Konoha: This Opening Is Too Villainous

Chapter 270 The only old enemy in this life! Senju Nawaki

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When Anbu from Sand Shinobi found Luo Sha, the high-spirited teenager's eyes were dull, as if he had suffered inhuman torture.

It's like the boy who moved bricks was forced to work overtime for a long time!

The empty eyes of unrequited love seem to be the most powerful accusation against a beast.

"gg..."

"He's not human!

It was the evening of the third day when Fujiu reunited with the retreating Konoha team.

The entire team ran to the outpost on the border between the Kingdom of Chuan and the Kingdom of Fire before stopping to rest.

It is worth mentioning that they encountered a rookie team running around in the country of Chuan, and only after asking did they know that they were going from Shuangxi Gorge to frontline support.

The ninjas who had withdrawn from the front were stunned.

What's the matter, little brother? We've all withdrawn from the front line. Are you still wandering in the country of Sichuan?

"The inner...isn't the leader a tall, bald head?"

Fujiu suddenly felt a little guilty.

The middle-aged ninja who led the withdrawal of the 23rd Army across most of the country of Sichuan touched his chin when he heard the words, "Isn't that true? His name is Ibiki Mori, he is quite honest, but his brain is a little weak, so I will follow him. Said that the map in his hand was wrong, he still didn't believe it.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, "Speaking of which, he seems to have graduated from the ninja school in the same year as you, you..."

"Unfamiliar!

Someone directly denied it, then stood up and was about to leave, "I'll go see that guy Nawaki. By the way, where did that group of people go in the end?"

"The front line has now been completely lost, and even we have returned by car. It is meaningless for them to go or not. The previous group of retreating ninjas just wanted to go back to Shuangxi Gorge, so let them follow together..."

"Is that so..."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, accompanied by the crisp insects, the breeze is floating, and the leaves are rustling under the moonlight.

The environment of the Kingdom of River is similar to that of the Kingdom of Fire. Although it has not yet returned home, it is already extremely comfortable for ninjas who are used to seeing the desert winds and sands of the Kingdom of Wind.

The ninjas in the camp were sitting around the fire in twos and threes, dealing with the wounds caused by the war, whispering something, and occasionally looking at the iron pots on the fire.

It was late at night when Nawaki-san woke up.

There was no usual yelling or other violent mood swings.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he stared at the starry sky above his head, as if he had already woken up, and he didn't even take a look at the wound on his right shoulder.

It wasn't until a wisp of rice porridge came from the side that the terrifyingly quiet world around him suddenly sounded like a sound, the crackling sound of burning wood, the purring of the boiling iron pot, and the noise of insects that were too loud.

"Huh? Are you awake? 35

It seemed that someone was sitting by the side and glanced back inadvertently.

Nawaki was silent and just stared at the starry sky. After a long time, the slightly fresh air swept across the tip of his nose, and only then did the rustling of leaves reach his ears.

"You say that a person who is too obsessed with his own dreams and beliefs has caused the death of others, is it selfish to look noble?

It seemed that he already knew who was sitting next to him.

He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was unexpectedly hoarse and dry.

He, who should have died gloriously, didn't need to think about it, but he didn't die.

Fujiu's hand holding the spoon twitched slightly.

Is it such a philosophical question to begin with?

He pondered silently for a moment, then gave a self-assured answer, "It should be?

"Is that so..."

A smile suddenly appeared on Nawaki's sullen face.

This laugh undoubtedly caught someone who had prepared a lot of chicken soup for the soul by surprise, and he didn't even understand why this guy would laugh at such a time.

Isn't this a mental breakdown?

Can you be normal, Nawaki-san?

I'm not used to you being so serious all of a sudden!

Fujiu was at a loss for a while with the cooked porridge in his hand.

Most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

But fortunately, Nawaki-san started speaking again, and he seems to be afraid of the quiet environment now.

"Dead. All dead, those who fought side by side, the Senju clan..."

"Yes! They are all dead."

Fujiu responded with a bowl in hand, only to realize that this sentence seemed somewhat inappropriate.

This guy doesn't seem to be comforting at all. He has studied medicine with Orochimaru for many years, and now he can only ridicule.

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Then he added another sentence, "But fortunately, the Senju family is not dead yet, you still have a sister...