rock ninja log

The beautiful grassland where Uehara and the others often picnicked was now beyond recognition.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Zizimaru didn't even have the chakra to tread water. He grabbed the enemy's legs tightly and pulled down desperately, trying to pull the opponent into the water, regardless of the fact that he couldn't swim at all.

His teeth were biting the enemy's calf tightly, and his mouth was full of blood. Not far away, his companions were rushing over desperately...

Dark, cold, and silent. There seemed to be murmuring in his ears, and it seemed like wind was blowing. Uehara's consciousness was awake, but he couldn't wake up. After a long period of dead silence, he almost went crazy and wanted to fight for his life.

roar...

Finally, with a scream of "Ah!" and a thud, Uehara fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in his right arm. Uehara opened his eyes wide, but the dazzling sunlight immediately made him close his eyes.

"Uehara, you're awake!" Being helped up, Uehara squinted his eyes and saw clearly the person who came, it was Shelley with a bandage on her arm.

"Ahem...Xuelesha, it's you, where's the fat guy..." His throat felt like it was on fire, and his whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength. This was due to excessive blood loss.

"Wutong went to set up camp..." Shellesa hurriedly went not far away to get warm water. Uehara then realized that he was surrounded by tents. A rough estimate was that there were as many as a dozen, but they were all empty. Uehara didn't think so.

There are only so many seriously injured people, others...

After drinking a large glass of water, Uehara felt much better and asked, "Shelesha, how is your arm..."

"It's okay, I took care of it myself." Uehara had a scroll of medical ninjutsu, but he didn't have enough chakra control ability to learn medical ninjutsu, so he gave the scroll to Sherisa.

"Are Sasaki and Spidermaru back?"

"No, Uehara, do you think they will..." It was already close to noon the next day, and Sasaki and the others had not returned yet, and their lives were uncertain.

"I can move on my own, I will do it myself, Shelley Sha." After stopping Shelley Sha, Uehara picked up a spoon and drank the hot porridge spoon by spoon.

He moved his right hand slightly, and he could move freely except for some stiffness. Uehara's shoulder was injured at that time, and the bones were cracked. According to the earth's terms, it would take at least a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, but it was only

After a day, the bones had initially healed, and Uehara once again had a new understanding of the magic of chakra.

"Why are we here?" After finishing the porridge, Uehara realized that he was not in the camp, but in the woods. He didn't know who was looking for it. It was not easy to find such a large open space in the woods.

"It's Wutong. He said it's not safe for us to stay in the camp. The enemy is likely to attack again..." Shellesa took back the tableware for Uehara.

"Actually, it's safer to stay in the camp." Uehara thought silently, "With so many people, not to mention carrying stretchers, it will inevitably leave holes on the road. If an enemy really comes looking for it, it will be more dangerous in the jungle without much protection.

Let's go." It's not enough, but the fat man can think and solve problems independently, without showing any signs of being timid at all. Uehara is sincerely happy for him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from behind him, "Uehara, you're awake." The fat man came behind Uehara at some point. His face was covered with sweat, and he had obviously been busy for a long time.

"Uehara, there are thirty-one people. Everyone is here. Come here too..." The fat man's eyes dimmed and he helped Uehara leave.

"Thirty-one, what...what...is..." Uehara was shocked and looked at the fat man in disbelief. The fat man nodded silently.

Thirty-one people, as many as thirty-one people would be killed in battle. This was something Uehara never imagined.

Supplies were scarce, and simple stretchers were neatly arranged in rows in the open space among the jungle.

"Duango..." He gently opened the first stretcher, and it was Dumpling. A thin and small boy who liked to chatter all over the place. But now, Uehara could no longer hear his voice. He closed his eyes.

He just lay there quietly, his face was ashen, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on his throat.

Uehara's hands were shaking, but he still insisted on walking down.

