Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

His eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes in the light that was not too bright.

There is a pure white ceiling above the head, and a set of cold-toned light tubes are fixed on it. Looking around, except for the pure white walls and the blue and somewhat old partition curtains, there are only a few lights emitting low decibels. Roaring instruments.

Kagura rolled her eyes for a long time and looked at all this. It took her ten minutes to determine where this place was.

It's a hospital ward.

She didn't disappear from this world, she came back to life.

No, to be precise she should have woken up.

She didn't die, did that mean she became a vegetative state at that time?

If she didn't die, what were the decades in that world...?

Just a dream of mine?

Kagura couldn't move, he just lay upright on the hospital bed, his body stiff and numb after not moving for a long time.

She constantly identified the objects around her to tell herself that this was the real world she had lived in for 23 years.

But the more real it was, the more she couldn't help but want to cry.

The tears that had been suppressed for so long in that world were like floods bursting from the dam, sliding crazily from the corners of the eyes along the sun and sinking into the hair.

She truly gave her feelings, was it just a false dream?

How ridiculous.

The partition curtain was slowly opened. The uninspired woman yawned and tucked the corner of the quilt at the end of the bed. When she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt over the shoulders of the person lying on the bed, she stretched out her hand. Suddenly stopped.

It was obviously when humans were sleeping, but heavy or rapid footsteps could still be heard from time to time in the corridor.

In the sound of footsteps, the two women looked at each other.

The middle-aged woman didn't believe what she saw in her eyes. She felt that she must have seen it wrong because she was so confused. She retracted her hand and rubbed her sore eyes. She looked at the person lying on the bed again.

The pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time were opened at some point, and at this moment, they were looking at her unblinkingly.

Eyes as bright as stars, as if washed with water...

The middle-aged woman finally understood. She wanted to say something, but found that her whole body was shaking until Kagura, who was lying there, spoke first.

"Mom?" Her thin voice sounded like a hungry kitten.

Big tears fell from her eyes, and the sound of her mother crying suddenly came to mind in the ward.

It only took one night for the news to spread throughout the inpatient department.

The vegetative state that had been sleeping for a year woke up.

The probability of waking up within two years is 50.00%, and Kagura is the lucky one.

One year, she only slept for a year, but in that world, she seemed to have spent her whole life.

So, is this really just a beautiful dream of a vegetative person?

The doctor conducted a detailed examination on Kagura. Except for lying on the hospital bed for a long time without moving, which caused her to be unable to return to all the actions before the accident for a while, she unexpectedly recovered very well in other aspects.

It's all a dream, it's all a dream...

Kagura lay on the bed and smiled mockingly. She raised her arms with some difficulty to cover her eyes. It was ridiculous that she wanted to rely on something to cover her eyes.

A crisp ringtone rang from her wrist. This ethereal sound that seemed to come from another world immediately stunned Kagura.

She looked at her wrist in disbelief. On her thin wrist, she wore a bracelet made of red rope, with two small bells hanging on it. At this moment, the bells collided with each other as her arms moved, and the sound That's where it comes from.

She had never bought this kind of bracelet before. Only Tobirama bought one in the hot spring street of Yuno Country, and it was the one she was wearing on her wrist.

Kagura couldn't understand. After staring blankly for a while, she suddenly shifted her gaze to her fingers. A slightly worn metal ring on the ring finger of her right hand was covered with a moderate amount of tightness.

Under the cool light, the metal glowed with a cold luster.

As these were not enough, Kagura hurriedly reached into her clothes and groped around. First, she felt a finger-long horizontal scar on her abdomen, and then a round, fist-sized scar on her chest.

Kagura was stunned. She laughed and cried for a while, laughed again after crying, and cried again after laughing. The whole person was in a very unstable state.

The parents looked on confusedly. The nurse in the next bed passed by and was pulled by the couple and asked in a low voice.

They were really afraid that their daughter's brain would not recover well and she would become a psychopath after she woke up.

Vegetative people and neurosis, I really can’t tell which one is better.

The nurse looked at it for a while, thought about it and said, "Since the doctor has checked and said everything is fine, it should be fine. In my opinion, it is probably because I slept for a long time and couldn't adapt to it after waking up. So happy."

"Are you crying for joy?" After the nurse left, Kagura's mother looked at Kagura's father and asked suspiciously.

Kagura's father frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded, "That's right, you would cry if it were you."

His waist was pinched by his wife's evil hands, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Kagura's mother cursed, "You bastard, you want me to lie here for a year?"

Kagura's father felt that he was wronged, and even if he had 1 courage, he wouldn't dare to have such an idea.

Although he had only slept for a year, Kagura woke up again as if he had slept for decades and was not used to the real world.

People must make plans for their own lives as long as they live. Kagura is a human being, so it should be like this.

After a period of rehabilitation, she was discharged early from the hospital with amazing recovery ability, and once again became an urban legend in the hospital.

Kagura woke up, but in her own eyes she was not fully awake. She was often in a daze, always feeling that her soul was left in a world that was illusory to others but very real to herself.

She misses Tobirama so much, misses his every move around her, misses every look on his face, whether he frowns or smiles, they are all missed.

All kinds of things about Tobirama began to appear in the room, including posters, figures, seals, cards, and everything that could be bought about him filled the room.

But there are too few, there are too few things about Tobirama. How many peripherals can be collected for a supporting character who only plays in a few episodes?

The more she saw these things, the more she couldn't forget him.

The red bell bracelet on her wrist, the metallic ring on her ring finger, the scars on her body, the posters and figures in front of her.

These things reminded her that in a certain parallel world, there really was a person named Senju Tobirama. He really existed in that world after he was created by the author, and Kagura, she had indeed been to that world. .

The more she was constantly reminded that that experience was not a simple dream, the more she missed them like crazy.

She began to suffer from insomnia and couldn't sleep all night long. The more she couldn't sleep, the clearer her mind became. Tobirama's face always seemed to appear in front of her, with every frown and smile, so vivid that it couldn't be more vivid.

Kagura was wondering, after she left, would Tobirama be the same?

Probably, everyone is already an adult, even if they are in pain, they will pretend to be fine, right?

Just like myself now, no matter how painful it is to be locked in a room, when I leave this room and appear in front of my parents, I will still laugh and make trouble, so normal that I can't see any flaws.

This is the sadness of adults and the helplessness of adults.