[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

The already barren land looked even more depressed after losing traces of human activities. An ominous dark red seeped into the sunken walls, and the gravel on the ground also revealed the same color.

Yao stood up, holding a fragment of a puppet's head in her hand, the dusty skin felt disgustingly soft when pressed, like a corpse that had been dead for some time and began to rig up .

Throwing down the disgusting puppet piece in her hand in disgust, she walked into the room with the open door. She avoided the furniture all over the floor that seemed to have been dug open by some sharp weapon, took out the rolled-up map from her arms, and slid her fingers in the direction it came from. : "Is this guy planning to go to the Land of Fire?"

She hates the way scorpions slaughter indiscriminately.

"I hate you hypocrite."

The luxurious and spacious room is a mix of Chinese and Japanese ancient architectural styles. The light-colored floor suddenly collapsed with several large pits. The windows made of high-quality wood are also missing, leaving only a small half of irregular The shape is still strong and swings on the window frame.

The strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and even the wind that came in seemed to be tainted with the smell of blood.

Yao frowned slightly, and the curtain that was split from her back was lifted by the wind, revealing the person inside, the gorgeously dressed woman trembling with her half-grown boy in her arms, and behind them was a man who looked like a fleshy ball.

Yao breathed out lightly, staring at the red-haired boy who said disgusting words but had no emotion on his face, she pursed her lips and laughed: "What a coincidence, I also hate you who are in the second grade because of lack of love. child."

Haruka never doubted that she could get Scorpion's assistance, because that's how the "future" was written, but she never expected her meeting with Scorpion to be so tit-for-tat.

The scorpion who has not retracted herself into the Scarlet Liuhu has no chance of winning at all without knowing her ability. Excluding the illusion of Sharingan, her kaleidoscope ability is quite restrained by the puppet technique of scorpion.

"Cooperate, Scorpion."

The scene in front of her was like an old stuck TV, blurred for a moment and then became clear again. She leaned on the bedpost and looked sideways at her wound. The exposed dark musculature looked terrifying, and the dark purple blood flowed from her upper arm to her fingertips, and then dripped.

Scorpion's grasp of the structure of the human body is much trickier than she imagined. He knows very well that human beings will lose their ability to move when they are injured. Her injuries just look scary, but in fact they don't affect her actions much. But his poison almost caused her to turn over.

The red-haired boy slumped against the sunken wall, his earth-colored sand ninja uniform stained dark brown by the blood he coughed up, and the puppeteer whose arms were broken was no different from a person who had lost his mobility. The lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but this absolute disadvantage did not give him any emotion like fear. He looked at her with those empty eyes that had nothing, just like he looked at Yao at the beginning.

The thigh eroded by the poison twitched slightly. She seemed to be unable to feel the existence of her arms and legs. She didn’t want to use the kaleidoscope frequently. Treat it, she thought.

"It will be very convenient if you go with me, you don't want to take your puppet to hide every day, do you?"

The speed of the poison spreading was beyond Yao's imagination, and she was quite speechless looking at her livid skin like a zombie, "At least use the antidote to protect your life first?"

The swaying figure in front of me is like a film and television drama being played, sad and ridiculous, the kind hero saves the innocent people from the villain, and the vulnerable people suddenly find that both the villain and the hero have become more than themselves. The weak class, the lamb waiting to be slaughtered turned into the master of the hunter, and the weak evil thoughts swelled into unparalleled stupidity.

It seems that only a plot that reverses, reverses and reverses can always win surprises.

The blood is like a red fountain splashing out from the severed artery, the long white hair is sticky with sticky blood sticking to the face, the round meat ball seems to be unable to react to the current situation. Judging, the cold weapon that was held up high and gleaming with cold light slipped from the hands that were out of strength, and the snow-white long knife pierced into the ground with a slight 'poof' sound, on the contrary, the sound of the meat ball falling to the ground was a loud noise.

After losing sight of the meat ball, the hands he saw clasped the face of Kunai's boy, and moved to the irregular blood hole on the back of the meat ball. The technique was really bad, and probably had no other effect except pain.

A sneer came from the position behind Xie, and the boy's pale face became even uglier. Kunai was held tighter and tighter by him, trembling slightly in the air, and his forced composure looked a bit pitiful.

"Hey, the antidote is in my ninja bag."

Following Xie's instructions, she pierced the needle hole into the artery without hesitation, and then she turned her head to the boy and bent her eyes: "Thank you." Then she said casually with a bit of bewilderment, "But that is you Father?"

