When she opened her eyes again, Zhi Xi knew that she had come to [that world] again.

The scene in front of her was still so familiar: the woods covering the sky, the dark bushes, and the shimmering stream not far away... She sighed, and walked over as before, but liquid slipped from her forehead.

When you touch it, it feels sticky and cool.

Eyes are red.

She was startled, and hurriedly left the spot for a few steps before she dared to look up, but there was nothing, all she could see was layers of leaves and branches, and it was not as expected, like a scene in a horror movie. Suddenly a dead body appeared hanging overhead.

And with the slightly violent movements just now, more and more blood flowed down from the head, perhaps because of the time, the liquid showed a frightening color from bright red to dark red, the flow speed was not fast, but it was also Soon it trickled down her back to her knees.

Zhi Xi swallowed her saliva, forced herself to calm down, and stretched her right hand tremblingly toward her head—it was wet, but she couldn't touch the wound.

She didn't feel any discomfort, and her body felt even more relaxed than in the past period of time.

[Then, it must have been stained with someone else's blood...]

[By the way, is the injured person alright... So much blood?Why did I touch it? ]

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from the front, interrupting Zhi Xi's thoughts.At the beginning, she thought that the person would be Madara—after all, every time she came to this world, all she saw was that boy, ah, he should be a young man by now, Zhixi remembered the last time in the "dream" See the picture.

But soon, Kunai flying out from behind the bush dispelled her idea.The angle of that Kunai was quite tricky, it happened to be stuck at a point that she couldn't avoid. At the critical moment, Zhi Xi had no time to get out of her body, so she had to try her best to turn sideways—leaving a not so shallow and not so deep hole on her right arm. Wound.

sharp pain.

"—Who are you?"

The voice of a strange man came from the front. There were two people who came. They were both men with black hair and black eyes. One of them had a deep scar on his face. His face was horrifying. Maybe he concluded that the girl was not a big threat. He did not continue to throw the kunai in his hand, but walked vigilantly to a place about one meter away from the girl, and looked down at her condescendingly.

Zhi Xi covered the wound on her right arm, frowned and looked at them, "I...I am not an enemy."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew that this was stupid, after all, no real enemy would admit that she was.

This world is very dangerous, and Zhixi knows that although Madara has hardly mentioned her own affairs to her, and the most talked about on weekdays is only her younger brother and "fool watermelon head", but since the first meeting, Zhixi has Already vaguely aware that in this world, a war seems to be taking place.

So... It's not surprising that a person like her with an unknown origin and covered in blood suddenly appeared in the "clan land" and would be regarded as an enemy by the patrolling people.

The other man sneered, took out a handful of kunai with his backhand and aimed it at her, and raised his chin slightly, "It's getting more and more suspicious, hey, I advise you, if you don't want to die, just tell me the truth, otherwise I have a hundred ways to call you." You would rather die than live."

It was also because of the moment he raised his arm that Zhixi caught a small emblem on the hem of the man's jacket.

It was a... small round fan.

The round fan emblem she had seen on Madara's body.

As if there was a turning point in the matter, Zhixi's eyes lit up, "I'm really not an enemy, I'm Madara's friend, do you know him? He has black hair and black eyes—ah, just like you, Then……"

Before he finished speaking, the man with the scar had already grabbed her by the neck. The mature man's palm was huge, with calluses accumulated over the years, which made Zhixi's skin ache from rubbing—but now he didn't care about those He exerted so much strength that the girl's brain became sore and swollen almost instantly, and her breathing was deprived.

"—Stop joking! Are you lying to a fool with such a lame lie?!"

This - let's call it a woman - even if it's a lie, it should be a decent one, right?

Isn't there only one person named "Blade" in the clan!

How could it be that person!

The man with the scar and his companion looked at each other, seeing the same expression in each other's eyes, and his subordinates exerted more strength without hesitation.

The girl passed out.

Zhi Xi was woken up by being splashed with a bucket of cold water.

To be honest, this was indeed a novel experience for her, but if possible, Zhixi didn't really want to experience it again—almost the next moment she woke up, she was shocked by the coolness coming from her body. Shiver: It seems that winter is about to come to this world this time.

Blinking vigorously a few times to shake off the drops of water on the eyelashes, Zhixi raised her eyes and looked around. This is a dark and narrow room, well, it is probably the most humble room she has ever seen: mud walls It presents the original dark yellowish red color, the windows are small, square, without glass, and only a few short logs are interspersed as barriers.

It was completely dark outside, and there was no light in the room, only a dancing candle as illumination, illuminating the outlines of all objects indistinctly.

