Naruto's two-color pupils

"What do you want?" I asked him. I am used to this scene. "As long as it is within the scope of what I can pay, I will promise you."

He smiled.

"You ignorant brat," he scolded me. "You're still young, what do you think you can do? Do you know what I want? You, you, are not even worthy of being the girl who helps me clean the floor. What do you think you can do?" able……"

"What do you want?" I repeated, interrupting him rudely.

"I told you! You can't give me anything! I can't get anything from you!" He was extremely excited, his face was distorted, and he grabbed the knife with trembling hands, "What can you do as a little girl? ah!"

When he said the word "little girl," his voice shook heavily and his tone changed.

I suspect this is his pain point.

"I'm not a little girl, I'm a girl." I said, "What do you want? Will Ling sponsor you?" Because I don't know how to say it, so I just need to use less clever words.

"Originally I wanted to do this, but since he has already refused, I can't force him..." He sneered.

The light of the knife was very bright, moving among the shadows of the trees.Jinchuan closed his eyes, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and there was still a lot of blood on his back, but the knife had been pulled out, and the blood was pouring out continuously.Really... haven't I warned him not to pull it out... Although the things hidden in the body will be pulled out sooner or later, if you pull it out directly like this, it will cause blood to gush out. At least the knife is still there. It can stop the bleeding... It's too late to regret it now.

"It's useless to say that I am..." I said calmly, "Can't I be a bodyguard? Do you think my strength is enough?"

He didn't speak, but laughed.

"Just you? Okay, you have the strength, but if I just take a little girl out like this, won't others laugh me to death?"

"So you care about face?"

"Otherwise? How can a person live without face, don't you think?"

"Nonsense." In fact, I just don't want to have to deal with these boring household chores with him anymore, "Tell me, what are you going to do to let Jinchuan go?"

"Let's see..." He smiled again, slowly moving the knife away from Jinchuan's neck, turning the knife awkwardly in his hand, and the white light slid on the blade, "I would like to see your strength. Who are you? You are so young and so powerful, you can even compare to my butler..."

I gritted my teeth and remembered the way he soaked her in oil to prevent fire. This scumbag was really dirty...

"What do you want?"

"I don't believe you can withstand a lot of damage." He showed a sly expression, a trace of sweat sliding down his forehead, "You and that kid each received 10 punches from me, so I let the blond-haired brat go."

"Why involve Ling again?" I felt disgusted with this deal.

"Because I want to relieve my hatred."

Ling hesitated.He also knew that he might die.Because, although it is only 10 punches, it is probably not going to work at this rate.After all, the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary nobleman, but a strong man.At first glance, Ling looked like a small and thin aristocratic young master. He had never suffered much. Let alone 10 punches, 5 punches would probably be life-threatening.

"Ling's 10 punches... I did it for him." I said.

I could hear my heartbeat, and my body seemed to be tightened by a rope. Standing in front of me was a devil.

He laughed, loudly.

He let go of Jinchuan and threw him aside.Jinchuan's back was bleeding profusely, red staining the entire grassland, and the originally sunny sky was also shrouded in a layer of haze.

It was just a momentary thing, I almost didn't feel anything... It should be said that the sensory nerves were completely "destroyed", and under the heavy blow, I could no longer feel any pain due to the severe discomfort in my body.However, I can see my own blood.He fell to his knees with the first punch, and the next one was harder than the last... I may have passed out for a while, but it certainly didn't last long.When I woke up, the pain in my body slowly dissipated, and I could finally feel the bone-deep pain throughout my body.

The scene in front of me was still very blurry, with light and shadow, it was still morning... I stretched out my hand, and there was blood, and there was blood around my mouth.Consciousness soon returned and I remembered what had happened before.I struggled, put my hands on the ground, and stood up.The severe pain in the bones of my legs told me that I had broken another bone, but other parts of my body were fine, at least that's how it felt.My hair was draped over my shoulders and stained with blood, and my face was covered in blood.A fishy smell permeated the surroundings, as if the world was blood red.

As I exerted my strength, the pain in my body subsided.After many battles, I gradually got used to the pain and numbness, and I supported my body.

Turning my head, I saw Ling.He was carrying Jinchuan on his back, walking tremblingly, his clothes still stained with blood, his back to me, ready to leave.I sighed, patted my clothes, and the dust fell off.Then, I stood up, swayed, and walked in the direction of the original hall - that is, the direction Ling walked.

I don’t know where those servants have gone. Anyway, they haven’t come over. After all...

