[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

Ziyuan, who had flown far away, stood in front of Heyin and was hit by more explosions, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Ziyuan, who slowly regained his vision and consciousness in the shock and glaring white light, witnessed this absurd scene, and his eyes were shaken. trembling lips.

"how so…"

He Yin's eyes also widened, and his shaken eyes contained more complicated emotions than Shion's.

Yao's entire waist and abdomen were bloody and bloody, and it was hard to tell whether it was internal organs or a lump of flesh and blood. No one would dare to say that this lump of flesh and blood was once a part of a person. No one could survive under such conditions, even Neither can the Uzumaki clan, known for their outstanding self-healing abilities.

"Hee hee hee... Ha ha ha ha ha... Finally one of the annoying flies died! Ahh~ My knife needs to be repaired again..."

"Huh~ Breathing is finally smooth, can you pay more attention to the degree of explosion of your broken knife, if the range is larger, it will directly kill three people, it is the same as last time, last time the explosion range was too large and it exploded to kill me, you The idiot."

"Huh? If that's the case, why don't you hurry up and get rid of these flies, they will only hinder me and are useless, you trash!"

"What did you say? Wanna fight?"

……

The dazzling red seemed to burst his eyeballs and rushed into his pupils. At that moment, Zhishui seemed to be unable to feel anything, what mission, what village, he seemed to have lost everything he owned, an indescribable despair His breath was choked, and his heart was so painful that it almost shattered in his chest.

Didn't you say cook for me after the mission?

Also, I haven't told you about liking you yet, but I like you, Haruka.

Why did it become like this, why didn't you avoid it, why did you have to suffer from this...

Why!

The three Gouyu slowly rotated in Zhishui's eyes and formed a shape of a four-cornered windmill. Blood gushed out from his eyes and slid down his cheeks. Wuli Jinba and Lisai Kushiwan.

"Kill all the fog ninjas present."

The air froze for a moment, everyone's movements stopped, and their shaking eyes finally fell on Shisui's body. The expected sneer did not come, and Murashi Jinhachi and Kuri Sara Kushimaru kept moving with that disgusting smiling face. up.

Two of the Kirin Anbe who were also blown away were sewed up by long needles in an instant, and the other two screamed and wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape the attack of the two. They looked at their masterpiece and giggled Laughing loudly, the two of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen who were still laughing strangely didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with their actions.

There were only the two of them left, Murashi Jinhachi casually picked up a long knife and Kuri Sage Kushimaru and raised the weapon high together, freezing in a sacrificial posture, and then the weapon quickly fell and stabbed into the opponent's body frantically.

"Puff, puff..."

It was the sound of the weapon continuously piercing into the flesh/body and pulling/coming out, and the blood gushing out from the knife edge. A ninja who has always been adhering to one-hit defeating the enemy would never use this method to kill the enemy. The two There were horrible wounds all over his body.

It turned out that there was so much blood in the human body, the gushed out blood almost converged into a small river on the ground, and the two were still tirelessly stabbing their weapons into each other's body until they died.

Murashi Jinhachi and Kuri Sara Kushimaru lost their breath and stopped moving. The two kept their distorted smiles and stabbed their weapons into each other's body and stood there, like two blood-red broken sculptures. Shisui covered his eyes and knelt down Panting heavily on the ground, his vision was a little blurry.

Heyin opened her mouth slightly, and her pupils trembled slightly as she moved her gaze. What was hidden deep in her eyes was a trace of imperceptible panic.

Is this also Uchiha's illusion?

So strong that it feels unreal.

It is true that too powerful power has been dreaded and feared since ancient times.

He Yin was the first to recover, ignoring the painful wounds all over her body. She clutched her broken left arm and got up in a panic. The first thing she ran to was Haruka who was almost broken in two, and Zi Yuan was also supporting her body. The load stood up, hesitated in two different directions and walked towards Zhishui kneeling on the ground.

"...Shishui, you..."

"Is it because of my wrong judgment? Is it because I'm too weak? Why didn't Haruka escape? Why, it was Haruka who died? I failed to protect her well." Zhishui slowly tightened his nails deep in his hands. Deeply embedded in the ground, blood oozes, he raised his blood-red eyes with strange patterns without feeling pain, his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was asking Ziyuan and himself, "I just suddenly Why are you and Heyin-san not the ones who are thinking about dying?

Ziyuan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, he bent down and stretched out his hand to help Shishui up, but Shishui waved him away.

The blood from both eyes dried up on Shisui's face, Zi Yuan saw such a distorted and crazy expression on Shisui's face for the first time, he shouted: "She's so strong! She didn't deserve to die! Yes You and He Yinsang just die——!"

The air seemed to have condensed into a solid, making it difficult to inhale it into the lungs to maintain the normal operation of the body. Ziyuan put down her waved hand dejectedly and stared at her fingertips, not daring to fall on Shishui's body with wavering eyes.

"I'm sorry...but we..."

