Don't talk about love, just sell birds

Izumo couldn't find a free doctor. In such a huge hospital, there were only nurses running among patients. Doctors were either analyzing viruses in the laboratory or discussing countermeasures in the conference room. It was not good to disturb them.

In vain, Izumo returned to the third floor listlessly, and met several people at the corner. An old man with a bandaged right eye was protected by three people dressed in Anbe. back down.

The other party had no intention of moving out of the way at all, and Izumo didn't even have this idea, so he was deadlocked.

Shimura Danzo looked down at the short man in front of him, and the information about the investigation of "Ne" immediately appeared in his mind. Compared with Hirizhan's conservative approach, he didn't have the patience to improve his favorability, and his attitude was very rude, "Get out of the way." .”

Izumo didn't seem to feel the pressure brought by the height difference. If it weren't for the "belly" that ruined the image, it would not be a problem for a 1.6-meter-high man to stand [-] meters tall. Showing inscrutability makes people feel more funny, but the other party is a well-trained person, so it is not possible to laugh directly on such an occasion.

It's a pity that no matter how well it is hidden on the surface, Izumo can still feel the contempt and sarcasm under those paralyzed faces. After all, he is not a real child. He has lived for thousands of years, and he will not have such a thing as anger just because of a thought of an unrelated person. Big mood swings, so I just swept Danzo's right eye lightly, without moving half of my foot, "Aren't you the ones who should get out of the way?"

"Who do you think is standing in front of you?"

A person behind Danzo shouted sharply, and Izumo snorted lightly, "Who is it?"

"Danzo-sama is Hokage's assistant, and Anbe is the leader who cultivates the root of the organization. If you understand, please make way for Danzo-sama." The other person's voice was low and cold, as if he was reading out the death list.

Izumo dragged out the ending sound disapprovingly, "Eh~~ and then?"

They felt that he was playing with them, and the killing intent released in an instant swept through this small space with an unknown wind. His face was so white that it was unhealthy, but it was different from the weak and sickly white, as if all the colors of life had been washed away. If he hadn't been able to walk and talk standing here, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a corpse.

The fierce murderous aura failed to make Izumo frown, but instead aroused his appetite. Since they took the initiative to wash themselves and serve them up, it doesn't matter if they take a bite or two as a snack, right?

Dangerous thoughts hovered in his mind for a while and then dissipated. Izumo sighed regretfully. Giyuu still needs to recuperate his injuries here, so he can’t cause trouble at this time. However, this man named Danzo looks good, and unexpectedly smells delicious. , Sure enough, food can't just look at the appearance, the uglier the food, the better it tastes.

The pink tongue licks the upper lip, and you don't need to look at the curvature of the mouth to know that you are being stared at with a look of prey. The three "root" members suddenly have the illusion that they have provoked someone who should not be provoked , but their absolute loyalty to Danzo made them not flinch, and the hands hidden in their sleeves were ready to seal at any time.

Danzo also immediately realized that keeping this person here was a major hidden danger for Konoha.

Like the Uchiha clan, any factors of instability must be ruled out.

However, Hirizhan was in the next ward, and he needed to be prepared to deal with this person, and he couldn't be too hasty, so Danzo walked past Izumo sideways with a cold face, and the other three also took the initiative to avoid it, and there was no conflict.

C, who was walking at the back, paused, as if feeling a gust of cold wind blowing from the back of his neck. The creepy chill was mixed with a sigh-like sigh of regret. .

He was regretting, regretting why they didn't take action, as long as they took action, he would be "forced" to fight back and kill them.

The premise of this kind of thinking is the absolute suppression of force value.

At that moment, B had a premonition that this person was an existence they could never reach out and touch.

Izumo looked at the corner where the four of them left and clicked his tongue regretfully. Thinking of Giyuu, he tore off his collar and looked in from the inside. He was being washed by spiritual power every moment, and now the shrimp meat was crystal clear. , the meat texture is clear and distinct, successfully completing a qualitative leap.

He felt that he was really too kind to Giyuu.

Feeling so emotional, Izumo continued to walk forward, and found that many doctors in white coats gathered in Ward 309. His eyes lit up, he pushed open the half-closed door and walked in carelessly.

It was no surprise that Ri Zhan noticed him first. Ward 309 and Ward 307 looked at each other.

Izumo squeezed into the innermost circle, his curious eyes lingered on everyone's faces, and finally fell on Shisui who was unconscious and his life was hanging by a thread, "Ah? The spiritual power is really weak, are you going to die?"

Hirizhan looked at him with complicated eyes, he looked very innocent, if he hadn't learned the truth from the other two Anbu just now, he would really believe that this matter had nothing to do with Izumo.