Ling realized me, and he turned his head in surprise and looked at me. I walked past him without looking at him, wiping the blood from my mouth with my hand.

"moon……"

"Don't say anything," I interrupted him, stopped and looked back at him, "I don't want to hear anything."

I know he may or may not have thought I was dead.In short, what I know and what I saw is that he is ignoring death.Maybe I can think about this issue from his perspective.I think it is because he is physically weak and cannot take two people with him at the same time, so he can only save the people who are closer to him first.However, I just don’t want to think so, so I regard this as repaying kindness with enmity.

But I can't expect anything.Ling grew up in a noble family. Apart from the knowledge about his current job, he probably doesn't know anything at all - not even about human morality.Even if he has heard of it, he has never actually experienced it.Because, in the apartment, it was always the servants who held him.Whatever he wants, there will be someone nearby to give him what he wants.He can do whatever he wants.This is nobility.

Maybe people are different, and this is where our differences lie.

The sunlight shines into the room through the pager, leaving a touch of gentleness, flowing like water waves because of the window.I sat on the bed in my room, leaning against the wall behind me, with the quilt spread on my legs, looking outside.I can't forget the person who beat me into this horrible state. This was the most serious injury I've ever suffered. Not only was my leg broken, but I also had several broken ribs.This must have taken me a long time to practice, and if it had, I might not have been able to complete my task of counting the rooms.Moreover, I swore to kill that person, and I already knew myself clearly - the meaning of a ninja's existence is to kill those who are harmful to the village and to myself.Maybe I still need to adapt to doing this kind of thing, but I have already recognized myself.

For a long time, I have been struggling with the stage where I want to kill but can't do it, just like I have pointed the blade at the prey's neck but my hand is still trembling.

It's time to end.

I came here and found that all of this was meaningless.I could have easily left without complying with the rules, but I chose to comply.It's too late to regret now. Today is the penultimate day...I may have to give up.The only good thing about me coming here is that I understand that as a person who endures, I don’t need to be so entangled or hesitant about these things... I should have seen these people clearly at the beginning. , if I had not agreed at that time, I should have been able to leave smoothly without violating the rules...

On the other hand, I made things worse myself.

I looked out the window and saw lush woods growing on the hills. These are green resources that Sunagakure Ninja Village does not have.How much I like it, and how much I hope that one day the Sunagakure Ninja Village can become like this.However, the fact cannot be changed, Sunagakure Ninja Village is a desolate desert after all.At once

It is because there is such a village and many human beings that the desert is no longer desolate.I want to go back.

Jinchuan came to my room. Since there was no chair, he sat down on the edge of my bed and looked at me lightly.I looked at him too, then turned back to look out the window, as if I didn't see him or talk to him.He sighed.I still didn't speak.

"How are you?" he asked.

"You should be more concerned about yourself," I replied, without any hint of irony, just speaking casually, "I can take care of myself."

He said: "I...you are," he sighed again and said in an uneasy tone: "Are you angry with Ling...I'm sorry..."

I looked back at him and said, "Maybe, but you don't have to apologize."

He didn't speak for some time.

"Yue Yexiu, I want to tell you something." He said suddenly.

"Say."

"I...I am actually Ling's brother, did you know?"

I glanced at him: "I don't know."

"We are not biological brothers, but cousins." He continued, lowering his head, with his back to me, and his arms on his legs. "My father is the younger brother of Ling's father. Because, at that time, only the eldest son could inherit. The EMI family had huge property, so all the property went to my uncle, Ling's father. My father later committed suicide because he was short of money and his uncle was not willing to help. He was so stressed that he committed suicide... It stands to reason , Ling can also inherit such a wealth. Ling has been an elite of the EMI clan since he was a child. He is especially good at handling affairs handled by adults, and is obviously much better than me." He covered his face with his right hand, "But...but... ...It was Ling who gave me all his property..." I was surprised. "His father comes home once a month, and he acts unreliable and pretends to be stupid. He also uses me for official duties. His name was signed..." His tears fell on the carpet, "I just... never knew... Later, someone told me, a year ago." He calmed down, "He is so He did this in order to make his father distrust him and leave his property to me. A few days ago, his father was seriously ill and was dying... He also left a will, instructing him to leave his property to me... …”

I am silent.

Until he told me that Ling's real name was not Ling. It was just a fake name to prevent outsiders from interfering or adversely affecting him and thus confusing outsiders.And Ling's real name is Yinchuan.Ling's father named him based on his nephew's name, Jinchuan.Jinchuan also said that he was raised by Ling's father since he was born, so he has a deep relationship, like father and son.

