God raised his left hand: All this is inevitable.

God raised his right hand: All this was accidental.

God closed his eyes: All this will be as it is.

God laughed wantonly: But not as you wish.

...

There are not many doctors in Konoha Village, and half of them are quacks. They travel all over the world, sometimes there, sometimes not.

However, due to frequent wars, this group of people like dandelions had to take root.

Urashima Taro has never been to Ryugu Castle, but he has traveled half of the Ninja World. He has seen all kinds of patients - complete, incomplete, alive, dead...

Some are half dead and will soon become disabled.

"Master Tobirama..."

The old man's forehead was covered with sweat. He knelt behind the candlestick, his hands on the ground, with the patient he met for the first time on his left and Tobirama standing with his arms crossed on his right.

The fat torso was stuck in the middle, clumsily turning from left to right. The patient's pulse could still be felt at the fingertips.

There is almost no tongue coating, and the pulse is weak and shallow. I am afraid...

"Master Tobirama..."

Urashima repeated it again with a pale face, only to hear Tobirama's anxious: "Hurry up and tell me."

Although Tobirama is not a doctor, he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years and can tell whether a person can survive and how serious the injury is. However, Urashima Taro's reaction is very different from Tobirama's understanding of Neji's physical condition.

"Yes...Yes...Tobirama-sama."

"May I ask about the origins of this... sir?"

The old man's eyes wandered - at this time, he was the only doctor in Konoha Village who was free. He had a lot of experience, but if he made a mistake in front of the Hokage, he couldn't just apologize.

It's not just about diagnosing diseases, but also about the ways of the world that he will never understand in his life.

The patient that Hokage is familiar with - the one who can make Tobirama so anxious that his face turns red and his heart rhythm becomes irregular - doesn't seem to be someone who would have this kind of disease.

Could it be... a far-fetched idea shamefully formed in Urashima Taro's mind.

Urashima squeaked, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't know how to start.

The wise and brave Second Hokage, Lord Senju Tobirama, actually did such a thing in his spare time!

He looks like a decent person, but I didn’t expect...tsk tsk!

Urashima knew that if Tobirama knew what was in his mind, he might still have a chance of survival. But if he were his student, he would be beheaded in the next second.

There is no doubt that.

The wind squeezed in through the crack of the door, but was mercilessly blocked out by Tobirama. He stood facing Neji, only glancing at Urashima from the corner of his eyes.

"Just say it directly."

Tobirama said impatiently, tapping his fingertips on the armor, making a crisp tapping sound.

After so many times, the fingertips turned red. Urashima subconsciously felt that the finger was touching his heart, stained with blood from his aorta.

"This gentleman actually doesn't have any big problems..."

Urashima Taro gathered his sleeves and forced a smile that was seven parts forced and three parts awkward:

"Many symptoms point in one direction..."

"It should be caused by long-term hunger and irregular diet..."

"Damage to the stomach lining."

Commonly known as the starving ghost.

However, these patients who are about to starve to death are usually lonely and helpless, eating one meal and then another, and finally die from hunger while vomiting blood.

In this era, and in earlier eras, it couldn't be more common.

As if to cooperate with Urashima, Neji, who was lying on the bed, rolled his neck and spit out another red mouthful of foam.

Starting from the white mat, it flows all the way towards Tobirama.

The floor of this room is uneven. Urashima hurriedly took out the needle stone and the medicine pillar from his backpack, looked at Tobirama, and then looked at the person on the bed.

He saw that Tobirama's expression was changing from bright to dark - this Hokage was always in a heavy mood, and although he had never done anything to ordinary doctors like them who were passing by, he couldn't help but feel panic.

The more his supporters boast of his magnanimity, the more uneasy his listeners become when they see the miserable plight of their enemies.

What is the enemy like, and who defines it? Senju Tobirama.

It is only natural to stop bleeding.

But what Lord Tobirama is thinking is not something that a fool like Urashima Taro can try to guess!

Although this patient is a boy, his appearance and age are all good! If you think of other aspects, you can't blame him entirely!

"Tobirama-sama!"

There was a knock on the door and a savior appeared from nowhere.

