Chapter 50 Training, Doubtful Love
I've traveled thousands of miles to say goodbye to you,
On the first and last snowy nights,
We walked side by side on the cold and quiet wasteland,
All words frozen on the lips,
Let's look up together and see if you've seen it,
The snowflakes bloomed and withered in the seven nights,
It's like a short reunion and a permanent separation,
Please forgive me who turned around and left now,
For those desolate years,
For my ultimate inability to persevere,
The deepest love in life can't stand the time... (Excerpt from Cangyue in "Seven Nights Snow")
The short gentleness was awakened by the coldness of the slipperyness, and the scars left on the body had a little memory, shattering the beauty of appreciation at this moment. If you don’t cut off the tenderness in your eyes, it gradually cooled down, leaving behind the coldness of the ghost man. Haha, the deception of yourself can’t beat the original heart after all. Transferring your original love to the girl in front of you is just a selfish wishful thinking. Now, you are awake under her holiness. She is just a waste...
Ai Buzhan may turn his head away with some nostalgia. Looking at the big and big ghosts who were installing equipment behind him, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. I don't know if it was funny or the atmosphere came to his heart. Nowadays, the big and big ghosts can only be described as heavy-armed monks. The two of them were covered with ninja bags, from their chests to their backs, from their necks to their insteps, all of them were hung with ninja bags. There were at least thirty packs per person, and behind them were hung with countless samurai swords collected by Ninja. One person carried seven or eight samurai swords. Not to mention jumping, when walking, the two were also staggering, let alone hiding. The sound of the ninja kits on their bodies colliding even the old man on his back could stop ten meters away.
Zaibuzhan slowly walked up to the two of them, and one of them gave a thunderous sir, and said coldly: "I don't want to die so quickly and take it all down."
Zaibuzhan picked up forty or fifty packs of ninja bags that were taken off from the big and small ghosts, and nearly twenty katana knives were put into the scroll. Zaibuzhan thought for a while and took out a scroll from his arms. "Ping Pong---" two metal collision sounded in the forest, and two heavy iron claws fell on the ground. Zaibuzhan pointed to the iron claws on the ground and said, "One person, put the claws in, it is not suitable to tie them on the shoulders with bandages."
The big and small ghost barely put the iron claws in dozens of kilograms onto their bodies. Zabuzhan looked at the shaking look of the two of them, rubbing the bandage in front of their noses, and frowned deeply. Alas, the two are still much different. It is not tight to be qualified. Although they work very hard, they have not been trained by the system. The road to the peak is still very far away.
Zaibuzhan shook his head, took down a branch from the tree, twisted his neck, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said to the three people in front of him, "You three, run!" Bai obediently led his thin body to run, and the two of them were stunned, "Bang, bang!" Two thrusts burst on them. The two who reacted hurriedly raised the chakra and hurriedly ran forward. The branches attached to the chakra kept whipping on the three children. Slowly, the three people's steps slowed down, especially Bai. After all, she was not a ninja, and was gradually surpassed by the big and small ghosts and landed behind. The whistling branches kept whipping the girl's north, slightly urging the girl's footsteps. The sunlight was no longer as bright as it was, and a trace of shadow gradually covered the gloomy forest.
The sky became darker and the cold began to flood the entire deep forest. The three of them were beaten more and more, especially Bai. The white top was beaten a little broken, and a few strands of blood stained the white back. Ai Bu Bu Shou looked at Bai's body that had been trembling for more than half an hour. A trace of unbearance flashed in his eyes and disappeared in an instant. Just like killing a child in the previous mission, the guilt of killing the innocent person was gradually forced and suppressed until it was buried tightly by the blood and heart. The branch hit Bai's body again with the wind roar, and Bai pounced on the ground.
Bai twitched a few times, struggled to get up and ran a few more steps, and pounced on the ground again, struggling hard, Zabuzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the branches whipped chakra continuously on Bai's back. Bai's limbs kept twitching, trembling weakly on the ground. Zabuzhan twitched his eyes and shouted at the ghosts of big and big not far away: "Stop!" When the ghosts of big and big and big and small, they collapsed on the ground. When they heard the word "Stop", they collapsed on the ground. The two people who had already overdrawn the chakra were breathing. A little doubt arose in their hearts. Even the ghosts of big and big and small are so tired. Why can Bai's thin body last for so long?
