people tied up on the other road. Should we save one or five people, the answer seems obvious, but

Now that you have decided to be a good person, you should no longer think about problems with the same evil thinking as before. Human life is not a number. When encountering injustice, you should take decisive action to save the weak.

Fortunately, he is not the passerby who can only stand aside stupidly with a toilet bowl. He has the ability to interfere with the railway tracks, just as he is now.