March had a long dream, a messy dream, and the scene in the dream, although somewhat vague, was familiar.

The bright sunlight shone through the glass on the tiles and also on his body, and the white curtains swayed back and forth with the wind blowing in, blowing the pages of the books on the desk. In his ears was the sound of stir-frying in another room, as well as the sound of a man and a woman talking, and the space was filled with a warm smell, which was his home in his previous life.

But as soon as the picture turned, he dreamed that the truck was coming towards him, knocking him into the air, and in the middle of the whirlwind, a pink petal appeared in his field of vision, and in the background of the blue sky, the wind danced, and when he landed, dense cherry blossom branches appeared in his field of vision.

The color of the cherry blossoms gradually darkened, the color of the liquid flowing in the veins, the red petals fell towards him, and then a bloodstained human face appeared in front of his eyes, a pair of bloodshot eyes full of murderous intent stared at him, he opened his mouth wide and roared, cursing.

March stared at that face for a long time before he remembered, it was the face he had seen on the battlefield, it was the face of the enemy who died in his hands, and then a lot of bloodstained faces appeared out of thin air, and cursed him with their mouths open, shouting to kill him, plucking his skin, draining his blood.

They cursed and scolded, and they were about to open their mouths to bite him, and they were so frightened that they kept retreating, and then they felt the emptiness under their feet, and the suffocating feeling of falling made him scream, and he struggled to get out of this dream, but he felt a few hands holding him down, not letting himself struggle, and then it was pitch black in front of him.

"Tick-"

A drop of water falls into the water, making waves.

March opened his eyes, surrounded by nothingness, stepping on the water under his feet, and just when he was dazed, there was a soft light in front of him, and he raised his legs and slowly approached forward.

A teenager about his age, standing there, carrying a lamp in his hand, emitting a soft glow.

"Who are you?" March

was sure she hadn't seen him, but she could dream of him.

The boy didn't speak, but took two steps forward, closer to March, who wanted to retreat, but couldn't move.

He stretched out his hand to take March's hanging hand, and then turned around and pulled him away, very domineering and undeniable.

March looked at the red and white pattern behind him, and his heart was full of doubts.

But

he didn't know any Uchiha except Kaori,

but the young man in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The Uchiha boy took his hand and kept walking forward, not speaking, until there was a white light in front of him, and he didn't stop.

He let go of his hand, pointed to the light in front of him and said to March, "Come on, someone is still waiting for you."

As if bewitched, March approached the light, and he looked back to look at the Uchiha boy, but the boy disappeared, and then, March turned his head and walked into the light.

March opened his eyes to a white ceiling, and he blinked, letting his somewhat chaotic brain work again.

March turned his head and took in his surroundings, it was a hospital room, it seemed that they were back in Konoha, he moved his hand and wanted to sit up, but he felt as if one of his hands was being pressed, and he looked down and saw a golden head lying there.

It seemed that the action just now woke up Xiao Jindou, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes, and there were marks on his face that were pressed out by the fabric.

He turned his head a little dazed, his confused and hazy blue eyes met March's eyes, and then burst out with surprise, his eyes lit up.

"You're finally awake!" he said excitedly, then stood up, raised the top half of the hospital bed for March to sit up, and then picked up the pot on the bed table and poured a glass of water to feed it to March's mouth.

March stretched out his hand and wanted to take the water cup and drink it himself, but his hand was weak and weak, so he could only hold Xiao Jindou's hand, so he drank two sips to relieve the dryness of his throat.

Xiao Jindou put the empty cup on the bedside and asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable

?" March shook his head, he licked his somewhat bitter lips: "How many days have I fainted

?"

Xiao Jindou made a seal on his hands and conjured up a shadow clone, and the shadow clone opened the window and jumped straight down.

"It's been more than three days. We came back to Konoha the night after you fainted.,Yesterday's promotion notice about the middle ninja came down.,In March, you successfully became a middle ninja.,That's your middle ninja vest.,This is the notice.。 Xiao Jindou excitedly pointed to the green vest hanging on the clothes rack next to him, and stuffed a piece of paper on the bedtable into March's hand.

March glanced at it and put the notice aside

: "How are your injuries?"

At the mention of this, Xiao Jindou's expression was a little sad: "Our injuries are not so serious, they are all skin injuries." On the contrary, it's you ......

" March followed Xiao Jindou's gaze and landed on his lap, comforting him: "Since you have returned to Konoha,

doesn't it mean that you are fine."

Xiao Jindou nodded: "Tsunade-sama said that your leg has been connected, and it will take about a month or so to recover." "

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, but the physical fitness of the ninja is much better, and with the existence of the profession of medical ninja, you can heal the injury in a very short time.

At the mention of Tsunade, Xiao Jindou suddenly lowered his voice, leaned into March's ear and said: "I heard the people in the village say that Tsunade-sama has always quarreled with Miyome recently, it seems that Tsunade-sama doesn't want to stay in the village anymore, and proposes to take a little girl away but Miyome doesn't allow it, and Tsunade-sama's lover died in front of Tsunade-sama in the process of going on a mission."

March was not surprised to know that Tsunade was leaving Konoha, but she still cooperated and exclaimed: "Really? Where is Tsunade now?"

"Still in the hospital, she is determined to leave Konoha, and she has been giving guidance to other medical ninja for the past two days, saying that she hopes they can hold up a piece of the sky." "

......" "

By the way, when she was treating you, she said that your injury was a typical fall from a cliff, which was simply an example of a problem within an example, and it was worth practicing for people, so a group of people gathered around to watch the whole process of a doctor ninja treating you. "

Huh?"

March was full of question marks, and he didn't know where to start complaining about Tsunade's approach, but he remembered that Tsunade was now suffering from hemophobia, and this symptom couldn't be known to anyone, so he could only be treated by someone else, but, why did he have to watch?!!

"Bang!".

The door to the ward was vigorously pushed open, and the blonde, choppy lady walked in, followed by two doctors in white coats.

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