My Hidden Road

The fighting continued. Under the heavy rain, members of the Akatsuki organization and Bai Jue fought on the ground. Although Bai Jue had only the strength of Zhongnin, he could not resist Hei Jue's summoning. The long and violent attacks caused the Akatsuki organization and his group to drop their physical strength seriously, and they did not have time to condense chakra to launch ninjutsu.

In this way, everyone fought with primitive impulse, as if they had forgotten that they were a ninja.

Hirusuke trotted for a while and suddenly jumped up and pushed Bai Jue with his knees. His target was not these continuous Bai Jue, but Obito who had been indifferent to watching the fight.

"Big Buddha!"

"yes."

The two looked at each other tacitly. The Buddha swung the black iron rod and smashed a black head, and then moved towards Jiuzhu. Moving to Jiuzhu, the Buddha blocked the attack and waved the iron rod frantically, like a human-shaped tank.

Obito glanced at the two people moving towards him: "Ant-like characters, you must know that we are not in the same dimension at all, and there is no meaningless attack."

"Bastard!" Jiu Zhu jumped up his hands and formed the last seal: "Water Escape·Water Wave Technique!"

A huge amount of water rushed towards Obito and drowned him directly in the water. Thinking that he would solve one, Kusuke and the Big Buddha both breathed a sigh of relief and cheered up to deal with Bai Jue around him.

The water gradually dissipated, and Obito was still standing tall and standing in place without moving at all. When he found that the target was not injured, Husukuniu waved his fist and smashed it on a white face, and quickly jumped onto the big tree beside him.

Drawing out the long sword, Kusuke shouted hideously: "Go to die, bastard!"

"I said that all are useless things."

Jumped off the trunk, Kyusuke slashed down with confidence. What surprised him happened. The blade passed through Obito's body without any resistance. Not only did Kyusuke's entire body pass through his body and fell to the ground, Kyusuke reached out and pinched it.

"How is that possible?"

Looking back again, the blade of the chopping knife still passed through the body, and Jiusuozuo slashed again without giving up.

"Not an entity?"

Obito picked up a long knife from a member of the Akatsuki organization from somewhere, reached out and stabbed Hikasuke's abdomen, stirred his wrists hard, and smashed his internal organs.

"No, I am the essence. I just said that we are not the same dimension at all, and ants like you will not understand this kind of power."

Blood spilled out of the corner of Kusuke's mouth and asked, "Why... Why do you do this?"

"Of course, we must let Nagato open the real reincarnation eye, and you will serve as the nourishment for him to open the reincarnation eye."

"What's the meaning?"

Obito replied patiently for a long time: "There is no peace in this cursed world. Nagato should abandon his current ideal and start for the new world, and you are his drag."

"Don't think of success!" Kusuke suddenly endured the pain, stretched out his hands and hugged Obito's arm with the last force. The long knife that pierced the abdomen was still dripping blood. It was hard to understand how painful Kusuke was enduring.

"Big Buddha! Kill me together, hurry up...

"What?" The Buddha's hands were trembling, not wanting to do anything.

Kusuke turned his head and said viciously to the Buddha: "Hurry up! Do you want everyone to die here? Hurry up..."

"Hakusuke, see you in that world!"

With a serious look on his face, the Buddha waved the black iron rod and smashed it away to Bai Jue, trying to get close to him, inserted the black iron rod on the ground, and then formed seals with both hands to wave the iron rod. A ball of water overflowed from the black iron rod, and waved it several times, and the Buddha gritted his teeth and smashed the water ball towards Kurasuke, and immediately splashed in water!

The black iron rod was inserted on the ground, and the Buddha made seals with his hands to maintain the existence of the art of maintaining water prison. He lowered his head and did not dare to see Kusuke's miserable appearance. He was about to kill Kusuke with his own hands. What should he say when he met Naoto in the future? Can he still meet Naoto?

The water prison technique gradually took shape. Kusuke looked back and looked at the Buddha, and then tried to make a smile, opening his mouth and not knowing what he was saying. The Buddha looked firm and stared at Kusuke with his eyes. Although he didn't hear what he was saying, the Buddha knew what Kusuke wanted to say. He wanted to apologize to Naoto, and he always owe Naoto a sorry.

It was supposed to be that he was driven out of the Rain Country by Hanzo, but Naoto stood up. If it weren't for this, it would be that Naoto would join the Akatsuki organization and would not suffer the pain of even being displaced, resulting in not having a friend.

