Konoha's Way of Death

If a person feels that he has had a dream, in which a man and a woman held his hand when he was young, and they were playing in a beautiful place.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly and couldn't remember what they were playing, they were still very happy.

The man and woman holding his hands made him feel warm, but in the blink of an eye, all the good things disappeared.

He only remembered that he held up a knife and put all the anger and sadness in his heart into that knife and chopped it off.

"No, no, this is not a dream!"

He reminded himself like this, but the next second he saw some familiar faces and scenery.

Men, women, old and young, scenes flashed through my mind like a movie.

Finally, the world's scenes all blurred, leaving only brilliant colors.

Then, a girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, sadness mixed with joy.

He wanted to reach out and wipe the tears from the girl's face, but he couldn't lift his hand and couldn't step out of the leg.

The two of them were only a few feet apart, as if they were separated by the world.

"Don't cry, Eri."

He couldn't remember the girl's name, but when he wanted to comfort her, a name couldn't help but pop up.

But it was of no use, because he could not speak or make any sound.

The distance between the girl and him is getting farther and farther, and the girl's figure is getting smaller and smaller in his eyes.

The smile that originally rose on the girl's face disappeared, replaced by endless sadness and despair.

He wanted to move, to hold the girl's outstretched hand, but he couldn't move.

The girl ran towards him and wanted to reach out to hold him, but the invisible chasm was getting bigger and bigger, and they were getting farther and farther apart.

Finally the girl collapsed, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The mixed speculations around him once again formed scenes, which were continuously projected on both sides.

As the distance grew further, the girl disappeared, and memories gradually appeared in his mind. Those scenes were his memories.

"Am I still alive..."

He asked himself, but he couldn't come up with any results. In the blink of an eye, everything turned to darkness.

Endless darkness swallowed him up, including his memory and his soul. Everything about him seemed to be gradually disappearing.

"I'm alive!"

Since no one answered him, he answered himself, and the answer was firm and irrefutable.

At the same time, a gentle energy seemed to be continuously gathering, and something that was originally torn apart was also constantly merging, and finally merged into one, falling into the darkness, just like rain pouring over the earth in the dark night, buried in the The seeds inside are waiting for the first ray of dawn. The seeds will struggle out of the soil in the face of the gushing light and face the world again.

If people's souls finally merge together, because he should die, he doesn't want to die.

It was clear that he was going to die, but he denied the answer, so the results began to change, and the hidden dangers that had been hidden in his body began to disappear.

At the same time, changes began to occur in his body.

The fusion of souls made his body no longer separated from his spirit, like a wisp of seeds piercing the earth. When it began to sprout, the roots began to extend, tenaciously stretching into the entire earth, unwilling to be separated from Zaiye.

The originally dry Dantian began to revive, and among the atrophied tendons, wisps of chakra emerged from the membranes of the meridians, nourishing the meridians.

The chakra in the body is constantly intertwined, and then turns into the purest chakra.

An extremely powerful chakra begins to emerge from it.

In other words, it was the power hidden in the blood. Now when Ruoren struggled to get up from the edge of death again, he was finally willing to wake up.

After the tendons were nourished, the strands of chakra in Jinmai's body overflowed from the body one after another. The half of the body that had been destroyed by the Tailed Beast Jade began to change. The scabs suddenly became hard and bright red underneath. The color of the flesh began to change as soon as it appeared. Only the areas that were not exposed and were covered by scabs still maintained the flesh color.

In the hideous wounds on his chest, abdomen and behind, the filth was wrapped in a powerful force and separated from the flesh and blood.

As long as these filth are removed, the wound will heal.

Ruo Ren was completely unaware of all these changes, but his father only looked at the ninja who had not yet woken up, and then called Qian Shu in.

"Dad, how is that ninja?" Qian Shu asked curiously.

The father looked serious and said solemnly: "That ninja is the guy who has been offered a reward by the daimyo. The village chief has gone to find the daimyo and asked the ninja master from Sunagakure to come over. You watch him here. If he wakes up, you tell him Me. Remember, don’t get close to him.”

When Qianshu heard this, he looked at Ruoren and nodded solemnly.

He didn't know the difference between Sunagakure and Konoha shinobi.

Although I yearn for ninjas, since my father has made this decision, I just want to support him.

The father smiled happily: "This guy is worth a lot of money. When the ninja-sama of Sunagakure comes over, the village chief promises to find you a job. Then you can save money to get a wife."

When Qianshu heard this, he glanced at Ruoren and said, "So this guy is so valuable. I will definitely take a good look at him."

Dad nodded, turned and left.

He had to boil the medicine and be prepared for the ninja to wake up at any time, and that medicine would be life-saving when the time came.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye.

For Dad and Qian Shu, they felt that the night was difficult, but for Ruo Ren, he just slept.

I finally opened my eyes, and then I became conscious.

He stared blankly at the roof for a long time before he raised his head and arms.

It was a skinny hand, really skin and bones.

He stretched out his other hand and looked at it. It was the same, and there were countless scabs on it.

Standing up with both hands, Ruoren lowered his head and glanced at his body. His originally strong body was as thin as a hungry man who had been hungry for a long time, but Ruoren only felt that this body was full of vitality.

Qianshu, who had been staring at Ruoren all night, was awakened by the noise Ruoren made when he woke up.

Seeing Ruoren reaching out, he was startled. Just as he was about to shout, his father covered his mouth and then gently led him out.

When Ruoren sat up, his father came over with a bowl of soup and medicine with a big smile, while Qian Shu hid outside the door and watched with his head exposed.

Seeing Ruoren looking over, Dad quickly sneered and said: "Master Ninja, you're awake. This is my home. I rescued you in Huichuan River. You have been unconscious. I have been worried for a long time. Now look It’ll be great until you wake up.”

Ruoren took the decoction, glanced around, saw the autumn water in the sheath and put it aside, with a smile on his lips.

When Dad saw this scene, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He was really afraid that the ninja would just draw his sword and chop them down, but now it seemed that he just wanted to see if his own weapon was active to judge safety and whether he and others wanted to do harm to him.

At this moment, Dad was thinking about the village chief's arrangement and couldn't help but feel happy secretly.

If someone puts the bowl to his mouth, the father's eyes will be filled with fire.

But Ruoren did not drink, but asked with a smile: "Uncle, I am seriously injured now and want to eat something. Do you have anything to eat here?"

Dad nodded quickly and took Qianshu away.

If someone puts down the decoction and waits quietly.

Dad filled a large bowl of porridge that had been cooked for breakfast. At this time, Qian Shu took out a small bag and opened it to pour the contents into it.

He knew it was a drug, his father told him, but now it seemed that the ninja was unwilling to drink the drug, and he wanted to pour the drug into the porridge.

Dad quickly stretched out his hand to stop it and said: "No, the reason why I added drugs to the medicine is because the medicine has a strong taste and the taste of the drug will be covered up. Porridge is different."

After saying that, he made another bowl and then walked into Ruoren's room with two bowls of porridge.

Konoha's way to death