"Xanthium, it's you..." It was another young face, no wounds visible, but equally pale. Uehara gently pulled the white sheet downwards, and placed his broken arm beside him.

"peach……"

"Pan Lei..."

"Cod..."

Uehara looked at each other one by one, and when he saw a figure, he couldn't bear it any longer: "Why are you saving me! Why are you saving me! Why are you saving me! I'll just die!"

If I die, I will probably go home. Why did you save me! Idiot! Idiot!" Uehara could no longer suppress his feelings and burst into tears. Their friendship was not deep, but if she hadn't shielded Uehara from the enemy's suffering,

No, Uehara was not kicked away by someone, but his head fell to the ground. But now, Riko's body and head are lying there, a cute and a little shy girl, died so easily,

Looking miserable.

"Why are you all saving me! Why?! One after another, who am I?!" Uehara fell to the ground. He has a soul of more than twenty years old, but now, he is crying, and the child

He was crying the same way, and there was a circle of people around him, but he didn't care.

"Muzi is like this, Xiaoli is like this, if it weren't for me, none of us would have died..."

"Xiao Li saved you because she thinks you are more important than her. With you here, everyone has a greater chance of winning. She trusts you, Uehara-kun." Li Zi's squad leader, his face covered with bandages, his voice trembling a little

, said in a low voice.

"No, I don't think I'm any better than everyone else." Uehara tried to dry his eyes but couldn't stop the tears. "I'm so stupid, there's nothing I can do to help you, and I'm not like you."

Nara Shikamaru, let me make some plans, if everyone evacuates the camp earlier..."

"Uehara-kun!" Tonka's tone became serious, "We don't know who Nara Shikamaru is. But Xiaoli trusts you, and so do I, including everyone."

"There are more than five hundred wandering samurai, five wandering ninjas, and one jounin who may die. They have already reached the difficulty of S-level missions. If it were someone else to lead everyone, I don't think we would survive." Inaganobu

Take action, "Uehara-kun, you have the ability, the ability is stronger than everyone else, the ability to lead us to survive, believe in yourself!"

Uehara tried not to look at Riko's dismembered body, as this would be a permanent nightmare for him. He took Toka's hand and stood up.

"A new day has begun, Uehara-kun, let's continue drawing. Draw one for each of us. Xiaoli likes your comics very much!" Taking the page of paper stained red with blood from Toga, he

He opened it with trembling. Haha, these five words seemed to be a mockery of Uehara. He could not protect his companions well, but because he had dragged down many people, he had no right to think that he was smarter than everyone else, and he had no right to be superior to others.

"Uehara, who are this big toad and the little devil with a beard above? Xiaoli has always wanted to ask you, but she is embarrassed."

"This kid...he is the Child of Destiny. However," Uehara looked firmly and gritted his teeth, "Since...you let me come, then there is no Child of Destiny. If he would be our enemy, if

If anyone else dares to hurt everyone, I will kill them all! No matter who he is!" He looked around with firm eyes. It was different from the dense crowd before. There were not many people in the 14th Squadron. He could finish it in just a few glances.

.

"I'm so stupid," Uehara returned the paper to Toka, "I'm such a bastard, I should have thought of it a long time ago, I should have drawn one for everyone instead of hiding it, being proud of my skills, and using a few crappy pictures

Paper in exchange for everyone’s precious kunai.” Uehara took out his crumpled notebook that had been soaked in water, “There are too many things in my mind. I even know that the moon is 770,000 kilometers away from the earth. I know

The earth is round, and I know there are 1.4 trillion stars in the sky..." Uehara took out his paintbrush, "But now, I want to remember everyone, everyone."

"Pear, let's start with you..." Li Zi's stretcher was lifted again, and Uehara's eyes became calm and calm. He painted one stroke at a time, with his eyes closed. Uehara tried several times, but he still couldn't imagine that Li Zi would open his eyes.

Open your eyes.

