Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

Even if we can find Lady Tsunade...it will definitely be too late in such a short time.

It's...no chance of recovery.

But so what?

Lin looked at Madara's departing back with despair, the humid air made it hard for her to breathe.

Where had a teenage girl ever seen such a scene?

Even when he treated Nora's wound for the first time, it was not as urgent as it is now.

With the current medical level in the ninja world, it is impossible to find the reason for the sudden disappearance of platelets.

If there is an injury, treat it.

If there is bleeding, stop the bleeding.

But no one told Lin how to stop bleeding in the absence of platelets.

Even accidentally breaking a piece of skin or rupturing a capillary in life can be fatal for people without platelets.

What’s more, there are people like Nora who are seriously injured and have not yet recovered.

There is no hope.

Not anymore.

The girl's attempts told her that once her chakra ran out, Nora would be brain dead in less than half a minute.

It's not just a simple hemorrhage.

The function of platelets is more than just stopping bleeding.

Bacteria and viruses will pounce on young people like a tiger pouncing on its prey until they become weak and die.

This process is undoubtedly fast.

"Please, Sanbi... please lend me some more chakra..."

The eye of the Three-Tails on the left has now completely transformed into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

It cannot disobey general orders.

There was no way to disobey Lin's request.

The degree of transformation into a tailed beast continues to expand.

It wasn't just her face, it expanded from top to bottom, all the way to the point where her clothes were torn apart and her left hand slowly expanded.

Just, a little more chakra will be fine.

Nora's life is now in her hands.

"Lin..."

The boy's sleeves were not particularly clean, so he turned the side closest to the skin to the outside and used it as a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat from Lin's forehead.

Only three minutes had passed since Uchiha Madara left.

Only five minutes had passed since Nora started to suffer from the illness.

Complete platelet reduction.

The amount of chakra required will only be more than at the beginning.

"I'm fine, Obito..."

Lin's voice trembled and cold sweat broke out like mushrooms after rain.

Even with the tailed beast's chakra, it can only last for a while.

No matter how much you overdraw, one hour is the limit.

As the saying goes, when you reach the end of the road, you may think there is no way out, but when you turn around, you will find another village. Kelin could not see the village on the winding mountain road. All she could see before her eyes was a bottomless abyss.

The stones under my feet are loosening, and it is only a matter of time before I fall.

She had never felt so directly that a life was slipping away in her hands.

Even last time, I was just unsure.

One percent and zero percent are always different.

This is her lifesaver.

Without him, Nohara Rin would have died along with the Three-Tails.

And Obito, watching Raikiri rushing towards Kakashi, chose to commit suicide.

It seemed like she had made a decision a little too hastily.

But under the circumstances at the time, this was the only option.

"I'm sorry... Obito..."

Of course, there's Kakashi.

If it was me who died.

Obito and Kakashi will never be less sad than I am now.

Watching someone important to you die is not a good feeling.

There was only one thing she could do now.

Hold on... Just one more second, just a little longer...

Whether a miracle will happen or not, we will have to wait until the future to know.

Time passed minute by minute, and all Nohara Lin could see was the boy's increasingly paler mouth.

All I could hear was Obito's heavy breathing, nothing else.

Uchiha Madara is back and that won't change anything.

Focus your attention...

The girl told herself this.

But with little success.

"The wound started to get inflamed..."

“Obviously, there was no contact with the pollution source…”

However, air itself is a source of pollution.

Human beings are precision machines. The loss of just one component may cause the entire thing to collapse.

Extracorporeal circulation using medical chakra will be contaminated by bacteria and viruses in the blood in a short period of time.

Rebuilding.

Update.

Three seconds later.

collapse.

All roads were blocked.

"Give it up, little girl."

In the space soaked in light yellow liquid, the huge tailed beast was pierced by the Totsuka sword and sealed behind the red torii.

"Even if you squeeze this old man dry."

"There's no way to save him."

Her consciousness was stripped away, and what continued to flow out of the girl's palms was still light green medical chakra.

...

Neji seemed to be having a very long dream.

Before the dream began, there was a black fog.

A monster who calls himself the system, 002.

"It's too late to regret now!"

It was furious.

"Now that's it! You and I are stuck in a time loop forever."

Who is this weird?

"Then you shouldn't have set up such a task penalty in the first place."

The only colors in the blank space are the black fog and myself.

Neji seemed to be accustomed to 002's anger.

He walked slowly to the edge of the black fog, the corners of his clothes swaying with his movements.

Ningji sat down cross-legged with his arms behind his body, shaking and lazily in a completely different manner from 002.

"Who knew you would choose to abandon the mission?!"

"Madman! Madman!"

What a madman!

I would rather be trapped in the loop forever than kill an unrelated little girl.

"Even if you kill Nohara Lin, the original mission will not fail!"

002 no longer intends to hide the fact that there is something a bit crazy in its path.

The black mist swirled around Neji, and saliva kept spitting out of his mouth.

But not a single drop fell on Neji.

"demon!"

"demon!"

"You really are a devil!"

"You were the one who first issued the mission without authorization."

"This matter..."

Neji turned around calmly and met 002's bloodshot eyes.

It now looks like it's about to fall off.

"The headquarters probably doesn't know, right?"

The boy's fingers passed through the black mist and grasped the eyeball from behind.

You can catch it at any time.

"you say..."

The pure white eyes were calm, as if recounting a common after-dinner conversation.

"I can kill your companions..."

"Can I kill you, too?"

"What will happen to you if I continue to abandon missions?"

"002."

The eyeball was held in Neji's hand and twitched uneasily, as if it was comforting itself.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Yes."

"If you think so."

Neji's hand dropped from his eyeballs, and he seemed uninterested in all this.

Threats? He didn't need such things.

But it seemed that, since a long time ago, his words could easily be regarded as threats.

For example, during the Chunin Exam, he faced Miss Hinata.

I was just stating the facts, but everyone around me took it as a threat.

Why does he need such means?

How funny.

"When did you know..."

“About 001.”

002's eyes wandered around in the empty space.

This is probably what pupil tremor is.

"Whenever you think it is, it will be that time."

The boy's hand was pressed against the 000 tattoo on his neck.

Just kidding, of course you said that yourself.

How did he know what 001 was--Well, now he knew.

If even the system itself does not trust the headquarters' methods, it will only become full of loopholes.

"madman!"

"A complete lunatic!"

"You already know that if you give up the mission, I will be wiped out along with you, a lunatic!"

"You are testing me! Testing whether I can reject you!"

The system was half right.

But for the former, Neji didn't even have a complete guess.

"alright..."

"Okay! You are satisfied now!"

The black mist seemed to be dispersing, and it penetrated into Neji's body with rage.

"You are satisfied now!"

"madman!"

"madman!"

The black mist penetrated into the boy's mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and even the gaps in his skin where he could breathe.

000's tattoo became hot again, but a new pattern appeared behind the boy's ear.

"002."

"We'll die together, right?"

"Then you really underestimate me!"

Just the last words left by 002.

The blank space collapsed and the blank space that originally symbolized nothingness fell like fragments.

What followed was a scene that was familiar yet not completely familiar to Neji.

A soft and tough film wrapped Neci, and the sound of rolling water was heard in his ears.

What was breathing was an organ that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Neji.

"Mr. Hizashi, you can only choose one between an adult and a child."

"According to our country's laws, only adults can stay in this situation."