Zai Buzhan walked to Bai's side, her thin body kept trembling, and her black hair was a little messy, covering Bai's face. Zai Buzhan squatted down and gently helped Bai. Bai struggled to support Bai Buzhan, and ran forward two steps. He was about to pounce on him, but was hugged by Zai Buzhan. Zai Buzhan felt the trembling from his arms, gently stroked Bai's hair, turned her little head, and looked at Bai's tender face, and couldn't help but be stunned. Her originally beautiful eyes were hollow, and her slightly opened mouth was still drooling. A kind of pity came to her heart, perhaps with injustice to substitutes, perhaps out of her original heart, but a kind of pity was entangled in her heart. Haha, Bai had started trembling more than half an hour ago, and she probably lost consciousness at that time. Why did she drag her body and run for nearly ten miles?
Hehe, is it just the feeling of being needed? Is it just the charity, residual, twisted love I have? Or is it just something...
The last ray of light gradually buried the black light. The occasional night cry in the deep forest could not bring any noise. No matter how much, Wuzhang picked up a scroll and threw it to the big and small ghost brothers not far away, he also called a tent, set it up in a few breaths, gently hugged Bai and walked into it. The sound barely sounded in the deep forest: "Study the night here." Wuzhang summoned a coat from the scroll, spread it on the ground, lay it on the coat, gently took off the white top, Bai was originally a fair back
The whip marks were filled with purple and red whip marks. Absent Wushou tightened his eyes and stopped the weakness in his heart. A ball of water condensed in his hand. He squatted down and gently wiped Bai's wounds. Bai's muscles kept twitching. Looking at the confused eyes, he couldn't help but stretch out a hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of Bai's mouth, and tried to slap her little face slightly, trying to awaken her consciousness. Zabshou looked at the bloody water ball that was floating slightly, frowned slightly, and threw it to a corner of the tent.
Take out a scroll from the ninja kit, and I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly. Haha, this is a medical bandage made by Konoha. I haven't been willing to use it for so many years, but I didn't expect to use this "tool". Yes, she is just a tool, the perfect tool I want. If I don't even think of myself, I'm just a deceiving word in my heart. Haha, the emptiness brought by the hollowness in my heart may be compensated by only love. Is it a substitute for love? I know that she is herself, with white holiness and the beauty of an angel, is she the one I like? Or is it a habit for a period of time that I always regard her as a collection of love?
Uncut the bandage and gently bandage the white bandage from her smooth armpits across her undeveloped chest. The two pink spots caused a slight tremor in his heart, but no evil thoughts were brought into his heart. The white bandage gradually covered Bai's entire upper body. He gently hugged Bai into his arms, and a wisp of coldness slowly penetrated into his heart that he could not cut.
The innocent and bright pupils were slightly dissipated, and a trace of fear that had not been seen for a long time was transmitted to Wuzhan's heart. "What if Bai cannot recover his consciousness? After all, I am not a medical ninja." I couldn't help but feel a little speechless guilt in my heart. Zabuzhan let Bai's body lie on himself to prevent it from touching the wound on his back. That scare was a little inexplicable. Even if Ren had not faced the elites of various countries during the war, he was brought up by this girl again. Zabuzhan's heart was filled with a violent storm, slowly pressing it to Bai's ears, and shouting softly: "Bai, Bai, Bai!"
Looking at Bai's unsightly eyes, the irritability in his heart turned into a trace of tyranny. He held Bai's shoulders with both hands and kept shaking. His hands gradually moved from his shoulders to Bai's forehead, holding Bai's cheeks lightly, and looking at his delicate little face, the tyranny in his heart could not be curbed, but his eyes swept to Bai's fragile and powerless eyes, accompanied by a pain in his heart, and the tyranny in his heart gradually subsided, leaving only deeper guilt.
A little hesitation, Aobu Shou gently pulled down the bandage covering his face, leaned over and kissed Bai's disgusted eyes slowly. His tongue touched Bai's left ball, gently licked Bai's eyes, and Bai's face trembled slightly. Aobu Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou...
Bai whispered a few times with weakness and fell asleep. He looked at Bai in his arms with a complicated look, spit out a breath of turbid air, took off his ninja vest, gently covered Bai's body, slowly lay on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and said to the shadow beside him: "I'll trouble you to watch tonight, Zhuo..." The hideous ghost shadow cracked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly extended out of the tent...
At four o'clock in the morning, outside the tent was still dark, and the cold air rushed the tent, as if it was about to tear it apart. If you don't cut open your eyes, gently move the white on your arm, and place her on your coat. I feel her stiff muscles. I can't help but frown. I bent down and massaged her muscles gently. With the gentle rubbing, the white muscles gradually loosen. Looking at the little face that was still smiling in my sleep, I will no longer feel warmth on my heart. The bandages on my face are tidy, and my muscles are moving in the tent.
Even though I know it's not them, I can't help but use her as a sustenance for everything, not ambition, not strength, not struggle, but the plain feeling is always intoxicating...
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