【Naruto-Kakashi】Lawless

Chapter 23

"You just left her there?" Qinghe stared at the disguised Fenglan, with an expression on his face as if he wanted to eat someone.

"I..." Feng Lan seemed to be frightened.

What are you, you [beep——] you [beep——]! Qinghe didn’t have time to clean the wound, he picked up Fenglan, called someone together, and ran out of the tent like the wind.

"Guide the way, quickly!"

When they arrived, Wutian was already struggling to hold on. He was able to hold on until now thanks to a strange boy next to him. Although he had a face he had never seen before, he was wearing Konoha's forehead protector and stood side by side with Wutian. Combat.

After quickly defeating the enemy, Qinghe looked at Wutian again and saw that his beloved disciple was bleeding from wounds of various sizes. Fortunately, his life was not in danger, but he was low on energy due to excessive chakra consumption. The most frightening thing was the left half of his face. There was blood flowing down to his ears.

Without much hesitation, Qinghe picked up Wutian and glanced at Nian, who was slightly injured on his side: "Can you go?"

"Okay." The answer was straightforward.

Qinghe glanced at Fenglan and said, "Hold her and let's go together." He nodded to the jounin who came with him and told him to clean up the scene and collect clues, and he accelerated towards the camp with Wutian in his arms.

"...Teacher?" Wutian gasped lightly, feeling dizzy in front of his eyes.

"Don't talk and keep your strength up." Qinghe could hear her weakness and sped up again, "It doesn't matter. It's just excessive blood loss and excessive chakra consumption. As long as she returns to the camp, she will be fine."

"That's it...if someone hadn't rushed out to help, I thought I was going to die." Wutian said drowsily, resisting the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could you die here!" Qinghe panted slightly.

She was used to seeing life and death, but when something happened to her student, even though she knew she would definitely be cured, Qinghe still panicked.

Finally, he saw the main entrance of the camp and shouted:

"Where are the medical ninjas! There are wounded here!"

Someone checked Wutian's injuries, and after a while, a medical ninja appeared next to the other members of Team [-] who were waiting impatiently with the injury report.

"How about Wutian!" Lei Tong and Qingye came over anxiously.

"The wound is nothing serious, it's just excessive blood loss. You can go see her now." The doctor hesitated a little, but still reminded them before a few people went in, "Don't make a fuss, and take care of the patient's emotions."

Qingye Leitong was a little confused, but Qinghe thought of the blood on Wutian's face, and his heart sank suddenly, thinking of a possibility.

In that position...

Several people pushed the door open and went in. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still surprised.

Putting aside everything else, the injury on the left side of his face extending from his eyes to his left ear is alarming, especially since Wutian's face is still a little pale due to blood loss.

Wutian was still awake, sitting on the bed and being bandaged by the medical ninja. This mark on his face should be the last one.

"Your face..." Lei Tong hurriedly closed his mouth as soon as he said it, and blinked guiltily: Girls should be very concerned about their faces.

To everyone's surprise, Wutian smiled softly: "It's not a big deal, anyway, I came back with a life." For a moment, she thought she would not be able to come back.

Qinghe snorted softly: "One versus four, you can do it."

The medical ninja was putting a bandage on her wound and keeping still. Wutian rolled his eyes and corrected: "It's two against four. I don't want to." Who told her to do such a thing? Where are the teammates?

While talking, a handsome boy with light brown hair entered the medical tent.

"Excuse me, I'm here to get the medicine."

It was the unfamiliar boy who fought alongside Wu Tian.

"My name is Bo Feng Wutian, thank you for saving me." Wutian stretched out his hand.

"I was nearby at the time. Fortunately, I arrived." The boy smiled and shook Wutian's hand: "My name is Yuli."

Because both of them were injured, the two of them just exchanged a few words and Yuli left. When the person named Yuli received the medicine and left, Qinghe's face darkened.

"Qingye, Lei Tong, go get supplies."

"Huh? Why——"

"Are we going to let the wounded go? Hurry up."

After the two of them walked away slowly and the medical officer went out to take care of the others, Qinghe finally spoke:

"Wutian, when did Yuli arrive?"

"Not long before the teacher arrived." It was also when her face was scratched that Yuli launched an attack to distract the enemy. Otherwise, the knife might not only scratch the face, but also destroy the eye.

"However, it feels like I have been hiding for a long time." Wutian said, peeking at Qinghe's face, "Teacher, your face looks so strange."

