Naruto does not speak secretly

Who are you.

who are you.

Uchiha Sasuke was lying on the bed, unable to sleep at night, even if he fell asleep, he would dream of the same thing all night long. This torture was not only mental, until the end, even the body was exhausted.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and the pair of eyes with different colored patterns reflected in the mirror that day almost appeared in his mind all the time.

Is there a threat to him?Is there any malice?

No, no.

This is the source of a person's deepest intuition, and it can't go wrong.

Rather than using the pupil technique on him maliciously, it was more like doing something else.

Or……

"What do you want to tell me?"

He pressed his hand on the mirror, the black moon looming in his hand.

Different-colored pupils appeared, and compared to the face covered by the black mist before, the person in the mirror no longer had any cover.

One large and one small people with very similar looks looked at each other, and the pattern of Uchiha's eyes on the person in the mirror began to spin crazily.

The periphery of the palm black moon is wrapped with purple-black chakra, and the dull pain spreads to the whole head.

A huge amount of memory rushed to his face, and his thoughts even stopped for a moment.

Ninja school, graduation, Chunin exam...

Defection, Akatsuki, Konoha, and the truth about the Uchiha extermination.

He tightly pinched his hand, which originated from the deepest pain and hatred in his heart, intertwined with the truth in that "future memory", two completely different emotions, and the last weird sense of relief intertwined with.

It's like looking at someone else's life experience. It's obviously the truth I've been looking for, but after reading it now, I feel an indescribable absurdity.

"Is this the truth?"

The impulsiveness of children of this age is intertwined with the rationality of future adults, and the two personalities of different time periods are almost fighting for their own control.

But the memory is not over yet.

The battlefield, scattered chakras, and the back of the blond who laughed and said that he would never simply die, but did not appear in the world where the future tragedy reversed.

"What is this...?" The mind belonging to the ten-year-old Uchiha Sasuke asked.

"The one at the end of the crane, what are you doing?"

- Didn't the memory already tell you?

"That idiot! That damned crane tail!"

Multiple memories, various emotions, and intertwined thoughts are crazily devouring his reason. He yelled, his voice was hoarse, and the circles around his eyes were even red, and the Sharingan belonging to Uchiha was spinning crazily. Among them, the hook jade increases and decreases, until finally it stays at the three hook jade.

……

Due to the child's nest-building instinct that has not completely faded, the huge shelter gave him a great sense of security, being wrapped in it, and even the stench coming from nowhere around him gradually decreased.

The spirit that has been tense for two or three days finally got some time to relax. Naruto, who was occasionally intercepted and robbed by children, rubbed his wounds, slowly wrapped his little clothes tightly, and then rubbed deeper into the big objects .

A slightly soft cardboard box is always better than the cold and hard ground, and he didn't care about getting dirty on his body. Naruto curled up into a ball, and the force majeure called "sleepiness" instantly overwhelmed all his thoughts.

can not sleep!can not sleep!

Naruto struggled to sit up, but his body was too soft, until finally, the body that hadn't rested for a long time finally chose not to resist.

In this lost place full of death, probably no one would have thought that someone would fall into a deep sleep without defense.

Born on Meteor Street, the notorious team in the dark world has always been classified as dangerous A-level criminals. Even if they walk out of this area, they still have a strong influence on this land.

Meteor Street is full of people who are not afraid of death in order to survive. Of course, under the suppression of absolute strength, all the "residents" are also very life-saving existences. Such forces are intricate, and no one can guarantee when the bunch of murdered embryos will suddenly come back.

Under such circumstances, in the end, even the place where the Phantom Brigade once occupied, no new occupants moved in for a long time.

Ok.

It stands to reason that this is true.

The knight fiddled with his mobile phone, and the keyboard of the computer in front of him was tapped very quickly, and various messages on it flashed rapidly, but the young man who processed these messages still had a smile on his face, with a very high IQ and familiarity with computers. The control power, such a way of collecting information that ordinary people can't imagine, but he uses it like a duck to water.

"Well, call it a day."

After collecting the information for this mission, he stood up and shook his arms, and the bones collided with each other, making a crackling sound.

The knight turned around, looked at the sleeping child on the ground not far away, looked up and down for a long time, and then sighed and let out a cry of unknown meaning.

