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

Is Senju Tobirama going to die?

How long has it been since?

ten years? Twenty years?

Tsunade has only grown up a little bit, why is Tobirama going to die?

"Brother Nora..."

Tobirama is about to die, breaking through all calculations and occupying the main body of Neji's thinking.

The hand holding Xiaonan's suddenly became cold, like a slippery stone on the roadside on a rainy day.

There was a thin layer of sweat on him, and his muscles were so stiff that he didn't look like a living person.

The Nora in Xiaonan's memory is a blade.

He is sharp, but also fragile.

He is hard, yet fragile.

Now Nora-san looks like he will be shattered into powder at any moment.

The time that his sanity disappeared was very short, and when Konan called out to Neji, it had completely returned.

Nagato was an introvert, and with his friends standing on both sides, he couldn't make a move like pushing them aside.

But he is indeed worried and restless now.

When people's anxiety accumulates to a certain level, everything will become uncontrollable.

Neji is not Tsunade, and he does not have a hobby of gambling. If he died, it would be fine, but if Tsunade died, it would be a problem whether the mission could continue.

Oh, and there’s also “restart”!

"Beep beep!"

It's 002's voice.

"Warning! The host's body has reached its limit! Please be prepared!"

Threshold? Preparation?

Neji only felt that the area above his temples on both sides was in so much pain that it was about to split.

Head, neck, limbs, internal organs...

Including his skin, claws, hair, blood, tissue fluid...

All floating in the air.

He could see his brain: the meninges were transparent and the cerebral cortex seemed to be moving.

His vision was dizzy, everything was floating.

Until an eye appeared in the field of vision.

He saw with his left eye his right eye.

With the right eye, I see the left eye.

The beating of blood vessels around the eyeballs is the rhythm of life.

Is he still alive?

Neji doesn't know, but maybe he's alive...

No, why would he have such an idea?

My mind drifted far away and I stopped myself from thinking.

He is long dead.

The skin with scars left after being pierced happened to float in front of Neji.

The radiating circular scar, located right in the center of the skin, is undoubtedly a fatal wound.

"warn!"

"Beep beep!"

"Host has reached..."

"Physical preparation..."

"The tolerance threshold..."

"Do your best to limit..."

...

002's alarms were floating around like Neji's body parts.

It finally finished the last word, and suddenly, everything was compressed into a whole in an instant, sea water appeared out of thin air, and nothing was more than Ningji's hands, feet, mouth, nose, and hair.

There seemed to be some delay in the water pressure, and it finally came after three or two seconds.

Neji felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe, and the outside world was gradually distorting before his eyes.

My body became heavier and heavier, and even breathing became difficult.

So be it.

He felt his body sinking, every part of it was rusting and difficult to move.

The joint cartilage also seemed to be rusted.

Otherwise, why would such intense pain erupt just by moving?

Neji's skin couldn't breathe, they were blocked by the sea water and suffocating was a matter of course.

That's right.

As Neji thought this, Tsunade's face moved further and further away from him, and everything around him became higher and higher.

Everything is distorted.

He realized what was going to happen next and what he was doing.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Neji thought.

His sight finally fell on Nagato.

If we were seen, we might all die here.

Children who are emotionally unstable and possess great powers are very dangerous.

This was taught to him by Uzumaki Naruto.

What will happen?

Everything is unknown.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Neji comforted himself. What if something happened?

If only he could die.

You see, it’s simple, right?

Such a voice came out of Neji's body.

You see, it’s simple, right?

It repeats again.

As long as you die, it will be fine.

It's simple, isn't it?

But his body made the decision before Neji.

Nagato was originally standing behind Neji.

I could hear Konan's worried cries and Yahiko's flustered movements.

He couldn't see anything and seemed to have no direct relationship with the accident.

But in the next second, when Nora was about to fall, he was pulled into the center of the vortex.

"elder brother!"

Konan's cry was just two words, which passed Nora and went straight to her brother.

"Nora...!"

Yahiko skipped his brother and only left the word "Nora".

What can be done completely by the body at the moment before falling into a coma, breaking through the limits of consciousness?

Most of them are mothers protecting their children during disasters.

That's what Nagato originally thought.

But he is neither the child nor his mother.

The actions taken are not just for protection.

The boy's unique secret was covered by those stone-like hands.

It was Nora who covered his eyes.

Those eyes belonged only to him.

Is there anything not to see?

Or is there someone who can't look him in the eyes?

Nagato didn't know.

He only knew that this person was now pressing on him, as cold as his mother.

"Will he die?"

The blonde woman who called herself a medical ninja placed her hands on Nora's chest.

The glittering Konoha forehead protector didn't seem so important at this moment.

Nora knew something.