Hatosuke smiled faintly, and used all his strength to spit out cement from his mouth. When he met the cement of water, he quickly condensed. Obito, who was in the water prison, looked at the guy in front of him with oil paint on his face in surprise. He was so cruel and so cruel to himself.

Soon cement filled the entire spherical water prison, and Hatosuke and Obito were submerged in the cement.

Life is about to end, and the scene of life appears in front of Hitosuke in an instant. For the first time, I met Naoto on the battlefield. He despised himself from peeing his pants, and then met the Buddha, and ate and drank in the market together. What a happy life at that time.

The last picture in Kusuke's mind was what Naoto said to him yesterday: Which one is closer, which is the sun in the sky or the country of rain in your dreams?

Yesterday, Kuroku scolded Naoto as a bastard, but now he has the answer, and the dream of Rain Country is far away, as if it is out of reach.

I can see the sun, but I can’t see Chang’an!

I only heard that someone saw the sun, and no one had ever seen the dream country of rain, that country with Kusuke's heart, a country with no hunger, war, and sunshine everywhere. Kusuke's dream country of rain is not the term war orphan, and the orphans in war will eventually be buried and in war.

"untie!"

The Buddha was so sad that he could untie the water prison technique, and the huge cement ball fell and fell on the ground and immediately scattered.

"Hakusuke! Your death will not be in vain, I will tell Naoto."

Among the scattered cement, Hatosuke's body was lying in it, with most of his body wrapped in cement, and closed his eyes to pursue the dream Rain Country.

“Pain…………”

The physical strength was insufficient, and with the previous battle and ninjutsu release, the Buddha had not much physical strength left. Suddenly, a sound came from his ears. The Buddha turned around in a daze and raised his head. The space in the air was twisted, and Obito appeared unscathed.

"The dry epidermis falls off and the skin is so hot."

"How is that possible?" The Buddha was stunned.

Obito, who was floating in the air, looked cold: "Sorry, all of you will be buried here. Perhaps dying on the road to pursuing your ideals is also a good choice, Wood escape and cutting technique!"

A large number of branches and thorns stretched out from Obito's wide sleeves and stabbed them downwards. The Buddha instinctively waved the iron rod to block it, but there were too many wooden thorns, smashing one wooden thorn, and another wooden thorn pierced his body directly, nailing him to the ground hard. The iron rod let go and smashed it down and heard a crisp sound.

There was a wailing where the Wood Exit passed. In the blink of an eye, the remaining members of the Akatsuki organization died in the Wood Exit. After not stopping to kill the members of the Akatsuki organization, Obito and Heijue were going to other places. The Buddha's chest was pierced by wooden thorns and lay on the ground in the rain. Seeing that there was more intake and less air, he was about to die.

In a trance, the Buddha saw a man, the family member who was dreaming about.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" Blood kept flowing out of the Buddha's mouth and nose. When he saw the man coming, he wanted to reach out to grab it.

"I am coming."

The Buddha said in a speechless manner: "Straight... 告女~~~."

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Buddha held Naoto's palm tightly with his bloody hand and forced a smile. "I didn't blame you, don't blame yourself... No..."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'll take you home, let's go home together." Naoto wanted to reach out to cover the blood that the Buddha kept spitting out, but the wound on his chest had already taken away his life.

"Kakusuke and I have never blamed you, and this time, you don't have to worry about Naoto."

"I know, I know. You and Hikasuke never blamed me, I always knew."

The Buddha smiled relievedly: "Kuzusuke wants to say sorry to you, but unfortunately he can't tell Naoto in person now that he has always cared about you. It's because he's sorry for you, and I'm the same."

"Nothing is wrong, none of us is sorry for anyone, because we are family."

"Yes, yes..." The Buddha murmured: "We are family, straight people?"

Naoto held the Buddha's hands tightly: "I am here, here."

"Home, I want to go home. I will never eat more food again, let alone let you share your own food with me and take me home, okay?"

"Okay!" Naoto said in tears: "I'll take you home and back to our home..."

"Go home..." The Buddha let go of his tight big hand and hung it down after saying the last sentence.

"I'll take you home, let's go home together..."

Pulling out the short blade on his waist, Naoto cut off the wooden thorn in front of the Buddha's chest, and then carried his body on his back. Naoto seemed to have lost all his soul, and walked towards the pile of cement with the body of the Buddha in a dull manner, numbly knocking off the cement stuck to Kusuke's body with the back of the knife, and took the two home.

The three of them once left together, and this time they were going back together and back to their former home, the dark and damp cave...