As the mission ended, the sky gradually became a little darker. Zaibuzhan walked slowly on the way back to the village. The white snowflakes had floated down at some point. The white crystal clear, gently, slowly and elegantly, invading this world called "Blood Mist", secretly burying the sticky smell of blood. Zaibuzhan raised his left hand and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose under the bandage. He looked back at the black ghost who was disgusted by the ninja world and was afraid. He couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "Turbid, thank you for these years..."

The black ghost opened a grimace with unknown smile. Aibu Shou nodded slightly to Zhuo and walked towards the road buried by snow... Blood wet his hands, and the ghost behind him was afraid of the ninja world. The beheading sword concealed the depravity of loneliness. People close to the scarred heart gradually disappeared, not needed, just to live better for themselves. Haha, maybe, I have never belonged to this world, right?

Zabuzhan slowly stepped onto a small bridge that was not buried by snow. The snowflakes continued to be messy, as if blank space could bury all the dirt under the blood. A shadow by the bridge hung slightly at Zabuzhan's feet. He raised his head slightly. A thin figure curled up by the bridge. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the bandage. He had seen too many little ghosts like him starved to death on the street. Hehe, maybe, the white snow will take away his tiny life tomorrow. For some reason, his footsteps stopped in front of the little ghost. The little ghost slowly raised his head and stared at Zabuzhan in a daze. Zabuzhan's heart trembled. It was white. Hehe, the spider web of fate still intertwined me and him (her).

Zai Buzhan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Little devil, a guy like you who is not needed may die here tomorrow..." Bai Wei smiled, and his little face covered with dusty face turned sickly in the cold. For some reason, Zai Buzhan's heart was filled with inexplicable sorrow. Haha, are you a holy and pity angel? Bai...

"Little kid, can you still laugh like this?" Bai Wei closed the eyes that made people pity and tremble, and chuckled, "Big brother's eyes are the same as mine." The tender and slightly weak voice made the body tremble slightly for some reason. Zabuzhan forced himself to calm down and said slowly, "Follow me, little kid..." Bai opened his clean pupils widened, struggled to stand up, walked step by step, and then Wuzhan stretched out a hand, gently touched Bai's head, and gently hugged him (her) beside him. His eyes were slightly closed, is fate? Haha, maybe, my end was not lonely...

If you don't cut off the hand covering Bai's head, Bai couldn't help but tremble slightly. The hand covered with calluses reached to Bai's little hand. Bai secretly raised his head and opened the man beside him, trembling with the little hand that should have been white but covered with clay. The other hand that you can't cut off reached his ninja horse clip, slowly unzipped the horse clip, Bai's hand that was stretched in the air couldn't help but tremble slightly. He gently pinched the cold little hand, and somehow a long-lost pain came out in his heart. Is it pity? Or a heart that was almost submerged in the sea of ​​blood? Gently pulled Bai in front of him, gently pounced on her (his) back a few times, slowly put the not-so-thick horse clip on Bai's body, bent down, and raised Bai's back, and said lightly: "In the future, you are mine..."

Feeling the trembling thin body behind me, I have already struggled with the bloody thing called "heart" and a ray of heartache. A string of footprints disappeared on the small bridge and gradually buried in the village. The ghost behind me grinned a hint of heartache that was inexplicable...

Xue Yingjing lost his initial anxiousness and became scattered. However, the sky began to appear a little dark. He slowly walked into a porridge shop and slowly bent down Bai. Before he could get up, the owner greeted him with a flattering smile: "Mr. Ninja, do you have any small service?" The owner glanced at Bai when he swept over Bai, who was dressed in rags. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Zabuze took out a piece of money from the ninja bag and threw it over, saying, "Come a portion of porridge, four light side dishes, and three more grilled squids, ume, a portion of sake and a portion of wheat tea." Zabuzeze rubbed the bandage wrapped around his chin and continued, "Find a hotel with hot springs in the village, help me book one, and the rest will be yours." As the owner's charming smile greeted the shop, Zabuzeze pulled Bai into a private room.

Looking at Bai Bushen, who was a little restless, he stretched out his left hand and opened his five fingers. Balls of water vapor poured out in the air, condensing into a ball of water in Zai Bushen's hand little by little. Zai Bushen said, "Come here, little devil." Bai walked over slowly, Zai Bushen grabbed Bai's little hand, and Bai struggled slightly, but did not break away. The water ball slowly approached Bai's little face, turned slowly, cleaning the filth on Bai's face. The water ball then washed Bai's little hand and became turbid. Zai Bushen waved his hand, throwing the ball of water at the corner of the wall, wiped Bai's little hand with his sleeve, and signaled Bai to sit down with his eyes. He asked in a cold tone: "Name."