"Uehara, Xiaoli's eyes should be a little bigger. Besides, Xiaoli likes rock thorn flowers very much. If Uehara-kun can draw them, Xiaoli will be very happy if he knows." Toka reminded kindly.

"I've never seen rock wattle flowers before, so I don't know what they look like."

"This is a flower unique to the Kingdom of Earth. There are many of them on the mountains near our village. They are red and only grow in rocks..."

"Rock thorn flower, when I come back alive, Xiaoli, I will definitely see it for myself and draw it for you..." Uehara murmured to himself, wrote the words "rock thorn flower" in the blank space, and then walked to the next white flower.

Covered stretcher.

"Jiro likes to climb trees the most. Uehara, please draw him the tallest tree..."

"good."

"Uehara, Hanaya hates being a ninja. When she was still in the village, she loved to run around in beautiful clothes. You can draw her a beautiful outfit..."

"good."

"Uehara..."

"good."

…

Everyone seemed to be no longer sad, just like companions who had been together for a long time and were about to go on a long journey. This time, everyone just saw them off and gave them a ride. In unison, everyone laughed as hard as they could.

, with tears in their eyes, they laughed with all their strength. They stared at Uehara closely, but they could not let Uehara be lazy, they must make his companions beautiful and handsome enough.

"This is..." Suddenly, Uehara seemed to be electrocuted, his eyes were horrified, and he looked back at everyone, "This... this is... his... his head... where is his head..." Uehara stammered and asked.

.This pile of rotten meat, Uehara cannot connect them with a complete person.

"This is the head, the body can't be found... This is Muzi. In order to save me... he blocked the enemy's attack for me. He only had one hand and couldn't use ninjutsu, and then... wu wu... detonating talisman

Just, just..." Sheresa walked out, crying so hard that she couldn't stop crying.

"It's Muzi, this guy..." In order to save Uehara, Muzi lost an arm. Uehara will always remember this kindness.

"Muzi's ears are very big..." Uehara murmured to himself as he drew on the paper with trembling hands.

"His nose should be quite high..."

This is the painting that took Uehara the longest to paint, because his hands were almost shaking and he could hardly hold the pen tightly. There was silence all around, and everyone was quietly waiting for Uehara to finish the painting.

"Dashi, come here and see if it looks like your Ban Muzi..."

No one answered.

"Oishi!" Uehara shouted again.

"Dashi, that stretcher next to me is...and behind me is the Xiao from Dashi class..." someone in the crowd replied in a low voice.

Uehara collapsed again. He closed his notebook and said, "Uehara Ninja Notes??!" He viciously tore out these five characters that made him feel extremely ironic and tore them into pieces. "Fuck! Fuck you."

Uehara Ninpo Tie! Damn Ninpo Tie! Damn you, you are so high above me! You are a fucking waste! Trash!" Uehara went crazy and stamped on the torn paper with his feet. "Fuck you.

Time traveler! Damn trash! Damn prophet?! Predict the future?! They are all dead! Dead! Damn trash! Trash! Where is the main god? Where is the system?!! Get the hell out of here, come out!

I said, get out!!" Several people could not hold back the furious Uehara, who was roaring to the sky. Everyone was about to come forward to comfort him when Uehara suddenly became quiet and kept pacing back and forth with his head lowered, while no one else was watching.

He understood and murmured to himself: "There is no main god, right? Forget it. Then how the hell was the atomic bomb made? How the hell was it made..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion and looked at the stunned Uehara, at a loss.

"Uehara, we are back..." It was Spider-Man and a group of people. "It was successful. We caught him alive. Why did you move the camp here? We..."

Uehara shook his body and woke up. He turned around slowly and said, "Everyone is back," he said with a smile on his face.

"Cut his head off!" The next moment, Uehara's face turned ferocious. Before anyone could react, he rushed over with a cry, took out his kunai, and slashed it as hard as a knife.

, blood flew, and everyone was stunned.