【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

The woman felt her body go cold, and then she collapsed on the ground, her hands hanging down weakly, and even her pupils could not come together. .

The snow-white bone spur penetrated the woman's heart and inserted into the rabbit's body.

"Then you will be together forever."

At least, in your heart, you are with your husband.

Neji seemed to see the woman smiling in relief. She was so weak on the verge of death that she could only make a few mouth gestures.

Daughter...it's up to you...

Neji nodded obediently, signaling the woman to rest assured.

Itachi Uchiha watched Neji rush into the house where the girl was, and sighed in his heart, it was indeed like this.

Kisame cut off the rabbit's head, took another one from Mr. Itachi, and put them into the scroll together. Then he raised his eyes and looked into the house.

Neji's actions were almost rough. He grabbed the girl's clothes and lifted her up.

A child who has been sick for a long time can be frighteningly light, and the high fever can burn Neji's skin through his clothes.

He pressed the girl's face onto the mat, exposing the child's fragile back.

Bone spurs condensed in the hand and penetrated through the foramen magnum on the back of the girl's head.

The bone piercing is very deep, very fast, very accurate and very stable.

Almost instantly, the girl lost her life.

The boy's breathing was rapid, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, but there was not even a slight tremor in the movements of his hands.

Neji rotated it clockwise in the skull cavity, and when he pulled it out, a mixture of red and white plasma came out, which stuck to Neji's palm along the bone spurs.

Death is the most beautiful gift God has given to life. Only death does not bring suffering, but ends it.

"Won't you bury them?"

Itachi Uchiha wiped off the sprayed gunk gracefully and calmly, and looked at Neji with his black eyes for a while before finally asking.

"Only loved ones cry over the dead."

The white dove landed on the top of Ningji's hair and made a "coo" sound, seeming to tell the crow on its owner's shoulder to get away.

"Fool!"

In a rare act of obedience, he actually flew away, leaving only the confused "coo" sound of the pigeon.

"There's one more, let's go to the center."

The leader is neither a ninja nor a samurai, just an ordinary middle-aged man.

With his beard, small eyes, and beer belly, he looks like the "dad" character you can see everywhere on the street.

He may also have a gentle wife and a pair of filial and lovely children. His parents were still young, and they would come to his house from time to time to express some concern, feel sorry for their grandchildren, and scold him for not knowing how to raise children.

He could have lived an ordinary life in an ordinary little house, watching his children and grandchildren in his house, his wife with gray hair, and dying together.

But he entered politics, raised money, and was partially successful.

This country is small, poor, and war-torn all year round, just because it is located in this location.

Any country can come and give it a try.

There is still plenty of time for the mission, but he seems to be worried. Oh yes, Uchiha Sasuke, it's almost time.

It's time for the watered seeds to germinate.

The three of them walked very fast, and they could finish the battlefield that the warriors had reached in half a day in just a few dozen minutes. The outermost layer of the central area is a dilapidated rescue area, where the surrounding people fled.

Some were wearing bandages, some had mutilated limbs, and some were crying with their heads in their arms.

They were scattered in various sheds and recounted their misfortunes.

Lost your home, lost your children, lost your money, lost your partner, lost your parents...

The guards and subordinates only nodded perfunctorily to show their understanding, and some even cursed, not caring about the suffering of these civilians at all.

They have more important things to do. Five of the six envoys to protect the country have been killed. The assassin always stared at the chief's head.

"Attention all units, don't let down your guard!"

"Don't let any suspicious person in!"

The country, which had never had the power to resist, had the power to resist for the first time because the chief formed the Six Envoys to Protect the Country. Even if it's just a little bit... but it's obviously just a little bit, the enemy will kill you!

Stifled in the cradle before fully growing up.

The three of them changed their clothes, hid their auras, and blended in with the fleeing people.

The samurai in the gray hat and red coat had a sword stuck to his side, and a rib was squeezed into the side, as if he was ready to commit seppuku at any time.

"Hey! Stop!"

His fingers were thick and the joints protruded, and he looked like someone who had been working hard all year round.

These hands searched Ningji's body repeatedly, unwilling to let go of any part.

She seemed to be a female warrior, but her voice was sharp and hoarse, as if it had been cut by a saw.

Her hair was all tucked into a hat, forming a small bulge. Her skin was scorched yellow, her eyes were bruised, and even her lips were frighteningly pale.

After three minutes, she finally finished and signaled that Neji could pass.

At the other end of the "door", Kisame and Itachi were already standing there, and a loud shout came from behind:

"Stop! What is this?"

The next second, the thin refugee was thrust out of the shed with two tachi swords. Seeing that the other party was still struggling, the female warrior drew the sword without hesitation and swung it down.

The refugee's head rolled away like this, which was inexplicably funny.

"Next!"

But before the next person could step forward, the chirping of birds could be heard in the air.

It's an eagle.

The big bird firmly grasped the explosive with its talons and dropped it the moment it flew into the boundary, while the eagle behind flew further, bringing the disaster to a more intermediate place.

"Run!"

"Let us in quickly!"

Debris was flying, war was raging, and refugees were rushing to the aid station desperately.

But the moment the eagle appeared, the door was already closed. The samurai wearing gray hats stood in a row with their hands behind their backs. Seeing that the refugees were about to break through the "door", they reluctantly raised their hands and waved their swords.

There was no hesitation, it seemed like it was just troublesome.

The inside of the door is not much better than the outside, but it is valuable to have a place of refuge. There was an underground space dug under each shed, but there were so many sheep, young wolves, and wolves that they couldn't fit in any more.

Broken limbs, broken bones, this snow is unique.

The movement to the center amid the chaos turned out to be incredibly smooth. Everyone was busy running away, only thinking that someone was running in the wrong direction.

"Hey! You idiot over there! The shelter is over here!"

The next second, the middle-aged man was hit by explosives, and his intestines and internal organs spurted out with the aroma of barbecue. They were bounced away by chakra before hitting Neji.

His child burst into heart-wrenching cries, shouting "Daddy!" over and over again, which stung his eardrums.

But soon the child could no longer cry because he was also blown away.

But he was unlucky. He flew out, hit a building and was crushed into a meat pie.

Neji looked in the direction where the child flew out.

That building seems to be where the target is. Coincidentally, when the child's body slowly slid down the building, a window was revealed, and sitting inside was none other than the chief.

He was talking to someone and didn't pay attention to the child flying over, and seemed... accustomed to it.