People In Konoha: Look At Me, Demacia!

49. The Future Fourth Generation Project

In Konoha's temporary camp.

When Kinosuke woke up again, he found himself lying on a white hospital bed.

The powerful mental power brought by the successful fusion of the two destiny stars allowed Kinosuke to calibrate his consciousness in the shortest possible time.

And judging from the time, he might have been in a coma for at least three to five days.

Well...the fluctuations coming from the soul indicate that Xue Ranru is still alive!

That's really great.

As for your own injuries?

He doesn't care about this.

The fact that he can still open his eyes means that he is not dead yet. With the powerful attribute of the tenacity skill, as long as he is out of the battle and there is still a trace of blood and skin, he can slowly make up for the lost life through food.

"Wow!"

Kinosuke sat up with some difficulty.

Excessive consumption on the battlefield, coupled with the long period of inactivity while unconscious, the hands and feet began to become sore and stiff and became inoperable. If they just moved arbitrarily according to their own likes and dislikes, it would also cause some considerable pain.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Looking at himself wrapped like a mummy, Kinosuke curled his lips helplessly and lay down again.

"Hey, boy, are you awake?" An exclamation came from the side.

Even while lying down, Kinosuke could guess that the voice came from an old man with a pineapple head sitting on the bed next to him.

He had not yet adapted from the battlefield and had already observed all the situations in the ward when he sat up.

This annoying occupational disease...

"Ah!" Someone responded listlessly. He always retained a certain degree of vigilance towards strangers.

"Tch! It's really unpleasant!" The uncle opposite was very dissatisfied with this.

I want you to take care of it, bite two

By the way, uncle, who are you?

Someone rolled his eyes. Now that he has cultivated after the war, his tense nerves have begun to relax. His whole person seems to be lazy and he doesn't want to move his mouth.

"Now, I'm afraid it has spread all over Konoha! Konoha's Shura, crimson flash." The uncle obviously did not keep silent because of someone's bad attitude, but talked to himself.

But these words also attracted someone's great attention.

"The scarlet flash of Konoha? Are you talking about me?" Kinosuke was alerted instantly, but in his heart he couldn't wait to hear how others evaluated him.

"Nowadays, good news from the frontline is spreading frequently. Your glorious deeds have been known to everyone, and you are regarded as a heroic existence by everyone!"

Oh yeah, I deserve this!

Someone thought shamelessly in his heart, thinking that all this was reasonable and expected.

"In order to cover the evacuation of the wounded, he single-handedly held back the entire Cloud Shinobi army of hundreds of people for two hours, and annihilated hundreds of Cloud Shinobi Genin and dozens of Chūnin! Even Jōnin had such a terrifying record. Give it up, there are even vague rumors in the village that you are the next White Fang of Konoha!"

Oh haha! It’s a bit exaggerated!

"Ah ha ha ha, uncle, you are really good at complimenting people! Don't you dare take it seriously?" Someone was praised so much that his mouth reached the back of his ears.

At the same time, his previous indifferent attitude suddenly changed, and his whole person became a lot more enthusiastic.

"Some people say that you are the next Hokage's successor! How about the Fourth Generation!" Nara Shikazumi raised his eyebrows.

"Ahahaha! Uncle, you are so... so polite! Hahaha!"

Being praised so fiercely by Nara Shikamaru, someone was so bloated that he began to lose his bearings!

Nara Luchun seemed to have figured out this guy's tricks, and secretly cursed in his heart, this young boy is really too immodest.

"How can you say this is polite? Everything is well deserved!"

"Ouch! Hahahaha, I don't dare take it. I really deserve this title!"

"You are a great hero!"

"Oops! Ah ha ha ha..." [

"Crack!"

While Kinosuke and Nara Shikazumi were chatting, suddenly the door of the ward was opened and a ninja walked in.

He was dressed like an Anbu, wearing a mask, and his voice was indifferent but conveyed a meaning that could not be rejected.

"Please come with me!"

The room fell into silence for a moment.

"Let's go? How?"

Someone looked down at the bandaged body and rolled his eyes at the ninja.

Are you kidding me? I'm so seriously injured, do you want me to go away?

...asking for flowers 0

The ninja didn't care about Kinosuke's attitude, and then a stretcher was carried in by two medical ninjas.

"Kid, don't worry, I should be asking about some information on the battlefield." Nara Shikaku comforted with a smile.

"Oh, really." Someone raised an eyebrow and was carried on a stretcher, looking at Nara with a deep look on Shikaku's face.

"Well, uncle, see you soon!" Kinosuke lay helplessly on the stretcher and turned around to wave to Nara Shikazumi.

By the way, it felt so good to be praised just now.

"Where is the root..."

It wasn't until Kinosuke was carried out of the ward that Nara Shikaku's expression gradually darkened, but he knew in his heart where the young man would be carried.

There is the gathering of all the dark sides of Konoha...

"Are you going to do anything?" Unlike the way he comforted the boy before, Nara Shikazumi thought of something more. I'm afraid it's not just a simple question, right?"

A figure with golden hair flashed in his mind, and for a moment he seemed to have grasped something.

"These two boys are really similar..." he sighed, but added in his heart, "Just like... Third Generation Me and Danzo!"

Kinosuke was carried forward, walked out of the temporary tent in Konoha's injured area, and walked towards the woods outside.

The light is getting darker and darker, as if reflecting that sentence, the root of all evil often exists in the dark place.

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, Anbu, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and directed the two medical ninjas to put the stretcher in place, and then the three of them slowly retreated.

"You came..."

A deep sound came from the shadows ahead, but it was impossible to identify where it came from.

It was a very heavy sound with very little emotion.

Hearing this voice, Xizhisuke's heart trembled inexplicably, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look forward.

All around were cold, damp shrubs.

It was dim but had a faint mist color, as if no sunlight could penetrate.

"I believe you must be very confused now..." His voice sounded again, low and slow, as if he was trying to figure out his tone at any time, and he would use a high profile to form the strongest pressure on the other party at any time. .

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