Naruto's two-color pupils

"Well, if I have finished asking all the questions, I will start the next business." Eemon said with a smile.

"One more question," I said, but hesitated.

Because, I feel scared in my heart.Ever since that incident, I can never recall Bai Chuan's expression at that time.His eyes were full of contempt and coldness. What I remember most is that look.However, I actually forgot about it later.How is this possible... It was because of Iemon's look that I remembered it.

"Is it about Bai Chuan, or..." he asked in a light tone, "about the person next to you?"

Sa Ren was stunned for a moment, and I glanced at Sa Ren.

"Why... I would ask questions about Sa Ren?" I asked him in surprise.

"Actually, I have a lot of things I want to know... This is human nature." Youemon leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, "Although it's just a guess, I I think you might want to ask questions about him."

"No..." I paused, "What I want to ask...Who is Bai Chuan..."

"Both parents died when I was 2 years old. I killed my enemies to avenge my parents when I was 3 years old. I gained the special recovery ability of medical ninjutsu when I was 4 years old. I wandered to the Sunagakure Ninja Village in the Land of Wind to settle down when I was 5 years old." He said calmly, raising his head. , holding the back of his head with both hands, without opening his eyes.

I understood that he was expressing his disdain for Bai Chuan's life experience. In fact, he didn't want to tell us but told me anyway.What he wanted to hear was me asking him questions about Sa Ren, but he was bored because of my rigidity.He knew my situation very well, knew that I was wary of Sa Ren and that I had always had a knot in my mind related to Sa Ren.However, if I just asked Sa Ren in front of me... I still chose to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get to know him.

For the next minute, none of us spoke, just immersed in the unknown silence.

Iemon smiled lightly and asked, "Are you done with all the questions?"

I glanced at Sa Ren. He lowered his head and frowned.When he found me looking at him, he was startled.

"Then, it's my turn to ask you some questions." He said, opening his eyes and looking at us, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a frivolous smile appeared on his face.

Sa Ren said: "We will only answer questions within the scope of what we can answer. Confidential information about the country cannot be disclosed..."

"I know this," Youemon said, smiling, "For the five major countries, we are just an inconspicuous small organization, but our only characteristic is that we know all the secrets of your five major countries. "

"What..." Sa Ren was stunned.

"I know the population of the Kingdom of Wind, I know all the secrets of the Kazekage, I know the villages in the Kingdom of Wind, and I know the average strength of your ninjas..."

"So, what's your question?" I interrupted him.

He stepped away from the chair, put his arms on the table, moved the tea cup in front of him, and then put his right hand into his pocket and took out an envelope.He placed the envelope, back side up, on the table, facing us and moved it forward, sliding it until we could see it clearly.A normal white envelope that looks very thin, with probably only a piece of paper inside.He smiled slightly, held the top of the letter between his two fingers, and turned it around to show us the front.Seal the envelope is a sticker.I noticed that weird sticker - the shape of a person's face, but without facial features or hair. It was just a face-shaped pattern outlined in black.Although it has no expression, it gives people a strange feeling, as if the coolness is creeping up from the soles of the feet, and a chilling wind is blowing.

"The exclusive envelope of the 'Faceless' organization is used to recruit new members." Youemon explained, looking at the envelope himself, "This pattern is the symbol of our organization - 'Faceless'. Some countries have also become our 'Faceless man', actually this is not a problem." He raised his head and glanced at our eyes, as if he wanted to see something from our eyes, "'Faceless' means three nos - no expression, no emotion. , no mood, as long as ninjas can abide by our three principles, they can join our organization."

"Do you want us to join your organization?" Sa Ren raised his head and asked, with a little anger in his eyes.

"I'm sorry," Youemon lowered his face and showed an indifferent expression, "I only invited one person. You are an unqualified candidate."

Sa Ren was a little surprised.

"What if the people who can join as long as they abide by such standards are not ninjas?" Sa Ren asked.

"No one who can comply with these three conditions is a ninja..." Youemon said calmly, his hand still on the envelope, his hand trembled, "The essence of a ninja is to be ruthless in front of the enemy. There is no justice in front of teammates, this is the nature of ninjas. Saving teammates is something that only incompetent people will do. They think they need their teammates to save them, but in fact they still want to use their teammates again." He laughed dryly. He said, "Humans are such creatures. By helping things around them, they gain greater wealth - that is repayment. However, a truly powerful ninja can dominate without repayment..."

"Is your greatest ambition to dominate?" Sa Ren asked.

"No..." Youemon turned his head and looked at Sato, "I just gave an example. My purpose is not that, and it is incomprehensible to ordinary people. Moreover, it is not ambition or purpose. A frivolous psychological substance, that is the hatred that penetrates the whole body." When he said this, there was no expression on his face.

"Since you think your teammates are useless, why are you recruiting new people?"

"I'm just using it. I always mean what I say first," he explained to Sa Ren bluntly. "It's impossible for one person to become famous all over the world with a name as big as an organization. And I can't be alone." Human hands are needed to complete the task of first spreading the reputation throughout the world.”

"What do you want to do to resound the world?" Sa Ren asked.

At this time, Eemon smiled again, "You have a lot of questions, Ito Sato," his eyes flashed, "However, I will still take the trouble to explain it to you. I want the whole world to know that we exist. The purpose is to serve as a warning to those who are going to be killed by us, to remind them. After all," he raised that evil and contemptuous smile again on his face, "they once played with us in the applause, now, we have to take care of them. Just look for an opportunity to take revenge. We can’t let them die so easily.”

