Ninja World

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Gululu—

The wooden shaft was supported on the ground and rotated at a high speed, with white cloth flying, and then knocked away several shurikens.

A petite woman rolled on the ground and then ran into a house.

Bang—

He held the big cloth roll in his hand, leaned against the door panel and gasped heavily.

Huhu...

The room was dark, and the fierce battle outside continued, and there was only one person's breathing sound in the room.

The brown-haired woman looked a little embarrassed at this moment, with a clear blood mark on her cheek. She touched her gently with her hand and felt a little stinging.

I don't know when I was scratched.

My body was covered with mud and blood from unknown people. My once fair and smooth thighs seemed to have just rolled out of the mud, and there was also smoked black.

…

This war came so unexpectedly.

The bottom ninja implementation of such a low-level ninja was involved without any expectations and preparations. I don’t know why the top leaders collectively sucked their brains and why they provoked Konoha.

Hoshino also disappeared from Konoha, and there is no news yet.

Under this series of news, the psychological quality has been considered to be strong before the sacred collapse.

Hiding alone in this house, his nose was slightly sore and tears flowed down.

"You must survive..."

For her, the one she cherished the most in the rest of her life was Hoshino, the child she raised since childhood.

Although Hoshino is not her own son, her age does not seem to be his mother. But in her heart, Hoshino is the family that will never be indispensable.

The kinship of dependence for life transcends thin blood relationships.

"Uchiha Tatsu, he... should not hurt his own flesh and blood."

As long as you report your identity in times of danger, Konoha should not be difficult for Hoshino.

However, she knew very well what kind of stubborn personality Hoshino had.

I couldn't help but shed tears when I thought of this.

Her biggest panic now is not her situation or whether she will die, but her worry about where Hoshino is now and still... alive?

From the time when Konoha's collapse plan was exposed, and when some of the Sand Ninjas came back one after another, Juan had not had a good sleep for many days.

I was always looking forward to Hoshino's return safely, but no news about him came.

My body leaned against the door, my legs curled up slightly, my head buried in my knees, sobbed gently, and tears fell on the ground.

The white cloth scroll was tightly held in his arms.

Now that the Doomsday is coming, I don’t know how many Sand Ninjas are like the volume.

She even acted even more unbearable than her, running around like a mouse, not knowing how to make a decision.

And at this time.

It seems that someone has discovered Juan’s hiding place, or that someone has set her eyes on her a long time ago.

boom--

The door panel was kicked open directly, and Juan was kicked away without any warning, and his body hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground.

cough--

He coughed out with a mouthful of blood, and then stood up with one hand supporting the blood-stained scroll.

A Konoha ninja broke in from outside, looking at Kuroshi's face with a hint of ferociousness.

Don't easily estimate the quality of every ninja, especially during periods like war that make people feel depressed to madness.

I just raised the kunai in my hand.

Then a hand fell on his shoulder.

"who?"

The Konoha Ninja was about to lose his life, but was shocked by his hand that suddenly rested on his shoulder.

At this time, everyone was very nervous, and they were numb and afraid of death, so their eyes were red.

Then he saw a tall and thin silver-haired ninja standing behind him.

The forehead was bright with a sign of a koh leaf, and there was a hideous scar on one eye, which penetrated the entire eye and scratched it.

The scarlet eyes make people frightened.

I woke up instantly.

"It's... Senior Kakashi."

He was slightly shocked.

The chaotic desire to kill and a little bit of evil thoughts in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Under this gaze, it was like a basin of cold water poured from beginning to end.

Copy Ninja is very famous and has a high reputation in the five major ninja villages, not to mention in Konoha’s base camp.

"Um."

Kakashi squeezed his shoulder lightly and then punched him, and Konoha Ninja staggered slightly.

It was like two friends greeting him.

"She is a friend of mine."

"How about handing her over to me?"

He looked at the woman with blood on the corner of her mouth with one hand.

Kakashi glanced at the Konoha ninja and asked calmly.

"sure."

"Senior, please deal with her by yourself."

Kakashi's words were very easy to use, and this Konoha Ninja didn't try to win anything.

Although the difference between Konoha Ninja's superiors and subordinates is not that big, it is not a matter of fact.

After the Konoha Ninja left, only Kakashi and Juan were left in the room.

The brown-haired woman struggled to support the white cloth roll, and the wooden shaft was pressed on the ground and moved slightly, drops of blood dripping onto the soil.

Kakashi's eyes fell on Juan's body. The last time he saw her was a woman with picturesque eyebrows.

He was wearing a simple dress, giving a courtesy manner, smiling cutely, and holding a boy.

However, now such a gentle woman is forced to take up her weapon.

Participated in a war that had nothing to do with her.

No matter how the upper class plays, it has nothing to do with every ordinary ninja.

Sand is, and so is Muye.

However, Kakashi would not say these words.

Then he pulled out his hand from his pocket, and there was a clean and white handkerchief in it, handed it to the curl.

"Pull it a little."

However, the brown-haired woman lowered her head and looked at the white handkerchief in Kakashi's hand, and slightly shook the wooden shaft supported in her hand.

Try to keep your voice restrained.

"I don't need it!"

Then he turned around with difficulty.

"It's enough for you to leave Sandun."

My body leaned against the wall, and the bright red rubbed against the wall, staining with some dazzling marks.

She has a deep impression of Kakashi.

Once Kakashi was just someone standing next to Uchiha Tatsuya, perhaps the light of Naruto was too shining.

After all, there is a person with a high status standing in front of him, and no matter who there is anyone beside him, it will become less important.

At that time, she ignored Kakashi.

However, a woman's intuition is somewhat strange and accurate.

When Uchiha Taku left, she still noticed the silver-haired ninja standing beside him.

They... seem to have encountered them on many street corners.

"Kakashi...is it?"

She remembered Kakashi's introduction.

She also remembered the look of Kakashi looking at her, with nostalgia, sadness, and a little bit of love.

However, she didn't like this look.

…

"You will die outside."

Kakashi didn't buy it when he saw the scroll, so he took his hand back.

He was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"This is my freedom."

However, with one hand, he leaned on the wooden shaft and the other hand, he held the wall with a little difficulty, and a blood mark was drawn on the wall.

Soft on the outside and hard on the inside.

For her, even if she dies, she will die on the battlefield.