When I first arrived in Hokage, Kaguya Ji insisted on forcing me to make a choice

Kushina then ran forward,

Her small body seemed so thin at this moment,

It was as if a random gust of wind could blow her down.

Her face was flushed, and there were scratch marks on her originally delicate and lovely cheeks.

The cold wind was biting, and from time to time, broken limbs and broken arms passed by Kushina's eyes.

Kushina didn't dare to stop. She ran while crying. Her tears were filled with runny nose, and she stretched out her little hand to wipe them away.

The sounds of fighting behind him slowly became less frequent.

And... followed by the old man's increasingly weak breath.

She could clearly hear the sound of the exchange of weapons behind her, as well as the dull voice of the old man.

Whenever this happens, she will tremble and want to stop.

But there will always be the old man's stern scolding.

She could only keep running...

Until...until there was a sound of breaking the air behind her...a strong life-and-death crisis enveloped her.

Even though she sensed the danger coming, at this time, she had no way to avoid it at her age.

She could only close her eyes tightly and continue running forward.

I saw several shurikens attacking Kushina's small body quickly, exuding a cold luster under the cold and dead moonlight.

It can be predicted that if all these attacks fall on Kushina, who is only four or five years old,

Even though she had the physique of the Uzumaki clan, she couldn't resist it.

She was still too young at this time...

But the next moment, a figure broke through the encirclement and picked up Kushina.

The old man used his already broken body to block the shuriken attacking Kushina.

At the same time, his body's instinctive reaction prompted him to adjust his body in the air,

Protecting Kushina in his arms, he let his back fall to the ground first.

"Second grandpa..."

Kushina fell into Uzumaki Yuntian's arms, easing the impact of landing.

She felt the familiar warmth that soothed her nervous thoughts.

It seems that as long as the old man is around, he has someone to rely on and is less afraid.

"Second grandpa..."

Kushina shouted with a choked voice...

She buried her head in Uzumaki Yuntian's arms and couldn't control it anymore, crying loudly.

Running for a long time is almost the limit for her age.

The nerves that had been tense were relaxed at this moment.

"Second grandpa..."

Kushina shouted again...

But this time no one answered her.

She raised her head belatedly...

The next moment, she saw...

I saw the old man's broken hand... and... only half of his body...

Kushina covered her mouth fiercely to prevent herself from crying.

Her body trembled, her pupils shrank, and tears flowed down her fingers in large swaths...

It turns out that the old man is dead... died a long time ago...

As early as when he was in the air... he tore his body apart and forced himself to rush in front of her... he was already dead...

Even though he was dead long ago, the instinctive consciousness remaining in his body,

Let him keep Kushina in his arms...

But even if he died... he wouldn't have time to call her "Xiaojiu"...

He didn't have time to touch her head with his hands and prick his face with the hard stubble...

"Second Grandpa... wake up... don't sleep..."

Kushina's pupils were filled with deathly gray, and she subconsciously shook the old man's half-remaining body.

"Second Grandpa... wake up... wake up, okay... Xiaojiu will never be playful again... I will definitely listen to you..."

She wanted to laugh, but instead she showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Many scenes from the past appeared before her eyes.

She seldom sees her parents, and in her short life, the old people basically accompany her when she grows up.

But the love I gave her was no less than others.

The old man doted on her so much that he would hold her hand and walk through the streets.

Will buy her delicious snacks and toys.

He would take the trouble to tell her the ancient inheritance and the story of the Emperor of Heaven.

The old man is the best grandpa she can imagine in the world.

In her short life, the old man was basically everything to her.

"Liar...liar...you said you would come back...liar!"

"I'm very good...I didn't look back...I kept running...so please come back soon..."

Kushina cried loudly and kept patting the old man's body, which was gradually losing its temperature.

After beating him, he hugged the old man's body and cried loudly.

The surrounding ninjas began to approach one after another,

They frowned in awe of the old man.

The old man's invincible style even at the last moment was enough to shock them.

Rather than saying that the old man was defeated by them, it was better that he was defeated by himself.

That secret technique brought him back to his prime, but it also set him on fire with his own life.

At this time, as the old man died,

Only the little girl was left.

Everyone looked at the little girl who was sobbing softly and shaking, and their hearts rippled.

Although they can't bear it,

But... this is war...

In war...how can there be no death?

Finally, at the leader's signal, a ninja slowly approached the little girl.

He raised the kunai in his hand, which looked even colder under the dead moonlight.

"Don't blame me...this is war..."

The ninja whispered softly.

The little girl was tired of crying. She could feel the ninja approaching.

But she doesn't care anymore.

She lay on the old man's cold body and began to close her eyes.

She is very tired,

She wanted to take a nap...and when she woke up...

The old man will come back...Mom and dad are still there...The clan members are still there...

There are no strange ninjas suddenly rushing into the house...cold ninja tools flying freely...everyone is fine...

How wonderful it would be if everything was just a dream...

"Sorry... I'm late..."

The expected pain did not come, but a gentle voice sounded in his ears.

……

When the ninja's kunai stabbed at the little girl,

A faint sigh sounded in this blood-stained space,

The ninja's kunai was less than three inches from the little girl's neck;

The tip of the kunai shone with a cold light, but it could no longer penetrate.

An invisible barrier seemed to rise around the little girl.

Big drops of sweat began to appear on the ninja's forehead.

His pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that something was wrong, and wanted to retreat.

However, he found that his body was stiff at this moment and he could no longer move.

And the next moment, something even more frightening happened to him,

His body began to age and decay in a short period of time,

He could really feel the rapid passing of his life,

The features are rapidly failing and withering,

Is it illusion?when?

He was terrified in his heart. As an elite jounin, he had never even seen the enemy.

He wanted to disrupt the chakra in his body to break the so-called "genjutsu".

But he found that the chakra had also become silent at this moment and was not in control.

Huge panic enveloped him,

And soon, he was sure that this was not an illusion.

Because it was almost just a moment,

His hair is graying, his face is wrinkled, and he is old.

This real feeling is definitely not an illusion...

His time is really passing...

But who exactly?What kind of existence?

Without even appearing... it deprived him of control over his body... deprived him of... his time...

Those who can control time...

Is it... God...?