Poverty Alleviation Princess

"... Is Ji Jun still awake?"

When Uchiha Madara walked in from the outside, the first thing he did was to ask Senjujuma Hime-kun, who was guarding the bedside and shouldering the job of guard and doctor, about the situation.

This dialogue has been repeated many times, and no matter how many times, there is only silence.

This time was no exception, seeing that Senju Hashirama just shook his head silently, the anticipation that had just emerged in Uchiha Madara's eyes sank again.

Although I know this is the most likely outcome, I still can't help but look forward to it.

Just like the miracles Ji Jun brought to them in the past, I expect a miracle to happen.

"But there is still good news." When he said this, Senshou Zhujian's expression became a little more relaxed, "The passage of Chakra is not so fast, and Ji Jun's situation is improving."

If it doesn't pass away, it will prove that Ji Jun's body will not be eroded again. If it is just a tug-of-war of chakra volume like this, he is not afraid of Senshou Zhujian at all.

If one day is not enough, it will be two days, if two days is not enough, it will be three days.

If you just want strength, go ahead and take it.

Take as much chakra as you want.But the unique Ji Jun will never be handed over.

No matter what the other party is.

Senjujuma, who has vitality and chakras that are also regarded as "terror" among ninjas, has such confidence.

They are not afraid of consuming chakra, not afraid of consuming time, and they are not afraid of the enemy—or, if they can know the identity of the enemy at this time, it would be a good thing.No matter what kind of enemy it is, as long as he joins forces with Madara, he will definitely be able to fight.The only thing that makes them feel fearful and uneasy now is that Ji Jun will fall into a deep sleep and never wake up...even the fact that he lost his life in this weird deep sleep.

"……Is it."

The corner of Uchiha Madara's lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to lift it up, but was pressed down by something halfway.

He is not as optimistic as Senju Zhuma.Rather, unless Ji Jun wakes up, he won't be optimistic.

'The chakra is not passing so fast. 'Doesn't it prove that the unknown thing is still haunting Ji Jun's body?

Whether it's the 'price' or whatever, it's just so unfair.

"I can just stay here, you go to rest."

After the young man with a beautiful face finished speaking, he sat down on the chair next to Ji Jun's bed without waiting for the other party's response.

This is not Ah Yuan's castle tower, but a wooden house they temporarily found nearby.

It has been three days since Ji Jun fell down.

Ji Jun's physical condition was unknown, and they didn't dare to take Ji Jun on a long journey back to Hui Ye Kingdom immediately.I just found a hidden place not too close or too far from the nearest town, built a house with a wooden house and settled down first.

There was no furniture in Mutun's house, so after that, Senshouzhujian made another bed, and then found a set of clean bedding from the large scroll on his body, and laid it out for Ji Jun to use. (I really don't know why there is bedding in it)

Then the vigilance and the second treatment started here.

Although they all guessed that Ji Jun's sudden fainting was related to the previous big commotion, the possibility of the enemy's conspiracy cannot be ruled out.There are still too many unknown things in this world, and it is not surprising that there are enemies with magical powers that have never been seen before.

Uchiha Quanna and Senju Fei didn't just stay between them. Although they were no less worried than others, they still had other responsibilities on them, so they had to go back first.

One went back to Ji Jun's city to take charge of the work, and the other went back to the Thousand Hands to handle many tasks after the war.In fact, there are still many things to do in the Uchiha clan, but Uchiha Madara did not hesitate for a second, and handed them all over to the deputy Fire Core.He himself stayed here, guarding Ji Jun's side.

He was more worried about this side than his clan.He didn't see Ji Jun open his eyes, so he couldn't do other things with peace of mind.

"I'll go out and see."

Senshou Zhuma took another look at his friend who had been with him for many years, seeing that his mood was still stable, and although his black eyes were too calm, there was no sign of turning red, so he was relieved.

He didn't stay long and left the cabin.

Since Madara is worried, it is a good thing to let him stay in the room with Ji Jun at this time.On the one hand, he believed that Madara was strong enough to protect Ji Jun, on the other hand... if Madara was not allowed to see Ji Jun, he might do something.

