The messy and lost outer chapter

The Five Dynasties Wind Shadow is taken over by Gaara I...

Konoha 63 years...

It has been about two years since the faint bloody smell of the ninja world was covered up by the so-called "peace". Many ninjas with names were forgotten by the entire ninja world, just like the legendary ghost man who had almost destroyed a family in Taki Ninja Village. Even if he was carrying a ninja village S-level hunting order again, the legend that could assassinate Shadow in the five major ninja villages gradually faded out of the topic of the ninja world.

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Occasionally, a few Fog Ninja or Iwagen who have experienced the ninja war think of the taboo word, but after a slight fear, I secretly thought that the guy who had no news for a long time was probably dead...

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The girl pushing the wheelchair smiled slightly and said softly: "Hi~ I won't kill my master..."

If you don't cut your eyes, you will close your eyes. The snowflakes fell in your palms and did not have the slightly fascinating coolness that was once slightly fascinating. Only the pain of the slightly moving arms made me feel a little numb. A slight smile was buried under the white bandage.

Zai Buzhan opened his eyes and looked at the pale sky, and said softly: "It seems that he had promised to take Bai to the Water Country to see the cherry blossoms. A guy named Jing Tomb once took me to see it. He felt disdainful at the time, but now he thinks he is quite beautiful."

A sad look floated on his snow-like cheeks, and then buried by a strong and gentle smile. His light pink lips gently spit out soft words: "If you don't kill me, you will get better. Then take Bai to see you..."

Aibu Shou turned slightly, met the pure eyes as pure as snow, the sadness hidden in the eyes, which was incompatible with the smile on his face, and the light yellow ghost eyes concealed the nostalgia that had fallen for a moment. He gently reached out to cover the little hand placed on the pushing hand, and said silently: "Bai, you are always too gentle...if..."

The girl wanted to utter something tightly covered by the girl. The girl gently leaned on her body but Busty, and the cheeks on her chest made her unable to see the traces on her face. She still felt the cold warmth dripping on her chest through the clothes that were not very thin.

The girl was so determined that she could not be questioned and gently said: "If you don't kill the adults, you are the strongest... Bai Hui... will stay by the adults forever..."

If you don’t kill the Lord, Bai will stay by your side like your important torture tool. Since he was used to the surname Taodi, no, since he was picked up by the adults by that bridge, Bai’s existence is the only meaning of you. If you don’t kill...

The despair given by the black shadow turning around, the loneliness cut by the sword curtain, the water-patterned forehead was carved with scratches, the corners of the eyes were flowing, the apples that were taken out of their arms, the mist-covered white bear, and the figure kneeling in the snow...

If you don’t kill your master, everything you have is nothing. No matter whether you are strong or weak, you will never kill your master...

Zabuzhan pretended not to feel the shallow humidity in his chest, gently stroked the girl's hair in his arms. The faint fragrance of flowers was particularly clear in this white world. The coldness of snow and the fragrance of flowers could not suppress the helplessness in his heart.

Perhaps because of the fact that they had absorbed too much blood, the undead sealed in the depths of their souls gathered wildly. Every time they passed by a cemetery or a battlefield, the dead souls with hatred squeezed into the deep and endless abyss, impacting the seals they had set with "turbidity". Hundreds of thousands, no, millions, or even tens of millions of undead tear up their tired bodies every moment, awakening in pain for the first time, the first time they didn't sleep all night because of the pain, and the first time they saw a girl crying secretly on her back...

Submit yourself to your own ** and step onto the throne of the king again. With just a few simple steps, you can get the power you once dreamed of, just like a passerby or yourself?

I have experienced the memories that are dominated by an inexplicable emotion, and the feeling of a puppet in my thinking is something that no one of the dominators wants to experience...

Being eaten by the undead infinitely, until the pain makes me numb and unable to walk

En, every time you touch the muscles of the body, it is like being pulled by force and being pulled. This pain maximizes the so-called body, but this kind of pain that even a person who is as tough as himself cannot hold on to fighting for a quarter of an hour. What is the use of this powerful ‘body’...