Shisui is a leader among the younger generation and an indispensable talent for Konoha.

This incident has not yet reached the ears of the Uchiha clan. If Fugaku Uchiha gets the news at the moment when the situation is tense, it will only make them feel that Konoha is persecuting Uchiha. To keep the water stop.

Before Hirizhan could organize his words, Izumo also noticed that everyone was looking at him strangely. After thinking about it, he didn't realize what he had done, so he gave up and went to see the doctor on Hirizhan's right.

Beside this man was a young man with glasses who seemed to be his apprentice. Izumo concluded that he was a dedicated and tireless person, pressed his throat, changed into a childish voice, and said crisply, "I want to learn medical ninjutsu, can you teach me?"

The heavy ward seemed to be bombed by these words, and there were many whispers.

Lian Ri Zhan never thought that he would say such a thing in such a situation. He really didn't have any sense of the culprit. He didn't know whether he was too self-aware or too easy to ignore others, but he thought It’s a good thing to ask for something. After coughing dryly, he said, “So what you want to learn is medical ninjutsu? Mizuno can teach you, but Mizuno has been working day and night at Zhishui these days. I don’t know how Shisui offended you , but he didn’t say that you hurt him until the last moment, and now his breath is getting weaker and weaker, if your anger disappears, can you give him a break?”

"Eh?" Izumo looked at Shisui in surprise, unable to digest Hizaki's words for a while.

His astonishment did not seem to be fake, this time Lian Ri's Slash became uncertain, if he was not the one who hurt Zhishui, then...could there be an enemy hidden in Konoha waiting for an opportunity?This is a coincidence, or the enemy's plan.

"what."

Izumo's soft voice brought Hirizhan back to his senses. Seeing him touch Shisui's wound, Hirizhan pinched his chin and said solemnly, "It's not poisoning or a side effect of Sharingan, the constant spiritual power Leakage from the wound, this is a wound that directly affects the soul, and the wound that is reflected on the flesh/body will have the same result no matter how many times it is treated."

Ri Zhan could only half guess what he understood, "Did you see anything?"

Izumo turned his face out of the window, rubbed his fingers at the white hair on his forehead, paused for a few seconds before whispering, "I didn't expect him to be so weak, I accidentally poked him..."

"..."

and so……

Sure enough, you did it.

As the doctor in charge, Mizuno kept listening to Izumo's words with his ears upright. He frowned and asked uncertainly, "The loss of spiritual power? Does it mean vitality? What does it mean to act on the soul?"

Izumo chose to avoid answering such complex questions that would take at least half a day to explain and could not be expressed clearly with Izumo's vocabulary, and he had to maintain a masterful demeanor in any situation that might reveal his IQ.

Maybe it was a secret about his own abilities, but Mizuno didn't get to the bottom of it without getting the answer, "Then can you cure it?"

"I don't know how to heal ghosts." Izumo's eyes drifted involuntarily, "How about I try to pass some spiritual power into the wound?"

If it is a dead person, he can directly inject spiritual power to snatch him from hell. It is the first time he saves a half-dead person, so I don't know if it will be effective.

This kind of irresponsible statement is the only way now. Seeing that Shisui's heart rate gradually calmed down, everyone had to pin all their hopes on Izumo.

No one objected, so Izumo boldly stretched out his hand, poking his slender fingers into the wound again to instill spiritual power.

vomit.

The unconscious man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Izumo was frightened and buried most of his fingers into his flesh. In order not to let everyone see that it was his mistake, he pretended to be deep and said, "A sound soul rests on a sound body/body and a sound mind. Only when the wavelengths of two people’s souls match, can there be a more intense and profound resonance than words.”

Everyone understood that he was just trying to be brave. These few sentences that sounded very profound should have been heard from other places, but they were just to whitewash this failure.

Mizuno personally helped Shisui wipe off the blood from his lips, and he didn't dare to speak too bluntly to make people anxious, so he could only comfort him, "Everyone will fail, so it's okay, don't worry."

"I didn't fail." After emphasizing, Izumo re-delivered the spiritual power. The speed was so fast that it seemed to be attacking. This time, he controlled the speed and amount within the range that the human body could bear.

Shisui's complexion returned to normal at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, and the value on the instrument was also released from the red alert.

Izumo raised his chin proudly, "Hmph, that's all."

The author has something to say:

In one night, Zhejiang became red as a pig liver. The village committee also issued a notice to close the village just now. The worst thing is that I started coughing in the morning. I feel that the isolation is only a few steps away from me [Ghost]

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