As he once said to many people, Uchiha Madara is a very gentle person who even feels sad for other people's misfortune.

Such people treat themselves more often than others.

So this time he must be blaming himself too.

Compared to being hurt himself, it hurts him more when the person he should protect is hurt in front of his eyes.Especially this time, it was Ji Jun who was supposed to be protected and stood up to protect them.

Even life and death are almost uncertain for this reason.

This probably hurt his heart more than ever before.

Of course Senshou Bashirama was also touched.

Especially when I heard Quan Nai retell Ji Jun's words, the phrase'I am your Ji Jun'.It was a never-before-seen, fresh and bewildered emotion.

Whether it is Senju Hashirama of the ninja, or just Senju Hashirama himself, it is very strange.No one feels that ninjas need protection, and no one feels that Senju Hashirama needs to be guarded.

A ninja is always alone.

Nothing but his own family.

It is neither accepted by ordinary people nor recognized by powerful people.

With ninja identities, they have almost no fixed things except clan land and clansmen.Obviously they are all human beings living in the same place, only they seem to be rejected by this world.

Senjujuma is not dissatisfied with being a ninja, but sometimes he feels sad because of the fate of the ninja. Why do they have to repeat the fate of fighting day after day, year after year?

Why can't those voices of 'this is wrong' be passed on?

There are also many people who obviously don't want to fight, and there are also many people who obviously don't want their loved ones to go to the battlefield.

But no one really got what they wanted.

Those who did not want to go to the battlefield went to the battlefield, and those who did not want their loved ones to go to the battlefield ushered in the death and relics of the other party.

——Like a long, long time ago, when I saw my brother's body.

Such a young child didn't know the beauty of this world, so he left early with fear.

If there was Ji Jun at that time...

No, it's not too late.

Qianshou Zhujian put away his messy thoughts, jumped to a nearby tree trunk and sat down.

I don't know when the other self will come, and the follow-up treatment of two people will definitely be much faster than one person.

As for Madara... I hope he can figure it out.

Ji Jun would definitely not want him to look like this.

When Senjujuma went out, he closed the door by the way.

The room was a little dark, but it didn't affect Uchiha Madara's sight.Therefore, he could clearly see the girl's pale complexion, and her almost undulating chest.

The bloodstains on Ji Jun's face had already been wiped clean, but the blood spilling from the corners of her eyes and mouth seemed to be engraved in the depths of his mind, and would appear before his eyes from time to time.

He had seen countless blood, but there was only this thin bloodstain, which could not be erased no matter what.

Everything looks so fragile, so fragile that it seems that if I lose my mind, it will disappear completely.

After a long time, Uchiha Madara finally touched the back of her exposed hand lightly.

The skin that came into contact was also ice-cold.

She is completely different from usual.

Usually Ji Jun is always very energetic, even if he occasionally leans lazily on the pillar in a daze, he will immediately deal with the matter with vigor.

One order after another was issued from her hands, and one order after another was passed out from her mouth.Despite her frantic moments, she always finds a way to keep things moving smoothly.

She may not be good at many things, but for the sake of this country, she has been learning.She tried her best to protect the people who belonged to her or took refuge in her, fulfilling her promise time and time again.

Even this world is gradually getting better because of this Jun Ji.

Many, many people survived because of her, and many, many people who might die on the battlefield and never see next spring survived because of her.

Maybe the war will not be completely ended because of this, but most of the civilians and ninjas can be temporarily liberated from the endless war.

Those small but warm hands have been guarding silently in their own way.

Obviously she said again and again 'it's not impossible' and 'there will be such a day', but she never believed it.

If I have believed it once, if I have seriously asked her about the solution.

So will it not be the result now?

It must not be like this now, the ending that requires Ji Jun to sacrifice himself to achieve the goal.

I don't care about myself, Ji Jun's words are probably as usual, looking at the scroll full of various data with joy and frowning for a while, then smiling and calling the people she saw to come over, ordering some work and at the same time Will pretend to take candy out of his sleeve and stuff it in.

How could it not be possible to detect such an obvious small movement?

She didn't even put her hands inside the sleeves, she just swayed around the cuffs so vaguely.

