Naruto's two-color pupils

We had dinner outside in the evening.I sat outside for a while, and after they all returned to their rooms, I was ready to enter the house.There is a flawless full moon in the sky today, with a faint silver light scattered in the surrounding darkness, and a ray of moonlight on the ground.The residential building in the middle of the night is silent, without any sound, standing quietly under the moonlight.There are not many stars, but each one is shining and sets off each other with the moon.

I walked to the door and saw an old mailbox.There are some stickers of tanukis arranged irregularly on it.The iron mailbox has been rusted, with spots of rust, reflecting the vicissitudes of time.This kind of thing was a while ago, and now almost all of it is on the Internet.Probably because I wanted to leave this ancient trace behind, I didn’t demolish it.Who still writes letters at this time?I caressed the mailbox and it made a sound, as if it was about to fall.At this time, a light blue corner protruded from the gap in the sliding door of the mailbox.I was stunned for a moment and pulled out the corner - it turned out to be a letter.I suspected that this was a letter to Cang Xiaolu's family, so I didn't plan to open it. I was about to put it back when I turned it over and noticed a pattern on the back of the envelope - a simple skull pattern.Skull drawn with black marker pen.Although it doesn't look scary, it gives people a chilling feeling.

I recognize this particular symbol.

I quickly put the letter away, then walked quickly back to my room, locked the door, closed the windows, drew the curtains, and turned on a desk lamp.After confirming that no one was around, I opened the letter.

To the Ninjas of Sunagakure Ninja Village in the Land of Wind

I'm glad that there are finally some capable ninjas here this time.Please don’t take the trials of the past few days to heart.I will take over your treasures.See you tomorrow.

残咲

It was actually signed, and the name sounded familiar to me, but I couldn’t remember where I’d heard it.Suddenly, I remembered that the man who had always been in our house had a very good relationship with my brother...

The window suddenly made a loud noise blown by the strong wind.I hid the letter in my pocket and turned around.The window suddenly opened, the curtains were pushed open by the strong wind, and a man in white clothes with a black shawl behind him stood on the windowsill, looking at me with a smile.His red curly hair trembled in the wind, and his blood-red eyes shone like agate in the dark night.

"Zansaki..." I took a step back in surprise and looked up at him.

He stepped forward vigorously, flicked his cloak, and was in front of me in an instant.He pulled his arm away, and I knew he had a knife in his hand, and all I knew in this situation was to strike before he struck me.I stretched out my right hand to hold his arm, and then hit his hand hard.I didn't see his hands because they were covered by the cloak.A dagger slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. He didn't even look back.He stretched out his other hand towards me, and I stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.The cloak slipped off, and I saw that he was holding two things in his hands—two red balls.

I realized it was a smoke bomb, but by the time I realized it, it was already too late.

He threw away the smoke bombs in his hands. I tried to stop them from falling to the ground, but failed. With a "boom", smoke rose everywhere, and white mist quickly dispersed from the ground and filled the air, accompanied by the choking smell of cigarettes.What I hate the most is this smell.His figure disappeared in the smoke. I coughed and looked around for traces of him.

He was wearing white clothes and was very inconspicuous in the fog.With my ordinary naked eyes, I could only see a thick fog moving around me, and I couldn't see his whereabouts clearly.

When he came to me, I didn't notice it at all. When I turned around, I only saw him spilling a bottle of transparent liquid towards me.I hurriedly backed away, but the liquid didn't touch my face and almost splashed on my arms.However, I felt pain starting in my ankle. When I lowered my head, I found that they had splashed on my ankle.I didn't know what it was, but I could feel the pain creeping up and down my ankle horribly.It wasn't a corrosive liquid, or a poison that could get into the skin, or anything, judging by the smell - it was just a regular, common liquid, and I already knew it.

I started to feel dizzy and my legs couldn't support my body.

When I closed my eyes, all I saw was Zaki's evil smile.

Vaguely, I felt someone grab my arm and pick me up gently, and then I felt the cold strong wind.