An hour later, Jinchuan had already left, and Ming appeared next to me.

"Yo yo yo, why are you seriously injured? Huh?"

"I don't even bother to care about you."

"Don't be so cold... look what I found?" He reached out and took out a yellow charm, still squatting on the windowsill as before, wearing a hat to cover the terrible scars on his eyes.

I took what he gave me, which was a forbidden seal.This made me feel a lot better, but the strange thing was that this forbidden seal felt different from the others... This made me very confused, so I asked where I found it.He said it was in a secret room in the basement. He sneaked in at night and found it in a wooden box.

"It was so obviously hidden that it didn't take me 10 minutes to find it, hahaha..."

I began to doubt, and after taking a look at him, I stared at the forbidden seal carefully.

Suddenly, I noticed something strange - there was a line missing on the back of the forbidden seal.The teacher showed us the normal forbidden seals in school, but we made an exception because we used to see pictures.So I recognize it.The words on both sides of the forbidden seal are exactly the same. Although some forbidden seals are handwritten and the handwriting may be different, the content is exactly the same.

"Ming, this is obviously fake." I told him.

"what?"

"The real forbidden seal is that the words on the front and back are exactly the same, but there is one line missing on the back of this spell."

"Are you sure it wasn't meant to be?"

"Sure, I've seen it before."

"Hey, hey, hey -" he cried out.

"Shut up..." I put my hand to my mouth and warned him in a low voice, "You will be discovered, you know?"

"Really," he ignored my warning and scratched his head, looking troubled, "So there are fakes out there? Forget it, I'll go there again."

I threw the fake forbidden seal to him, and he reached out to catch it, turned around and faced outside. I said to him: "Hurry up, today is my last day."

He made a "no problem" gesture, his body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in front of the window.

There was nothing I could do but look out the window at the dark sky.The woods look darker in the dark night, and the sky is covered with sandy white moonlight, giving off a faint sadness. The moonlight and gray clouds are staggered.The original colorful colors of the windows also disappeared, slowly melting into the dark night, leaving only a layer of vague patterns on the windows.Like Ming, become transparent.

After a while, I fell asleep.Vaguely, I seemed to feel someone pulling the quilt up for me, covering my chest, and then hurriedly left.However, a voice woke me up.

"Tsukiye Xiu, today is your last day, your last chance. There are a total of 731 rooms in this mansion passed down by the EMI family. However, many maids in the past who agreed to this condition and the number of rooms have all failed because they did not have the number of rooms. I was one of them who answered correctly and stayed here forever. In fact, later I went to investigate again and found that including the basement, balcony, and even hidden secret rooms, there should be 766 rooms in this apartment. Tell me. Lingba, there are a total of 766 rooms here. That way, you can leave..." It was Cuicui's voice, I could hear it.

But that's not what she told me as she stood beside my bed.It was more like telling me in a dream, in total darkness.

I suddenly woke up, there was no one around me, the surroundings were unusually quiet, scary quiet, there wasn't even a cicada chirping outside the window.I was really scared.

The number I heard in my dream seemed to be... 766?Yes, it should be this.

I endured the pain, sat up, put on my coat and left the room.It suddenly started raining heavily outside, accompanied by the terrible howling of the wind, and the white light of lightning climbed up to the edge of the bed, shining so brightly that it made one's eyes trance-like.Raindrops began to hit the bed, leaving traces like tear stains. The forest shook the note in pain and twitched.I struggled to hold my body up.I've been resting here for a few days, but I haven't seen any improvement.When it is good, the body is numb and there is no feeling.The most painful thing is that when I just get up in the morning, my legs will hurt.

I knocked on the door of Ling's room - no response.

I felt a cold sweat lingering.

The lightning left a shadow on the door.

I knocked on the door again, and the door opened. It was Ling who opened the door.No, it should be said - Yinchuan.

"You told me that this is the last day, right?"

He froze for a moment.

"Because of these few days, I can help you extend the corresponding number of days..."

"No need." I interrupted him, "766, right? 766."

He looked at me with a surprised expression and put his hand on the door.

"So, you can let me go, and by the way, you can also fulfill one of my wishes, right?" I asked him.

He stepped back, the light of lightning flickering across the floor of his chamber.He said calmly: "Yes. But I didn't expect it, how did you do it?"

"It doesn't matter how you do it..."

"So, what is your wish?"

I gritted my teeth, took a breath, raised my head, and looked into his eyes resolutely: "I just want you to die..."