Living in Naruto

"Did you escape..."

"My lord, a child has been found!"

"Oh? I didn't take him away. It seems like I'm finally at the end of my battle..."

"Yes, Sir Leader, do you want to pursue me?"

"No need, they will come back. Before that, bring that child here!"

"Yes, Lord Chief!"

……

They have no intention of killing me directly, which is good. It shows that I am still useful in their eyes. Now I was brought to Sato Michihiko by a ninja.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Sato Michihiko looked at me. I saw that he was covered in injuries and the bandages on his face were somewhat damaged, but it seemed to be nothing serious. Why didn't he chase after Kakashi-sensei and the others?

"Kid! I'm asking you a question! Do you want to die?"

Sato Michihiko kicked me so hard that I was knocked to the ground. But it doesn’t hurt very much. Now my pain is very low. It can be said that I can hardly feel the pain, but not feeling it doesn’t mean that I won’t be hurt. The kick just now made my throat taste sweet and the taste of blood is in my mouth. It looks like It's hurt.

"My name is Shimura Kyo." Now I still return to the problem honestly to avoid being killed, although it seems that I won't be killed at the moment, who knows?

"Shimura?" Sato Michihiko narrowed his eyes slightly, "People from Konoha?"

There's drama! I observed Sato Michihiko's expression for a moment, "Yes, I am a ninja student from Konoha!"

"Ninja?" Sato Michihiko smiled contemptuously, "I don't feel that you look like a ninja at all. You don't even have chakra, and you are still a ninja!"

"But forget it!" Sato walked up to me, grabbed my collar, and lifted me up, "What is your relationship with Kakashi Hatake and what are you doing here? Tell me everything, otherwise you will be in trouble." !”

"Hatake Kakashi is the ninja who escorts me, and so is another ninja. His name is Fujita Kiyo, and he is also the ninja who comes to protect me!"

"Escort?" Sato Michihiko glanced at me, "Looks like he's a big shot!"

In fact, what I'm thinking about now is whether to continue the originally designed lie, but it seems that Sato Michihiko doesn't want to kill me anymore, and he probably plans to use me to threaten Kakashi. If I were Kakashi's disciple, I would have a better chance of surviving, but it might cause unnecessary consequences, so I decided to use my original identity.

"I am the grandson of Shimura Danzo. Because I was seriously injured, I went to Kawanoguni to seek medical treatment. Kakashi is the ninja who escorts me."

"Shimura Danzo? That Shimura Danzo?"

Sato Michihiko pulled me close, and I could see his face clearly. Through the damaged bandage, I saw the ugly skin behind the bandage.

"Yes, I am the grandson of Shimura Danzo."

There is no way to pretend to be a grandson at this time. Although I don’t know Danzo Shimura, I’m sorry for pretending to be your grandson. In order to survive...

"Do you know the consequences of cheating on me?"

I was pulled closer by Sato, and I could clearly see the ferocity and cruelty in his eyes.

"I will make you feel how happy it is to die!"

"There's no need to lie. Who I am doesn't actually matter to you." I didn't feel confused at all and acted calmly. "The important thing is that I'm here. Kakashi Hatake will definitely come back to you, right?"

"You're right!" Sato Michihiko gave a cruel smile with terrifying eyes, "But I'm very unhappy!"

Then I was beaten, Sato Michihiko beat me hard. Because I couldn't feel the pain, I didn't scream. He threw me to the ground and kicked me violently.

"The look in your eyes makes me very unhappy!" Sato Michihiko said while kicking me, "When facing people who are stronger than you, you should be submissive! I will teach you how to behave now!"

I'm vomiting blood again. How many times have I been injured this year? If I were the protagonist of the novel, the author must be a pervert! Because I can't feel the pain, I can still think wildly, but my body's instinctive reaction is still here. I fell into a coma because of the constant beatings.

"Master Chief, don't let this child die, he is still useful." Tomoko stepped forward and warned softly, "If he is really the grandson of that gentleman, he will be of even greater use!"

"This kid must be lying. If he was really that grandson, would we still be able to get this information?" Sato Michihiko sneered.

"That's not necessarily the case," Tomoko lowered his head, "You should have heard a little bit about that person. He is a hawk, so it is normal for him to do this."

"It's possible if you say so," Sato Michihiko looked at me lying on the ground and thought for a moment, "So it's possible that this kid is the grandson of Shimura Danzo. If it is true, then we should make good use of it..."

……

"Are you awake?"

I woke up again...

I am now in a stone room, with a thin straw mat underneath me, and I can feel the hard, uneven, cold ground. The person who just spoke was a woman, kneeling and sitting next to me.

I turned my head and looked at this woman. She was very young and pretty, but she only had a piece of tattered cloth wrapping her body. The fabric was very torn, so it could only barely cover her body. Through the fabric, I saw that this woman was covered in injuries, not only skin injuries, but also serious internal injuries. Because she kept coughing while talking, I could see She spit out a little blood.

"here is?"

I looked around and saw that this stone room was not small, about 30 square meters. There were not only the two of us in it, but also several women. They were all half-clothed and each one had injuries on their body. There were a total of 6 women, only this one was sitting next to me, and the others were sitting far away. Even though they were so far apart, I could feel the aura of despair exuding from these women.

"You were arrested too, right? It's great that you weren't killed. Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"

I struggled to remember, and I could feel that my body was overwhelmed. It seemed that I was seriously injured. This woman gently supported me and helped me sit up.

"It's okay." I shook my head and answered this woman. This woman felt different from the others. How should I put it? I could also feel the despair from her, but it was different. Probably because she was sitting next to me. The other women must be sitting far away.

"Drink, it will be better if you drink some water."

She handed me a bowl of water. The bowl was broken and dirty, and there was very little water in it, but I drank it anyway.

In such an environment, water is also very precious. I sipped gently and could feel the sweet water passing through my throat, moisturizing my body.

I know what is different about her is that she is kind and strong. Even in such an environment, she can still remain kind and strong.

"My name is Shimura Kyo, what's your name, big sister?"

"My name is Mariko, little brother..."

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