In the high-end ward of Konoha Hospital, a man whose whole body was wrapped in thick bandages moved slightly.

“Ahem, where am I?”

Shimura Danzo opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him, feeling a little confused.

“Danzo-sama, this is Konoha Hospital. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way now?”

When the nurse accompanying Shimura Danzo woke up, he quickly stepped forward to check.

Shimura Danzo wanted to get up, but he felt sore all over with the slightest exertion.

Every cell in his body was moaning and screaming in pain, as if he was being beaten. A dozen strong men took turns blasting each other with hammers.

“What’s wrong with me?”

Shimura Danzo asked in surprise. He had never suffered such an injury since he became the leader of the Roots. He was a little panicked for a while.

“Danzo-sama, don’t move, you need to rest now.”

The little nurse quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

“Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you what is wrong with me now?”

When Shimura Danzo heard the nurse’s prevaricating answer, he was immediately angry and anxious, and began to think wildly in his mind. For a moment, what doctors often say to seriously injured patients came to mind: Eat whatever you want, and don’t want anything. I was thinking wildly, if I recovered well and would be fine in a few days.

The more I thought about Danzo Shimura, the more panicked he became. He hadn’t become Hokage yet, how could he die with such hatred?

“No, it’s nothing. Danzo-sama, don’t think too much. The most important thing for you now is to rest peacefully.”

The little nurse looked at Danzo Shimura who was tightly wrapped in bandages. A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, but he comforted her softly.

“Phew, tell me the truth, how long do I have?”

Shimura Danzo took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at the nurse and said seriously

“time? As of now, it’s probably about a month away.”

The little nurse thought Shimura Danzo was asking how long it would take to fully recover, so she thought about it and said it aloud.

“One, one month?”

Shimura Danzo closed his eyes, and his mood sank to the bottom.

He only had one month left. It was really ironic. He hadn’t become Hokage yet, how could he die so easily? Could it be that this was Is the Immortal of Six Paths punishing me for doing evil in this life?

“Yes, you now have cartilage contusion all over your body, large-scale rupture of subcutaneous capillaries, displacement of internal organs, and large-scale bone fractures all over your body. Based on the current medical conditions in our hospital, you can recover conservatively in one month. It’s time.”

The little nurse nodded, picked up the case sheet on the bedside and counted it in detail.

“One month refers to recovery time?”

Shimura Danzo, who was feeling depressed, suddenly notic

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“Yes, yes, it’s recovery time.”

The little nurse was a little frightened by Shimura Danzo’s appearance, and nodded quickly and said

“……”

“Second!”

Shimura Danzo shouted with a gloomy face.

“Lord Danzo!”

The ninja wearing a root mask suddenly appeared and saluted Danzo.

“Take this man away.”

Danzo took a deep breath and forced himself to give the order.

He couldn’t even explain what he was doing while he was still alive.

“Yes, Lord Danzo!”

The root ninja ignored the little nurse’s struggle and took her out of the ward.

After the root ninja took the nurse away, Danzo forced his body to sit up, looking at his body that was thickly wrapped in bandages, his expression changed. indefinite

……

“Danzo, are you awake?”

Just as Danzo Shimura closed his eyes and thought, the door to the ward that had been closed suddenly opened from the outside, and a short and fat little old man walked in.

“Who are you?”

Shimura Danzo frowned and looked for a long time without recognizing who the person was.

“I’m Sarutobi, Danzo, are you okay?”

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at Shimura Danzo lying on the hospital bed and frowned. He couldn’t have hurt his head. Why can’t he even remember his lifelong friend?

“Sarutobi? Why are you fat?”

When Shimura Danzo heard this, his exposed one eye suddenly widened. He couldn’t believe that the short and fat old man in front of him was actually Sarutobi Hiruzen who had stolen his position as Hokage.

“This was injured by a smash.”

After Shimura Danzo said he was fat, Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled awkwardly and explained aloud.

“Then why don’t you use medical ninjutsu treatment?”

Shimura Danzo can’t understand Sarutobi Hiruzen’s thoughts. He’s injured and can’t be treated? Is his brain sick?

“Hi, the doctor said that I am old and using medical ninjutsu to induce cell division is not good for my health. Besides, it is not a serious injury, so I can just let the swelling go down on its own.”

Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head and said calmly.

“Not a serious injury?”

Shimura Danzo looked at his whole body, which was tightly wrapped in bandages, and then looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was just a little fatter in front of him. His mentality was unbalanced again.

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Why am I so miserable!

Go up. The reward from the system took away half of my life’s hard work. I thought it was an accident.

Unexpectedly, the reward from the system sent me to the hospital again.

Does this system have a grudge against me?

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