"It seems he is still a weak kid," I heard his voice in the darkness, "he is actually allergic to alcohol..."

It shouldn't have been long before my consciousness gradually became clearer.The alcohol knocked me out for a while, but it never lasted long.I opened my eyes, because I was not used to the brightness of the light, but I still opened my eyes with difficulty and allowed myself to sit up.I gasped and squinted my eyes to look around.I'm in a closed room.The room was plain, with white walls and wooden floors, and I was sitting on a bed.It's this feeling again, as if I'm back in the EMI family's apartment.I remembered what happened to me when I met Zansaki before.I began to suspect that it was not Zansaki himself, because I had heard long ago that he should be dead... No, that's not the case.He later appeared on television.

I connected my memories of Zansaki as a person.

I remember that when I was very young, Zansaki often came to the Hyuga clan's mansion to see Shuichi. He was a very close friend of Shuichi and was one year younger than Shuichi. In total, he should be 5 years older than me.His most distinctive features are his beautiful fiery red hair and blood-red eyes. Although it can be said that such hair color and eye color are strange among the crowd, many people still like him.He is very good-looking. Although he is a little younger than Xiu, he is a head taller than him.She is also called "Domineering Saki" by her peers and is very popular.When I got older, I also heard about many girls confessing their love to him.I remember that he remembered it very clearly. Our first meeting was when he helped me pick up the kunai that fell on the ground. At that time, I had just started practicing Taijutsu.At that time, he not only always called me a "weak kid", but also often teased me, saying that when I grow up, I must be prettier than the girls around him.I asked him at the time if he was only interested in looks.He said: "Who knows..." In short, I don't like him, but I have to admit that he is indeed very good and good-looking.

But later, he left the Konoha Ninja Village, seemingly because of family reasons, and became a master thief.He is very rich and is often entrusted by others to do things.For him, nothing is impossible to steal.Moreover, his method of committing crimes is very wise. He often does not kill anyone, but returns with a lot of success, and makes ninjas from all over the world confused.

So, where am I now...

I rubbed my eyes and crawled to the bed, trying to get off the floor and stand up.Just as my feet hit the floor and I was using my arms to push myself off the edge of the bed, I felt a terrible pain just above my left ankle.I shivered and fell to the ground.I sat up again, half-kneeling on the cold ground, and turned to look at my left foot.The pant leg over there was rolled up, and I didn't do it myself.I'm sure it was my right ankle that was hit by the alcohol, not my left, and it hurt

The feeling is different, this pain is more like pain in the skin.

At that moment, I was horrified—a little above the left condyle of my left ankle, there was a black skull that was exactly the same size as a ping pong ball on the back of the envelope.The skeleton's face had completely lost all flesh and blood, leaving only a white skeleton, but it still showed a ferocious smile from the corners of its toothless mouth.

There are still blood stains on the ankle, and the faint red color is still reflected on the skin, and the pain is deep in the bones.

At that moment, I was truly frightened.

The moment I saw that terrible mark, I felt the pain intensify, as if it came from deep in my bones, and the pain shot straight through my whole body.

I screamed and quietly grabbed my ankle with both hands, trying to relieve the pain.That face horrified me and I didn't even dare to look at it again.I gasped and cried at the top of my lungs, even though I knew it was all useless... I understood what this skeleton meant - I was now Zusaki's prey...

There was another sound of wind blowing in the curtains, and I heard footsteps, which seemed to be stepping on the window sill.I turned around suddenly and was horrified to find that Zan Saki appeared on the windowsill again, wearing the same clothes as before, with the black cloak behind him fluttering in the strong wind in the dark night.I stopped shouting and looked back at him panting, my hands still clutching my ankles.His eyes fell on me, his expression seemed gentle but contained an inexplicable murderous intent. His dazzling red hair was fluttering in the wind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, just like he felt a few years ago... He lowered his head, He leaned down and stretched his right arm out of the cloak.He put his right foot in front of his left foot, put his right arm across his chest and bowed slightly, then raised his eyes, with golden-red light shining in his pupils, and said in a clear and faint voice: "Good morning... Moonlight Night Miss Xiu..."