The only exit is the wooden door diagonally ahead... There is no other place to hide or escape.

After looking at all this, Zhi Xi turned his eyes to the person in front of him.

Still the man with the scar.

He had a torch in his hand, and when he saw her wake up, he held it up in front of the girl, with the corners of his lips tightly pursed.

"Read it? After reading it, you should know that you have no way out now—say."

Zhi Xi was confused, "What did you say?"

She turned her head to look at her hands bound by chains. She had been strangled for a long time, and there was a thick red mark on her wrist. The pain and numbness of being bitten by thousands of insects quickly spread to the brain.

The man snorted coldly, "My clan is not unreasonable. If you are willing to tell the truth, it is not impossible to save your life——if you behave well in the future, we will allow you to become a member of my clan."

The latter sentence is of course false, the blood lineage of their clan is so precious, how could it be possible to easily intermarry with such a foreign woman of unknown origin.But men are well versed in the way of torture to surrender, so the best results can be achieved only if the words are true and false, and threats and temptations coexist.

Zhixi is really at a loss now, she hasn't eaten for a long time, and she already has a strong sense of hunger in her belly, she lowered her eyebrows helplessly, and sighed: "I really have nothing to say, I don't even have chakra, even if it's true If you want to do something, you need me to have that ability, right?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, she continued her efforts: "And I didn't lie to you, I'm really Mad—" At this point, Zhi Xi's mind flashed, and she said without changing her face and heart: "——Girlfriend, I Called Zhixi, if you don’t believe me, ask him.”

It doesn't seem convincing to just say that they are friends, otherwise I wouldn't have been pinched and tied here before, so what if it was a girlfriend?

Having said that, who is Madara, and why do these people react so much when his name is mentioned?

"--shameless!"

The man with the scar seemed to be stimulated by the phrase "girlfriend", his voice suddenly amplified, his hand holding the torch was trembling slightly, and he pointed at Zhi Xi with a slight trembling, "Why, how could you be so shameless?" woman! Where do you put Nadeko-sama!"

Zhixi: Ah, that's too bad, judging from this posture, little brother Madara already has a partner.

On the face, there was still a look of not being afraid of the boiling water: "Believe it or not, you can ask Madara if I'm telling lies?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "squeak" from the door. Someone pushed the door and poked his head in. "What's the matter, Heijiro? I seem to have heard you mention me just now. What happened?"

Gentle and soft voice, the bones are crisp in the ears.

"—No, nothing, Nadeshiko-sama!" The man named Heijiro was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's just an enemy prisoner that I can't mention to you!"

But the woman had already walked in, and the closer she got, Zhixi could barely see her appearance clearly with the torch in Heijiro's hand: the long black hair hung down to her waist, maybe she had just bathed, and there was still a faint tinge on her body. Qingxiang, she has a pair of slightly curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of black eyes like deep springs underneath, a high nose bridge, and rosy lips-she is a beauty that makes people's eyes shine.

Heijiro staggered and took two steps aside, Zhixi noticed that since this woman appeared, he seemed to be flustered and nervous.The man looked at the woman cautiously, then looked away abruptly as if being scalded, and coughed lightly, "Master Nadeko, this room is dirty...you'd better not come in from now on."

"Oh? The enemy prisoner this time...is a girl," Nadeko didn't pay attention to Heijiro's words, but cast her eyes on Zhixi who was bound by chains, and raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise after a second, "Very beautiful Woolen cloth."

Zhi Xi: "Uh, thank you...?"

Being praised by the beauty made her feel quite guilty.

"Hehe," Nadeko covered his face with one hand and chuckled when he heard that, his soft and clear voice echoed in the small room, "He's a very cute person."

She turned her head, "Heijiro, you just said, how is she?"

"Those words—I'm afraid it will stain your ears, but I'm sure this woman is extremely shameless!"

One of the two called herself a girl, and the other called her a woman, which made Zhixi a little unclear about her role for a while, so she could only show an embarrassed but polite smile, "Well, don't talk about me like that ...It was a misunderstanding just now, I didn't expect Madara to have a girlfriend, and she's so pretty, hehe."

Zhi Xi estimated the age of the woman in front of her, and felt a little regretful: If she had introduced herself as Madara's daughter at the beginning, would she be treated better now?

"—He's really shameless," the woman stopped laughing suddenly, and pierced her face with piercing eyes, "You can also call him by his name?"

Zhi Xi was speechless.

... No, she thought about it and Madara didn't mention his last name to her, did she?

The girl was so wronged that she had the urge to cry—but then, she realized a problem: how long has it been, why hasn't she "woke up" yet?

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