"Have it"

"Teacher, you are hiding something from me, you, Brother Minato, sister-in-law... you are all.

"How is it possible? Don't think too much about it." Qinghe hurriedly denied.

"Teacher will blush unconsciously when he lies." Wutian blinked.

blush?

Qinghe took out a mirror and took a look at it. He had a very normal face.

"You..." fell into the trap.

"You are really not good at lying, Teacher Qinghe." Wutian sat up straight, "There must be something wrong with Yuli."

She definitely heard it right at that time, the enemy said something;

found it.

Wutian knew very well what this sentence meant, but she needed foreign aid, and judging from the fact that the stranger was helping her resist foreign enemies, she could be regarded as an ally for the time being. .seven

But that doesn't mean there aren't doubts.

"..." Qinghe didn't know what to say. Wutian had always been a smart child, which was an advantage.

However, at this time, unintelligent children are cuter... Qinghe scratched his hair irritably.

"Teacher Qinghe, why is someone like Fenglan a chuunin, and why is he in the same group as me?"

"..." Qinghe didn't know that he was not present when Wutian was grouped into groups, otherwise he would have raised objections, but where was the person responsible for grouping them?

It is impossible for a ninja without common sense of combat to be responsible for grouping, but the group they separated is obviously illogical.

The whole thing is weird. Wutian has always been sensitive, so it is not surprising that he would find this Qinghe, but——

How should he explain it?

Someone in the top management has taken a liking to you, so they want to turn you away from your brother?

It sounds like a pervert kidnapping a little lolita.The more you talk about it, the more confusing it becomes.Besides, Minato hasn't planned to tell Muten yet, so he can't make a judgment alone.

Minato Kushina and his wife came from another camp and walked into the tent to interrupt the unnatural atmosphere, which relieved Seiwa's embarrassment.

"How could this happen! Wutian..." Seeing the thick gauze on Wutian's body, Jiunai immediately covered her mouth.

Qinghe glanced at Minato, trembled, and took a breath of air.

This is a look that wants to kill someone.

"Brother, sister-in-law, it's okay," Wutian said, breaking the silence, "It's just excessive blood loss... As for my face, I'm still young, and the scars will become shallow in a few years."

Shrinking does not mean disappearing. For such a deep wound on the face, the possibility of completely disappearing is extremely slim.

During the war, many people bore scars like this.Wu Tian felt there was nothing to complain about.

At least, she is still alive, but many people can't come back.

Minato was silent for a long time, and finally raised his hand to touch Wutian's uninjured half of his face:

"Where's the person who hurt you?"

"Brother Minato, they are all dead." Wutian looked at Minato Kushina with a solemn expression:

"I'm fine. I just need to rest for a week and then I can continue to complete the mission."

But I want to kill the person who hurt you with my own hands.It was clearly written on Minato's face that if Muten and Kushina hadn't comforted him together, this jonin, who was known for his gentleness, might have gone berserk.

"The patient needs to rest. Let's go outside first." Tian Shan came in and put the hanging bottle on Wu Tian again, and drove everyone out.

I don't know if the medicine he took had an effect, but Wutian felt sleepy for a while and fell asleep after a while.

Outside the tent, Qinghe said to Minato with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I couldn't keep an eye on her."

Minato shook his head: "It's not your problem, Seiwa-senpai, you have done a good enough job, if it weren't for you..." Minato did not continue the topic, and instead said:

"Is it Danzo Shimura?" It's not a question.

"Yes, it seems that this is all a conspiracy."

"Ha... you really do whatever it takes..." Minato's eyes overflowed with murderous intent.

"Minato," Qinghe hesitated for a while and then said, "Muten seems to have felt it too."

"No matter what, you should find time to explain. At least Wutian has the right to know who wants to hurt her." Qinghe added.

"Minato, what Seiwa-senpai said is right, and some people should also know that Muten and other children are not something he can plot." Kushina's tone was very gentle, but there was a trace of murderous intent in her words. Angry, Danzo Shimura had thought about the Kyuubi in her body, and it was not like he had never thought about Minato's Flying Thunder God. They could tolerate these, but not the child.

They are all grown up ninjas with certain strengths and ideas; but the children are still blank slates.

Even white paper splattered with blood should not be eroded by darkness.

"Yes, this village and the people in this village cannot be left to his own devices." Minato said with a stern look on his face.

It was time to respond, although it was earlier than he thought.

However, I won't let him act anymore.