Half an hour later, he walked into the room with a basin of water, pushed the door shut with his body, then walked to me and put the basin down.I sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at my feet. The blood from my ankles was seeping out continuously, sinking into the previous basin. The water in the basin had been dyed bright red.Cansaki put on a white uniform, and with his handsome appearance and magnetic voice, it reminded me of the former Cansaki.

"Show me your feet," he said.

I pulled up my pants again and turned the left side of my left foot over to show him.He grabbed my foot with his right hand and looked at the tattoo with a slight frown.

"What...what happened?" I asked uneasily.

"Humph," he chuckled, lowered his head and closed his eyes, then took out a white towel from the basin, wrapped it around my ankle, and looked up at me, "No, it's nothing."

"So, this skeleton is..."

"That's Satake's signature."

"Satake?"

"This is the symbol of the Satake clan. When each child turns 10 years old, he will have this symbol tattooed on the left side of his left ankle to symbolize himself. At the same time -" He looked at me with a stern look in his eyes, "It serves the purpose of A protective effect, the same as the poisonous flower, using bright colors to threaten the opponent."

I looked at him indifferently, and he stood up and rolled up his left trouser leg - a skull symbol, exactly the same as what was seen on the envelope and on my leg.

"Why do you do this?" I asked him.

"What do you mean?" He turned around, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on.

"Leave me this sign..."

"A symbol."

"What do you mean?"

He turned back with a slight smile on his lips: "It means prey."

Sure enough, this is what I guessed at first.

"What is your purpose? And where is this?" I asked him.

"This is a hotel not far from where you used to be." He turned back and pulled the glove on his right hand with his left hand, as if to check whether it had been put on. "As for the purpose..." He suddenly turned back and looked disdainfully. Looking at me, "Can't you guess?"

I lowered my head and said nothing, watching the white towel on my ankle gradually turn red.

"The patriarch of Cang Xiaolu is a man who will do anything for money," he said. "I'm afraid he will kill you first."

"It seems like it's more than just that, right?"

"What, don't you believe me? The eldest lady of the Hinata family?" he asked.

"Don't call me that..." I threatened him, feeling suddenly disappointed because I remembered the past.I lowered my head and whispered: "I have given up my expectations for that place for a long time..." Then, I looked at him again, "Besides, I know your current identity and I can't completely trust you."

"That's right," he turned and looked at me, "give me your letter."

I was stunned for a moment, then went behind my back to look for it in the back pocket of my clothes—it was not there.

"Didn't you take it?" I asked him doubtfully, while searching in all the pockets of my clothes.

The confident look on his face disappeared.He came up to me and suddenly grabbed my right arm.I subconsciously tried to break free, but failed.He lifted my arms above my head and looked under them.I looked there too - there was an ancient text written under my arm.I was stunned.I don't know when this thing suddenly appeared on me.Cansaki stretched out his hand, carefully held one end of the text, and gently peeled off the text like a piece of paper stuck to his skin, but I didn't feel anything.They were like a piece of transparent sticker, swaying slightly in the air, with one end still in Zuzaki's two fingers.He let go of my arms and brought them directly to his palms, clenching his fists.When he let go, a cloud of black debris fell to the ground.

He made a "cut" sound very softly, pulled his collar, put a confident smile on his face again, and said to me: "I'm sorry to involve you in this kind of thing, but it seems like you have to Do me a favor."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want to just watch my good friend's sister die like this. After all, he entrusted me to ensure your safety when he left." He said, "Listen, the previous deceased was the son of the priest of Sunagakure Ninja Village, because My beloved woman was killed by her father and committed suicide. I used a forbidden technique to summon him for experimentation. Now an organization is obviously eyeing this technique." He paused and lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were still looking at Looking at me, "They are looking for me everywhere."

"What do you want me to do?"

He smiled slightly.

"Just... on this wonderful, full-moon night..."