...how could it not be noticed.

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes.

So, after all, I was wrong.In his life, there may be many things that need to be regretted, but there has never been such a thing that made him realize his "mistakes" so clearly. Because of his own willful actions, Ji Jun fell into a coma and Quan Na fell into the torment of self-blame .

"Please... wake up quickly."

Uchiha Madara held Ji Jun's cold hand, bowed his head and prayed.

So far, he has never believed in gods, and he probably will not believe in such illusory things in the future.

But at this moment, he sincerely hopes that there is life in this world, so that Ji Jun can open his eyes.Even if there is really nothing special worth remembering in this world.

Please don't let Ji Jun leave like this.

Don't let such a young girl pay such a terrible price.

Obviously she did nothing wrong.

Ji Jun, who is like the light shining into this dark world, should be like those Ji Jun who live in the rich capital, always surrounded by just the right care, surrounded by flowers, gorgeous clothes, and all the beautiful things in the world .

She deserves all the best things in this world, and she shouldn't be lying unconscious in such a simple wooden house like this, life and death are uncertain, and she doesn't know if she can open her eyes again.

——Compared with the few people who were overwhelmed by grief and regret, Ah Yuan's situation these days is a little bit better.

...and only a little bit.

Of course she is not dead, she is just in a strange world.

Surrounded by pictures that are quickly skipped, because they are too trivial and fast, they look like colorful spots of light, but the content on them cannot be seen clearly.

But it's not as magnificent as a spinning kaleidoscope, it just makes people feel bored and dizzy.

It's like doing [-] laps of a roller coaster.

Physiologically unacceptable.

But she couldn't find a way to stop these images, so she could only stay where she was anxiously, enduring the perverted pain.

Oh My God.

In the endless, fast-moving spot of light, A Yuan heard someone's voice.

Sure enough, it's still too much for human beings. I thought I was very careful, but... Well, there was one person who inadvertently relaxed in the middle... Sorry, sorry, although I can't end it, but as an apology, I will let it go I will give you a peaceful dream.A dream that doesn't feel painful until you wake up, just like the beautiful Sleeping Beauty...

Eh?Don't want to dream?Want to wake up quickly?

Are you worried about those people?

Umm, humans are indeed the most interesting.No matter here or there, there will always be people who can't help but keep watching.

Okay, okay, as a reward for letting me see wonderful stories, let me give you special treatment.

A small gift is not a respect, please accept it.

The rotating light spots stopped as if the pause button was pressed, and then they were pressed one by one like a turned off display.

A Yuan's restless and painful spirit gradually returned to calm.

Although the rambling voice that couldn't make out what was being said was very annoying.

But she was so tired now that she couldn't raise her hand to drive him away.No, it should be said that because she was too tired, she couldn't even feel her own body.

Only a trace of coldness suddenly touched the forehead, and then the consciousness sank into the darkness again.In the darkness that may or may not be a dream, I avoided the pain that should have been surging.

Until I felt that my hand was being held tightly by someone, and I felt a faint pain.

Consciousness gradually emerges from the depths, gathering more and more.

A Yuan finally regained the feeling of her body, and opened her heavy eyes with great effort.

What catches the eye is a blurry picture, dim and fuzzy, only some outlines can be seen faintly - but even the outlines, the unruly hairstyle still reveals the identity of the other party.

"Mr. Madara?"

Although her vision was still blurred, she felt the strength of holding her hand, whether it was the strength that made people feel faint pain, or the trembling that could not be ignored.

Mr. Madara...does he tremble too?

Ah, it really worried him.

At that time, I suddenly fell down with blood on my face, and healthy people would have a heart attack from fright.

Wait a moment... You have to tell him that you are fine...

A Yuan tried hard to keep opening her eyes, but she still couldn't resist the overwhelming exhaustion and drowsiness, and lost consciousness again.

The author has something to say: In fact, the title of this chapter originally wanted to be called "Sleeping Princess", but considering that my little cuties have very big brains, maybe it will be associated with the setting of a dream of a hundred years (?), so forget it.

It feels like countless Meilins were called up to work overtime yesterday (laughs), everyone’s Meiliang is okay. (Hello)