"You really trust me."

"...Is it unbelievable for ninjas to kill relatives?"

The two voices were mixed together, only a vague half of the boy's question came over, and Haruka didn't pay much attention to it at first, she took a look twice and stopped holding Kunai, stood up straight and looked at her and the boy in Scorpion, the meaning was unknown. After snorting twice, she stopped paying attention to that side, and did not put away the smile that was blooming at the boy. She looked down at Xie: "Don't you know everything?"

She healed the arm that was not blocked by toxins, and tilted her head with her hands on her chin. If it weren't for the blood that hadn't dried up all over her face, this should be a very pleasing picture: "You all know me I'm not afraid that I still have to test this, why, is it interesting to ask yourself what you have already guessed?"

"You're such a nuisance."

"You're the first person to say I hate you. Of course, the enemy doesn't count. We're already a cooperative relationship, right?"

Xie glanced down at his violently distorted arm, and his tone finally showed obvious dissatisfaction: "It has become like this, I don't seem to have a choice, I will follow you, go wherever you want. Immediately afterwards, he looked at Yao's unclosed Sharingan, "Although you really don't agree with your fighting style, these eyes make me feel the artistry that I have never had before."

"You are surprisingly sensible." Yao clapped her hands without sincerity, "Then my name is Qing, please teach Xie more in the future."

Under Scorpion's watchful eyes, she stretched out her hand and hung on the pair of arms that she broke off with her own hands: "I have something very important for you to do, and Scorpion with a broken arm is useless."

"..."

His eyes told Haruka he wanted to say why did you break his arm.

"Because a strange mother-in-law told me that fighting with the puppeteer and breaking his arm directly is much better than breaking his puppet, once and for all." She wiped the slightly itchy blood that had begun to dry on her face, without The psychological burden smiled, "In order to show my sincerity, I will use it especially for you this time."

As soon as the words fell, Sangouyu evolved into a kaleidoscope, and the palm hanging in the air emitted a faint blue light, and the twisted arm slowly returned to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one stopped the two of them from leaving together, and no one dared to stop them...

"clear!"

Yao stood still, turned to look sideways, and the young man in tattered fine clothes trotted up to them, but the distance was enough to make him out of breath: "Phew... sorry, I listened to your conversation, thank you for saving me!" …me and my mother.”

"That's just because she doesn't bother to kill you." Xie glanced at the silent young man, then at Yao who seemed to have put a smiley mask on his face, "After all, what is the difference between her and me..."

"Different!"

The boy lowered his head and shouted, he raised his hands: "I am very grateful to you anyway, so you just accept this, it is not something expensive."

Looking down at the object held by the young man in his palm, it is a snow-white handle, even the scabbard is white, only the ribbon wrapped around the upper part is dark blue, Kiriha is a dark red Taidao , she didn't make any denial remarks to Xie's words, she stretched out her hand and tapped the dark blue ribbon: "What's its name?"

"Tian Yu Yu Zhan, it's called Tian Yu Yu Zhan."

"Thank you." This was the second time she thanked the boy, "I like it very much."

There was no further hindrance to leaving this time.

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"No, it's not quite similar here, the eyes need to be more... well, more gentle, the hair should be shorter, and the joints should be more real, can't it?"

Scorpion resisted the desire to stab the chattering guy in front of him. He rudely grabbed the puppet on the operating table and carried it to the short brown-haired girl. He looked left and right but still couldn't hold back a low curse before saying: "Isn't it exactly the same?!"

The brown-haired girl stared round her eyes. She pointed critically at the brown eyes of the puppet: "No, the color should be lighter. Have you observed carefully?"

"I don't understand what you want me to be a completely useless puppet!" Scorpion angrily threw the puppet that was almost exactly the same as the girl on the ground, "It's not a male puppet, or are you a pervert? !?"

With a bang, a puff of smoke exploded from the girl's body, and a white-haired woman with a strange face walked out of it.

Yao pushed back the fine hair on her forehead, and her contempt could not be concealed in her tone: "What are you thinking, I think you are the one who is perverted."

Before the scorpion erupted again, she withdrew the ridicule she hadn't said yet, and straightened her expression: "Okay, I promise this is the last time, only this request is missing, your puppet is perfect, get ready when it's ready Get going."

Seeing that Yao turned into the puppet prototype that he was about to throw up again, Xie snorted coldly: "I really still hate you."