He may know his own eyes, and he may know how his parents died.

But at this moment, none of it matters.

Nora's reaction at that time was genuine.

Nagato was still shivering, and he still felt that he could no longer feel Nora's body temperature.

"will not."

He heard the woman coldly throw two words to him,

Whether you feel at ease or uneasy, everything vanishes at this moment.

When my parents were still around, they often praised me:

"Our Nagato is so smart!"

"I will definitely become a ninja on my own when I grow up!"

He is mostly timid, and this is the only good thing he can show off.

Now, add these eyes.

It was this group of people who forced Nora-brother into this state - Nagato didn't know what exactly happened, but it must have something to do with the three ninjas.

The Konoha forehead protector represents the identities of the three people.

It's a Konoha ninja.

But what about the Konoha ninjas?

They were just three kids with no special abilities - even Nagato himself had not yet mastered the use of the Rinnegan.

All initiative is in the hands of Konoha ninjas.

What can he do?

There is nothing he can do.

They were just a burden that made Nora feel awkward.

"He wanted to go, don't blame him."

Konan still held Neji's hand and looked at Tsunade pleadingly.

"I know."

Tsunade didn't even look up, and everything returned to silence once again.

Of course she knows.

Even if she had doubts at the beginning, how could she not know when she saw the man suddenly fall to the ground?

He was the one who would rather die than live any longer than he could bring Tobirama back.

Tsunade had no idea how Grandpa Tobirama and Nora knew each other or what story they had.

But for both Nora and Tobirama, they are important people to each other.

Just a nora. He is a nora.

He was indeed wandering.

This is an encounter destined to be unequal.

And now, Tsunade herself is deeply involved in it.

She could inexplicably understand Tobirama's thoughts, and also inexplicably understood why Tobirama's grandfather took her to find Nora that day.

This wasn't the first time for Nora, nor was it the first time for Tobirama.

Grandpa Tobirama is lucky.

Tsunade thought.

For a person who jumps around in time, it is a luxury to see him three times.

And now, the third chance is at the doorstep.

Now all we need to do is turn it on.

They met on a path along the edge of a valley.

Yeliang, who was with the child, had no money - this trip was for money.

But the three people who came here to carry out the mission are rich.

Staying in a hotel during wartime is indeed expensive.

Just one night, two single rooms, and Jiraiya's wallet was instantly shrunk by half.

The unconscious boy lay on Tsunade's back, occasionally uttering groans as thin as a mosquito's buzz.

According to Sarutobi Sensei's description, when Tobirama brought Nora back that day, he looked half-dead.

He was spitting blood from his mouth and was unconscious.

This is exactly what Tobirama said: a “workaholic”.

He is clearly a representative model worker.

It was his job to save people like Tobirama.

But it's obviously just a job, but it allows him to move forward without regard for the consequences.

Tsunade didn't know what the consequences of not completing the work would be.

But she believes that no punishment could be more terrible than this.

It took Tsunade nearly an hour to stabilize Neji.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of death.

His condition was so complicated that even Tsunade, the founder of medical ninjutsu, could only achieve "temporary stability".

And after that?

What happens after that?

Tsunade didn't know.

She could only carry the boy on her back and slowly walk to the reserved room.

The door opened automatically.

This guy is always extremely reliable when things get really bad.

He usually looks nonchalant and would die if he didn't look at his two sisters enough.

Tsunade was silent.

The same goes for the other five.

The hotel is at the foot of the valley, next to the gurgling stream.

Now the sky has cleared up after the rain - a rare spectacle in Rain Village.

The last time the rain stopped seemed to be half a month ago.

Jiraiya closed the door. The wooden door creaked, but even after it was closed, he could still see what was happening outside through the gap.

The sound of footsteps, the creaking of wooden floors...

This is someone walking by and then turning back after a while.

"Please come in."

This time it was Orochimaru who opened the door.

The person pacing outside the door was a ninja from Konoha.

A middle-aged man with a worried look on his face.

The forehead guard was tattered and its metallic luster had been greatly reduced on the battlefield.

This is a ninja who has stayed in this war zone for a long time.

Generally speaking, hotels will not take in ninjas. They have many ways to identify ninjas - but if you can hide it from the boss, it doesn't matter.

Fighting openly or secretly, the bosses only care about fighting openly.

The fact that they were wearing head protection and were able to book a room without being kicked out was enough to show what the problem was.

There are some inns in this area that will take in ninjas.

But most of them treat people differently based on their personal preferences.

As for how it looks...

"Tsunade-sama! Jiraiya-sama! Orochimaru-sama!"

"Please, don't tell this to the Hokage!"

The man knelt on the ground on his knees, a standard posture of kneeling down from the ground.

"I...I...have no other choice!"