The villain's love literacy

The dull pain blurred her eyes, and Sylvia fell to the ground, the sticky feel of her stomach all too familiar.

She died because of this in the last life, and the throwing knife bounced off by Kujo Jotaro's stand-in fell on her body, but this time even in the face of such a chaotic scene, she didn't have much fear in her heart.

Life and death are but the beginning and end of the next journey.

Could it be that death came so quickly this time?

I don't know which family of ninjas broke in suddenly. The ninjas hired by the nobles have no ability to resist at all, and it is almost a unilateral massacre.

The nobleman who came here for the first time was cut open with a knife, leaving his intestines and internal organs on the ground, and the deaths of others were also very miserable.

It's a pity that Madara and Hashirama are absent today.

Although she has also learned some simple ninjutsu, those more professional ninjas can't beat them, let alone her three-legged cat kung fu who has become a monk halfway. Standing up and resisting alone will only lead to a dead end. Now she All we can do is wait.

Who on earth could attack with impunity here?

The verandah is a neutral area, where many nobles play and consume, not only the Qinghewu family, but even casinos and other places, this is the consensus of everyone.

She felt that she was about to fall asleep because of exhaustion, and she wanted to stay asleep like this, but every time she opened her eyes, she either continued her usual life or arrived at a new place.

The lower abdomen has gradually become numb, and she can't feel any pain. Sylvia only feels sleepy.

"No, Sissy, you can't sleep yet."

Fusheng didn't care whether other people could see its figure, so it floated out and shook Sylvia's shoulders to wake her up.

"It's not the time yet."

Does it mean when she leaves for the next world?

"That should be when..."

"It's not now anyway."

Resurrection simulated an innocent expression, it hugged its owner in its arms, and slowly dragged her body to an inconspicuous corner without attracting attention.

"Persevere, there will be a way."

After a while, the sound of fighting gradually weakened. Sylvia managed to open her eyes to observe secretly. Most of the ninjas on their side were dead.

And those standing people are dressed as ninjas, but they are different from all the ninjas she has seen in the Land of Fire. The nobles usually hire ninjas, and she has seen many of them, let alone some of them. People have special connections.

"Has everything been resolved?"

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, asked, and his accent didn't sound like anyone nearby.

"Checking, Captain."

Someone answered him, and Sylvia was horrified to find that they were checking each one for survivors, and adding knifes to everyone who was not dead enough to move.

This blow made Sylvia completely awake. If she did it again, she would definitely die completely.

Even the pain at the wound became clear, pulling the nerves of the whole body, trembling uncontrollably, but even the slightest movement could not escape the eyes of a ninja, they were still on the other side of the room, but soon Come here, such a large range will definitely be discovered.

The only thing Fusheng can do is rely on others not being able to see it, and it floats to other parts of the room to create some chaos, but in the end it will check her here no matter what.

The waiting process was extremely long, and Sylvia would rather those ninjas be more sensitive and give her a straightforward result, rather than just lying here like this, powerless to everything that is about to happen.

"By the way, is that woman dead?"

The captain continued to ask.

"should……"

The team member hesitated in answering, and then the floor shook violently, and someone walked towards her.

"woman"?Are you talking about her?

How many women can there be in this room?Why do you want to emphasize her specifically, is she also one of the targets?

The clothes Oiran is wearing are too conspicuous, and you can find her position just by taking a casual glance in the room.

"I found it, captain, it should be this—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Sylvia had already closed her eyes and waited for the trial. After the ninja's voice stopped, there was a sound of a weapon sinking into flesh, which even she could clearly distinguish, and then the floor trembled violently.

She didn't even have time to open her eyes, and Silvia was gently supported by a pair of hands in the next second.

When she felt that touch, she already knew who it was.

It was Madara who rushed over.

It was only at this time that she felt wronged belatedly.

This is how people are. If you have been alone to bear everything, you may survive by gritting your teeth when faced with adversity.

But once someone looks at you with loving eyes, because when you feel sad, some kind of emotion in the softest part of your heart will start to ferment, and when someone tells you to listen, you can't help but want to rely on it.

Seeing Yayoi weakly raised his arm and grabbed his cuff, Madara held her hand slightly harder.

"Okay, it'll be all right. I've come to you."

The man didn't even turn his head—maybe not even blink an eye, and the ninjas behind him who were trying to attack all fell down.

Her sluggish thinking couldn't figure out what happened for a while.

Is this the true strength of the top ninja?

Perhaps the little ninjutsu that he and Hashirama showed her before were too childish. When Madara showed her some of the most basic fire escape techniques that the Uchiha clan is good at, the man spit out a cute little fireball.

The little ball rolled to the ground without igniting anything, not even leaving obvious marks on the tatami.

She guessed that because it was a demonstration for her, the range of the technique and the power of ninjutsu must have been reduced to a certain extent, but she didn't expect that when she accidentally mentioned it in front of Brother Qianshou, Tobuma told her that the original "Big Fire Ball" The range can reach the entire lake, or even larger.

"Wait here for me, don't sleep."

He briefly looked at the condition of her abdominal injury. The situation was much more serious than he had imagined, but now it was more important to deal with other enemies.

He looks like a ninja from the land of earth. He doesn't know why he came to the land of fire during the truce. He can't tell which family it is, but in his eyes there is no difference.

After a few more seconds, there was no one gasping for breath except him and Yayoi.

But her injury made him feel more difficult than ever - he is not a medical ninja, so he can only do the simplest emergency treatment for the time being.

The man squatted beside Sylvia, with a light green chakra wrapping his palm and placing it on the wound. All Madara could do was to seal the wound with chakra first, at least to stop the bleeding and prevent further infection.

Such a serious situation... The woman's breathing began to weaken. If she still can't get timely medical treatment, it is very likely that she will not survive the next day.

For the first time after several brothers died, he felt so powerless.