Bai's thin body shook slightly, her bright pupils became a little dim, and her slightly trembling voice said softly: "Shui Wuyue? Bai." Bai looked at Zai Buzhan in front of him with grievance and fear, but he did not cast that look that should have been disgusting. Bai lowered his little head and waited for his judgment. Maybe the kind of sadness that was not needed was endured for too long, right? Will he be killed? Maybe this death would be better in the hands of this person who gave him a sense of "needing"? The cold voice broke Bai's silence, "Oh, Bai? I'm Taodi? I won't kill him." Looking at Bai Yi's confused look, Zai Buzhan couldn't help but rub the bridge of his nose awkwardly. That's right, how could a child who didn't even know tomorrow care about the famous names in the ninja world? Bai looked at Zai Buzhan's face and was defeated, a smile appeared on his thin face.

The knocking sound of the door broke the embarrassment inside the house. The waiter brought the food he had ordered, and Zai Buzhan handed him a bill and sent him out. He took out the silver needle from the ninja bag, checked the food slightly, Zai Buzhan pushed the porridge and a few side dishes to Bai, sat down cross-legged, and said coldly: "You can only eat this." Zai Buzhan stretched out his hand to remove the bandage on his face, grabbed the wood of the skewers of squids, and swallowed it in big mouths. Sai saw Bai's smile at him, and couldn't help but speed up his swallowing speed. After eating a squid, Zai Buzhan looked at Bai who was indifferent and frowned and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Bai knelt beside Zaibuzhan and said with a smile: "My Lord Zaibuzhan hasn't finished eating yet." Zaibuzhan rubbed his eyebrows without eyebrows and said: "You'll eat soon." Bai immediately began to swallow the porridge in front of him, but accidentally choked, and stopped coughing. Zaibuzhan Lengse came: "Eat slowly." Looking at Bai with a lovely smile on his face, Zaibuzhan couldn't help but be stunned. While looking at Bai, he bit the squid in his hand. Seeing Bai slowly drinking the porridge, a strange warmth surged into his heart, Haha, is it home? Zaibuzhan closed his eyes slightly and murmured in a voice that he couldn't hear clearly: "Ying You..."

After breaking away his eyes, Bai Yingjing had finished drinking two bowls of porridge and was about to start drinking the third bowl. He had not eaten normally for a long time. Suddenly eating too much food was bad for his health. Zaibuzhan made a sound and interrupted: "Don't drink anymore." Bai looked at Zaibuzhan with question and put down the spoon in his hand. Zaibuzhan continued to eat the squid in his hand, and occasionally took a few sips of sake. In Bai's eyes, Zaibuzhan finished eating three squids. Zaibuzhan wiped the corner of his mouth, reached out to pat Bai's forehead, and said, "Stay a break, go to the hotel later." Although Zaibuzhan's voice was still so cold, there was still a layer of smile that made people tremble in his heart. If he didn't cut his cold heart, he jumped slightly. Is it an illusion?

Zai Buzhan took Bai out of the elegant room, and the owner of the porridge shop came up and presented a set of thin new clothes with both hands. Zai Buzhan was stunned for a moment and took the clothes. The owner of the porridge shop smiled charmingly: "Sir Ninja, your hotel is in the center of the village, the 'Hezhou' with a big sign." Zai Buzhan nodded and walked out. It has to be said that the owner of the porridge shop is very good at being a human being. Zai Buzhan turned slightly, wrote down the name of the hotel, and slowly left. Not far from the porridge shop was there, a not-so-big candy house. The scene of the two lives and family was caught in their minds. Haha, there is only killing in this life. To Bai, it seems that he owe something.

Zai Buzhan suddenly stopped. Bai behind him did not stop and hit the beheading sword on Zai Buzhan's back. Zai Buzhan turned around. Bai opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Zai Buzhan picked him up and held it slightly on his shoulder. Zai Buzhan took Bai slowly into the candy house.

There are still vague snowflakes on the street. Are they blank? Maybe it will be attributed to this after they pass away? Will the pure and heartbreaking thing eventually wither? Perhaps this is my last protection...
Chapter completed!