Ninja World

The distant desert.

The figure that Qing hoped to take the initiative to apologize appeared on the war-torn battlefield.

The detonating talisman made a loud noise and burst out with dazzling fire.

"Go quickly..."

A deep voice.

A significant joint mission.

...

"Sable."

An extremely suppressed voice, clenched teeth.

The air was filled with the fishy smell of blood.

He was constantly panting and his chest was heaving.

A man in a black robe was leaning in the corner, with only a pair of eyes still shining.

Phew~

Phew~

Breathing heavily.

However, there were still sounds coming from outside, and the fighting was still going on, but most of them were the last fights of the defeated soldiers.

There were also panicked sounds from the villagers.

He fled and hid in the cellar of the village.

"Failed."

After taking off his mask, the man leaning in the corner was still spewing blood from his mouth.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Crouching in front of him was a small figure, wearing black night clothes and armor, with slightly focused eyes under the mask.

whispered.

"do not speak."

He was still treating the wound of this companion, and his hands were trembling slightly, not as calm as on the surface.

He is not good at medical ninjutsu, but can simply treat wounds.

But these obviously cannot save his life.

Uchiha Tatsu thought that he would be used to death after killing so many enemies, but he did not expect that the answer was not the same.

"Don't bother."

The man grinned, but his expression became very calm.

"We are all in this job..."

"This kind of wound..."

The meaning of the words was obvious, and Uchiha Tatsuya was silent for a moment. At this moment, his hands were stained with hot blood.

It was obvious that he could no longer suppress the flow of blood.

Death is an unquestionable conclusion.

Uchiha Tatsuya also stopped.

Looking at this unfamiliar face in front of me, I feel like dying. Naturally, there is no need to hide my identity anymore.

He is just a Chuunin with little reputation in Konoha.

But he has served the root a long time ago and has performed a small number of tasks, large and small, without failure.

The only failure may be today.

It will also cost you your life.

Ninja is an extremely short-lived profession.

"Sometimes I envy Ichiro who grew up with me."

There was a violent cough and burning pain in the internal organs, but he was still talking intermittently.

His mouth opened and closed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ichiro...he...although his income is not as high as mine, he is just an ordinary postman..."

"Maybe I'm still having a headache over some trivial matters in life..."

Uchiha Chen sat quietly aside, took off his mask, revealing an extremely young face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, but wiped blood all over his face...

He forgot that his hands were still stained with sticky blood.

Slightly silent.

The young man has given up on saving his companions, because as he said, everyone is engaged in this job...

I already know what kind of injuries are survivable and which kinds of injuries are incurable.

It is impossible to survive such a wound.

Uchiha Tatsu also let go of his obsession.

Stop doing things that don't matter.

"But at least he can live out his life happily."

He said words intermittently that Uchiha Tatsu couldn't understand.

He doesn't even know what his name is.

But Uchiha Tatsuya didn't interrupt and just listened quietly, quietly checking the few detonating charms and ninja tools left on his body.

A lot of it was consumed in the fierce battle just now.

Chakra also urgently needs to be replenished.

"No wonder..."

"Qianharu will eventually choose him instead of me..."

In the dark cellar.

There were noisy voices above the head, and the intermittent words were full of regret and unwillingness.

The two childhood sweethearts did not expect that in the end, Chiharu would choose Ichiro, whom he had always called a waste, instead of choosing himself who had become a ninja.

Maybe until now...

He finally understood it a little bit.

The regret between words turned into envy.

...

Mottled light and shadow.

A tiny beam of light separated the young man's cheeks, and his fair face was filled with tranquility and blood, which was strange and incongruous.

Her black hair hung on her forehead, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was quietly concentrating her chakra.

The solid dust falls.

This is the first time Uchiha Tatsu has performed such a large group mission.

Although Orochimaru did not participate, he nodded and agreed to Uchiha Tatsu's participation.

So the young man followed the large army to the desert to carry out this secret mission, but was ambushed by the Sunagakure Ninja Village of the Kingdom of Wind.

Fighting for half a night.

But the result is undoubtedly not very good.

The ANBU and root ninjas directly under the Hokage fled in all directions.

Uchiha Tatsu dragged the seriously injured team leader and hid in the basement.

And it swept away the tail behind it, leaving a confusing trail pointing in another direction.

The codename "White Ferret" can already be called a qualified root ninja.

I also learned a lot of experience under the guidance of this man who was dragging me along.

But his injuries were too serious. He managed to reach a safe place but was about to lose his strength.

Even he himself had given up hope of living.

He coughed heavily.

Don't worry about being heard by those above.

This is just a small village of civilians, and they will be the unlucky ones in the end if they are discovered.

Through the light and shadow, I saw Uchiha Tatsu's extremely young face, and sighed slightly. I could guess a lot just from Uchiha Tatsu's thin body.

It is indeed a...

genius

...

"Feel sorry..."

The man hid in the darkness and spoke with a wry smile.

The voice was a little weaker than before.

The gasps between words became more intense, and it was obvious that he didn't have much time left.

"You saw a joke..."

"I said a lot of irrelevant things."

...

"nothing..."

Uchiha Tatsu opened his eyes and said calmly.

In the darkness, you could clearly see the man's chest rising and falling, and the uncontrollable blood had formed a pool under his body.

"It's just a pity."

"Sakumo-sama's choice."

The sound in his lungs was gradually covered up by the overflowing blood, and his beating heart was still struggling desperately to save himself, but to no avail.

"If not..."

"We will not fail either."

There was resentment or confusion in his tone.

The eyes of the young man at the intersection point of the light moved slightly, and the chakra that was being condensed in his body also shook.

"Which is more important, the mission or the lives of your companions?"

The sound echoed in the silent cellar.

The man was slightly startled.

I didn't expect that the boy would suddenly ask such a question, but he fell silent immediately.

This question hits right at the reality at hand.

"Who...is more important?"

"If you don't know what will happen next..."

"Anbu... are mission-focused and don't need a woman's heart."

These words are all in my heart.

Their eyes met, but they only saw confusion.

There were no words for a long time.