Urashima Taro is just a quack doctor with slightly better skills. He is good at treating illnesses, not good at having conversations.

What’s more, you have to do things according to other people’s wishes!

"Do what you have to do."

Tobirama still had a cold face, but fortunately he did not continue to torture Urashima this time - at least that's what Urashima Taro thought.

If I had known that staying in Konoha would lead to such a thrilling day, I would have gone directly to find Ryugu Castle, and maybe I could have met my destined Otohime.

"Yes... Lord Tobirama." Urashima lowered his head, looking very respectful.

The door was opened, and the wind outside was still a little cold, causing the young man in the room to cough lightly.

The panting sound, mixed with the flaring of the boy's nostrils, gradually weakened as the door was closed again.

There was still Neji's blood on Tobirama's armor, but he didn't rush to clean it. Now that it had turned dark red, it added a touch of the coldness of the Shura of Hell.

It’s a pity that what the master did has nothing to do with Shura.

"What's the matter?"

Tobirama was annoyed by Urashima - his medical skills were not bad, and he had a lot on his mind.

He couldn't guess what was in the old man's mind, but it was definitely not a good thing. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw him.

Fortunately, Urashima was smart and able to get a job in the ninja world relying on his skills alone, so he didn't lose his head if the wandering ninjas outside were unhappy.

"It is like this, Tobirama-sama..."

The first to speak was Shimura Danzo. As a student of Tobirama, he always put the tasks assigned by the teacher first.

"This mission..."

"If you want to report, you can..."

Tobirama did not vent his frustration on the students. Although he had a cold face, it looked no different from usual.

"You have worked hard, so go back and rest early. We have a mission tomorrow morning."

Seeing that the door was about to open again, Sarutobi Hiruzen pushed Danzo aside:

"I just saw the teacher passing by in a hurry, so I wanted to come and see if there is anything we can help with."

Shimura Danzo rolled his eyes with a distorted face, thinking that Tobirama couldn't see him. He was pushed to the back, and the cross scar on his chin was twisted together.

Stinky monkey!

Danzo heard the teacher sigh meaningfully and glanced at the three students present:

"Tell Xiaochun and Yan to come to the Hokage's office to see me in the evening."

"You have completed your task very well, but there are still some issues that you have not paid attention to."

Tobirama is cold, but he is always gentle when it comes to treating students.

His tone was steady, with more praise than criticism, and he swallowed all his restless emotions back into his stomach.

"Before you set out on your mission tomorrow, new companions will be waiting for you in the central square."

This also means that the next battle will be more difficult than it is now.

"Yes, Tobirama-sama."

Uchiha Kagami could no longer keep his smile on his face, and Tobirama almost told them to leave openly. These two idiots were usually smart when it came to a battle of wits and courage, but when it came to the critical moment, their brains were filled with a mess!

"Ah."

Tobirama made a sound from his nose, then opened the door and went into the house.

The wooden sliding door opened and closed, three students walked forward, and the door moved left and right.

But after taking three or two steps forward, the door closed with a "click".

For Shimura Danzo, let alone the wind, he couldn't even see.

As expected of the wise and brave Lord Tobirama, even the way he closes the door is so kingly.

The young man on the bed opened his eyes, his pupils were pure white without any other colors.

Urashima didn't know what he was thinking of, he was shivering in the corner with his back to Neji. When he saw Tobirama coming in, he slid down to his knees:

"Master Tobirama! I know nothing and I didn't see anything!"

He knew about the Byakugan, and he also knew about the Hinata.

Tobirama knew about it, and he also knew about the patient.

But when all these things were put together, how could he not be confused!

The one who was more confused than Urashima was probably Neji.

The pair of white eyes stared at the ceiling and then swept across the door.

The dark red on the blue armor made it clear who had done it. When Urashima was talking about his illness, he had already regained consciousness. He was just too weak to move.

001 is no longer there, and whether it can be restarted remains a mystery.

If there was no Tobirama, there would be no Flying Thunder God Seal left behind.

He, Hyuga Neji is really going to become the first member of the Hyuga clan to starve to death.

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