It has been two or three hours since he dragged the blond kid in, not to mention his rough actions at the beginning, and the sound of knocking on the computer after that is definitely not small. Under such rough treatment and noise, no one probably will sleep well.

But the reality is that this blond boy is not only still sleeping, but also smacking his mouth and twisting his body into a more comfortable position.

He grew up so big, and he had never seen such a sleeping face on Meteor Street. He was very curious. The man with the little devil in his body seemed to have discovered the difference between the little pets he picked up.

Like many people who take back their pets for the first time, he couldn't help but want to tease this little guy who has slept peacefully in the "spider's web".

He tried to let out a bit of murderous aura. The blond boy who was sleeping with his back stretched out seemed to feel something, and his whole body trembled.

Are you going to wake up?

The knight tapped his phone case lightly, and then saw a certain blond child just like that... slowly turning over.

"……Um?"

If this guy has thoughts, he must be of the enhancement system.

The control system always tends to be a bit of a control freak. I never expected this kid to be so nervous. The knight was silent for a while, then took out an antenna and poked Naruto again and again, and every time he poked, his murderous aura It becomes even more intense.

Until the end, Naruto's face in sleep gradually became distorted and frightened, he probably had some nightmare, his legs and hands were still moving around, until finally, the moment the knight used "Nian", Naruto was full of fear. His face was livid, and he jumped up screaming.

The little guy, who escaped from some kind of dream, was still in shock. He clutched his chest and looked around vigilantly. He probably breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no monsters in the dream around.

Of course, Naruto, who realized that he was not where he was when he woke up, suddenly became vigilant again, seeing that his whole body was gradually becoming stiff.

Like a hamster.

The knight smirked, probably thinking of the emoticons about hamsters that had been posted on the Internet at some point, and the antenna in his hand was also shaking back and forth.

"Hey! What are you laughing at!" Feeling offended, Naruto yelled ferociously, and quickly wiped the drool that he drool while sleeping.

In strange places, there are strange people.

Although the expression on his face was very fierce, Naruto, who had already gained a deep understanding of the ferocity of the Meteor Street people these days, was actually a little flustered, not to mention that this person in front of him also had that strange power.

Naruto took a deep breath nervously, looked around for a moment, and found Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki who was placed on the table.

He rushed forward, pulled out the sword, and checked whether Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was injured.

The knight just watched the little guy scurrying around in the room silently with a smile on his face. When he pulled the knife that could not be pulled out, his expression moved slightly, and of course, he immediately returned to his original state.

The action of twisting the antenna with his right hand paused for a moment. He squinted his eyes slightly and observed the knife. The team leader who is fond of collecting has also dabbled in excavating ruins. After all, there are valuable or rare things inside, and As an intelligence officer, Xia Ke also has a little understanding of treasure tasting under such circumstances.

I have to say, it is a good knife.He commented in his mind.

But the point is not this.

It was obvious that he couldn't pull out the knife for half a point when he was holding it, but it was easily pulled out in this child's hand.

Could it be read?

The knight stood up, and the antenna that was twisted in his hand was taken back as if by magic. He walked up to Naruto and stretched out his hand. There were not too exaggerated muscles on the exposed arm.

"Can you show it to me?" The seemingly polite and elegant inquiry, but with a sense of compulsion that the other party does not allow any rejection.

Naruto reflexively grabbed his sword and took a step back, this resembling a refusal made the surrounding atmosphere even more tense.

People on Meteor Street have always adhered to the principle of grabbing whatever they want, whether it's food or anything else.

The chivalrous man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the originally restrained thoughts spread out again. The spiders in Meteor Street are different from those outside Meteor Street. If they are scruples outside Meteor Street, then in Meteor Street, they are absolutely unscrupulous. .

"Hey! You... what do you want! Say it first! I am very strong!" Naruto stepped back in a panic, holding the sword in his hand even tighter.

Feeling the murderous aura in the air, under such stimulation, Chakra also surged crazily, and even his spiritual power was a little out of control.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who was very close to his little protagonist, felt the surge of spiritual power. Under the baptism of such a large amount of pure spiritual power, he was almost forced into a human form due to excess spiritual power.

Spiritual power, chakra, and thought, three different systems, but incomparably the same power are blending and fighting with each other.

Do you want to fight?

He swallowed, and then looked at the door not far behind him.

The author has something to say: These chapters are super difficult to write.

I met some garbage people in reality, I was so irritable