A scream interrupted Ziyuan, "How could this be...? Xiaoyao is still alive!"

All of Shishui's movements came to a sudden stop, like a robot whose pause button was suddenly pressed, it looked a little funny, and then he got up with all his hands and feet and staggered towards Yao's direction as if he had suddenly come to life , he stood aside and looked at Haruka's pale face almost greedily, and he could clearly feel Haruka's weak breathing.

She is still alive.

She is not dead, she is alive.

"Don't touch it! The internal organs inside her waist and abdomen are still in a damaged state! ... But in the rapid self-healing, this is a miracle. When I came here, her external tissues had already recovered. This is also the ability of the Uzumaki Clan You can do it to such an extent." Heyin's uninjured hand radiated a bright green light covering Haruka's waist and abdomen, and there was a strange light in the eyes staring at Haruka.

The clothes on Yao's waist and abdomen had been blown into ashes in the explosion just now, just as He Yin said that the piece of skin she exposed was intact, white and smooth, as if the fuzzy mass of flesh and blood they just saw was their illusion.

Zhishui hastily withdrew his hand and looked at Heyin at a loss: "Is she okay, can she be cured?"

"...Ah, it will heal soon, but this state is really not suitable for moving. If you stay here and continue the treatment, you can recover to a state where you can move in about 5 minutes." He Yin stared at Haruka and looked at it secretly A glance at Zhishui standing aside.

Shisui, who was not there, did not notice the abnormality of Harmony, and Shion, who was walking towards him, frowned at Harmony.

Zhishui took a deep breath and tried to calm down quickly: "Move in 5 minutes, and report back to the village immediately."

He Yin nodded and continued to treat Haruka, while Shisui and Shion sat and rested in place, trying to recover a little energy.

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Just when Shisui turned on Bietenshin to control Murashi Jinhachi and Kuri Sara Kushimaru, no one noticed that a pale figure protruded from Haruka's side.

Haruka, who opened her sharing eyes, felt that her consciousness was about to dissipate, and the voice that was always chattering in her head finally quieted down, but nothing changed in the end, and she was just a person who could only speak nice words. She's just trash. After all, she's just an insignificant passer-by in the story. She has never shown her face or even been mentioned by anyone. Such a character is trying to change the future in vain. It really makes people laugh.

This is the second time she has experienced death, and the blood continuously overflowed from her mouth, she looked at Bai Jue with a head popping out in front of her, opened her mouth and made a faint voice: "...Bai Jue. "

Baijue was not Baijue before, and he was not a human being either. He vaguely knew that he was not created by him as Madara said, but that Madara provided him with the chakra of the wooden escape, but if Madara said so, he would pretend to be It must be something he made, because Madara has a pair of eyes like that, and that power is a symbol of loyalty engraved in his soul. Although whether he has a soul or not is a matter of opinion, as long as it is Madara's order, he will Listen, oh yes, and that black, gooey thing.

Bai Jue lowered his head to look at this little girl who was about to die. He felt a familiar force that made him want to get close to her and be loyal to her. He looked at Yao's bright red eyes that were a little out of focus: "Bai Jue What is Jue? Is Bai Jue calling me? Do you like to name others as much as that child? White things and circle heads..."

However, at this moment, Yao could no longer answer Bai Jue's question. Death was like a cold winter slowly freezing her bit by bit. She slowly moved her eyes, trying to find that familiar figure, but within the limited field of vision, Didn't see it, and her dull consciousness felt a vague pang of regret.

"Are you okay? Do you need my help?"

Bai Jue, who didn't wait for an answer, made a very distressed expression, and then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yao's waist and abdomen, his white skin slowly melted into Yao's body like melted wax. , the mass of flesh and blood slowly squirmed after blending into the white skin, the dead cells began to divide and recombine again, the mass of flesh and blood squirmed and glued together again, and finally returned to its original appearance.

Bai Jue looked at Yao who was breathing again, his body slowly sank to the ground, and finally he leaned into Yao's ear: "When we meet again next time, tell me what Bai Jue is, ah, and if you can tell me, yes Anything feels better."

Haruka who slowly closed his eyes still couldn't reply Bai Jue's words.

-

Shisui sat aside and stared at Haruka without blinking, and He Yin glanced at Shishui from the corner of his eye and pursed his lips. From a psychological point of view, tight lips are a manifestation of self-restraint, and He Yin, who retracted his gaze, secretly sighed With a sigh of relief, he put down his other thoughts and focused on treating Haruka, his subordinate.

Ziyuan was attracted by the contact scroll rolled aside. The scroll was unrolled on the ground with a few scorched black holes. He picked up the tattered scroll and carefully observed it, which represented the strength of their team. The symbol has no color, because the situation was abnormal at that time, and Yao did not send a red mission failure signal or a green mission success signal, and this scroll not only has a warning function, it can also sense other scrolls through the connection. the position of the owner.

"Zhishui...Look, is it...a team is approaching us..." Ziyuan hesitantly handed the scroll to Zhishui.