Sa Ren and I looked at each other, sighing in our hearts at this man's distorted worldview.

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It can be considered that he roughly knows his ambition, which is revenge.All he needs is a huge organization, and everyone must become a faceless person without any sincere expressions, no emotions, or even any mood.Perhaps, this is the root of revenge - being ruthless towards the enemy, and ruthlessly using teammates to achieve one's own goals, and then throwing them away after use.This is the cruel reality of the ninja world.Of course, there are many kinds of ninjas, and the ruthless Avenger is one of them.

"Those who know their evil deeds will run away all over the world, enslave us, and are always afraid of being killed... It is a pity that they are ignorant," Eemon continued, "We cannot Their lives were ended with just one stab..." Suddenly, there was a look of disgust on his face, indicating that he didn't want to talk any more.He put the envelope in my hand, and I was stunned for a moment, "I invite you to join our 'Faceless'. But... I won't force you."

I put my hands on my legs, shaking a little.

Just when I was about to express my thoughts, he suddenly interrupted me: "Think about it carefully... After joining, you can know anything you want to know. And everything you want to know is in this Inside the envelope..." He glanced down at the envelope, and I also saw that there was a blank human face on it. It was an empty outline, "I know there is someone you want to kill. , and you know where that person is. Do you think it’s over after you kill that person? You’re still far away...” He smiled slightly, “Once you kill someone, and it’s revenge, you will fall into the abyss and be unable to escape. You will Constantly trying to kill those who hinder you, oppose you or even destroy you, this is a path you cannot turn back on, and of course you cannot quit if you join. I can give you some time to think..."

"The person I...want to kill..."

"What? It seems like it's only been a few days..." He frowned in displeasure, "If you have forgotten the person you hate the most, how can you continue to survive in this competitive world? If you still don't know, just join us and open the envelope to see who you want to kill."

I hesitated and picked up the envelope on the table.From the edge of the envelope, I saw Eemon's slightly smiling face.The person I wanted to kill... was... I suddenly realized that the only person I could think of and hate was Yu Mo.Could it be that the person I want to kill...is Yumo?It's true that I hate her, but I've never truly hated and managed to kill someone.Moreover, he mentioned something I wanted to know before.Actually, I really want to open this letter, but that means I will join this organization and lose my friends and time in the Sunagakure Ninja Village... I will become a person without any emotions.However, if that is really the case, can humans still be considered human beings...

"Is Tsukiyoshi a Sanwu person?" Sato asked, pointing at Iemon.

"What do you think?" Youemon asked him.

I looked at Sa Ren with some surprise, and he also looked at me.

"She...isn't..." Sa Ren said, lowering his head and clenching his hands.

"Sa Ren..."

"How could she not have feelings? What on earth are you talking about..." He looked at Iemon.

"I didn't say that she has no feelings. You are too rigid and think that I am sure as long as I ask you a question." Youemon told Sato, "No one is born without feelings. This needs to be cultivated through acquired factors. Yes. The deeper the hatred, the weaker the feelings. The more you want to kill the prey in front of you, the more you will rush forward desperately, completely ignoring the grass you step on..."

"I..." I sighed, "I'm afraid I won't join you, because I have more important things to do than revenge."

Eemon looked at me calmly, and after I put the envelope back on the table, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his sleeve. Then he stood up, adjusted the white kimono that reached the ground, and then patted the hem of the clothes. He took out a white fan with red edges from a hidden and almost invisible pocket - the same pattern as his kimono. However, he did not open it, but held it vertically in his right hand. He looked back at us and said : "Since you have already decided, I can't force you... Then, see you next time." There was no expression on his face.

After saying that, he lifted up his right sleeve, held his fan and walked to the earth wall. The clogs on his feet clicked on the ground and disappeared on the wall as if melting in water, leaving us behind. There are chairs and a table for sitting, as well as tea sets on them.

I slowly pushed away the chair and stood up, patted Sa Ren on the shoulder - he looked up at me - and then walked towards the place where I came from and said to him, "Are you going back?"

"Um... oh..."

As he walked all the way back, he lowered his head and said nothing.I knew what he was thinking, so I didn't ask or take the initiative to say anything.There was silence in the dark tunnel, eerily quiet. The clearer and louder the sound of shoes on the ground became, the more peaceful it felt.

"Sa Ren."

"Ok?"

I took a breath and said, "Can you please not tell anyone about the 'faceless' thing today?"

"Do you mean not to tell Mr. Fujizuki?" he asked, but he looked a little reluctant, "I don't think that's safe. What if I come to you again next time?"

"Will not."

"How do you know not?" he asked.

"Intuition."

"Okay then..." he said, "Can't you tell Mu too?"

"Do you like him so much?"

"What do you like?! What do you mean!"

"I just said it because of my friend's liking. You are overthinking it." I turned around and said.

"Humph."

After we returned, we sat at the table and listened to Fujizuki Hiroshi's chatter. Just when we were about to fall asleep, he said: "The mission has been aborted. After all, most of the mysteries have been solved. Tomorrow we will Let's go to Sunagakure Ninja Village."

"I've been waiting for this day until all the flowers withered..." Sa Ren said.

"That's the good news." Fujizuki Hiroshi told him.

Of course, there is another news.That was the news that the lapis lazuli currency had been stolen - almost everyone in the village was talking about it.Cansaki made the leader of the Sokoji clan and the guards around him fall asleep and sealed their memories, took away the treasure he had longed for, and escaped.The way I think about it, Faceless will continue to play this never-ending game of chase with Zansaki.