No one can stand it? I just want to stay with the girl around me for one more second...

Perhaps it was the endless killing that cursed myself named "Ghost Man", and I could not leave any nostalgia for the white slaughter.

After entering this state, in addition to dealing with some necessary things, I spent most of the time dazed. The Karma Head of the Netherhead is doing well in the ninja world. The Karma Head with the Heavenly Curse Seal did not disappoint me much. It was just that compared to the Netherhead, even the rapidly growing Netherhead, it was much worse. It was absolutely calm thinking, no mercy killing, no unnecessary assassination skills, and the sense of the Netherhead, physical skills, ninjutsu, and ninja tools cultivated by long-term killing. Apart from the illusion that I am not very good at, I can only end with perfection in the evaluation of Netherhead. Even if I have the blood-resistance limit, if I still maintain that personality, I will probably die at the hands of Netherhead. Netherhead looks like a young self...

Zabuzhan narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. For Konoha's genius, Konoha cultivated them and also strangled them. Except for a few lucky guys who can grow up, those guys who occupy a lot of plots have no strength at all.

In just three years, Neji, who only surpassed the Zhongnin in physical skills, could no longer use the upper ninja to restrain him. Except for the ninja bound by the blood limit, even if he did not rely on his body, he could not overcome Neji from physical skills. Even if all the ninja tools were released together, he would be the same.

Leaving from that decadent ninja village is like losing out of a cage and growing infinitely. If Naruto was not taken out by Jiraiya to practice, at most he would still defeat Neji in the arena?

Now Neji has grown to the point where even Akai has to face it. The waltz in the killing, the gossip space that is not bound by rolling his eyes, and even mastering the technique of moving around. In addition to his cold and arrogant personality, he can't help but be slightly jealous in other aspects...

Aibuzen couldn't help but think of the light blue cat, Mizunaki...

As a rebel ninja, exchanging intelligence and receiving tasks with the underground world are very complicated. It is not like in the comics, you can receive various tasks in the underground exchange like that of the toilet. Maybe the girl who has taken on these things with all her strength is very tired, right?

I haven't seen that cat-like smile for a long time...

Aibu Shou Qing stroked his white cheeks and silently looked around the forest covered with silver under the snow. The mystery of the past was peeled off layer by layer. There was no giant beast in the whole forest that could threaten ninjas. Occasionally, a few small beasts rushed by the snow, and looked at the two people who were attached to the layer by snowflakes, but they didn't know where they had gone.

A few illusions couldn't help but appear in my mind. I once longed to take care of the weak girl, but now I can only sit in a wheelchair decadently and rely on a few little ghosts I brought out to take care of. It is not a satire for myself who once stood at the peak of the ninja world...

The strongest Naruto, the third generation of the Naruto, was forced into a desperate situation until he died. Although he had plotted against his favorite disciple, he, who was known as the doctor of ninjutsu, could only rely on other people's ninjutsu to perform the last blow. It was not a sadness. Just like the Yamaki Hakuzo who had given everything for the Rainjutsu Village, could only struggle in the evening. And what is it like the assassination technique that made the entire ninjutsu afraid of himself at his peak, was bound by his own strength and breathing in pain?

After I gently hugged Bai who was lying on my chest, I realized that the girl in my arms was so thin that it made me feel distressed. Although I had been suppressing my temper in my chest, how could the girl who had been dull and kept her eyes clear? I kept silent, accompanied by my pain, and accompanied by my sorrowful girl, and also maintained the last so-called "dignity" for myself...

I can't help feeling tired of maintaining this kind of "power". It's just that I've dragged down the two of them, but I can't help but continue to hurt them. My cruel selfishness hurts myself and scratches the snow-like girl in my arms, but I can convey my only remaining warmth...

"Tread..." A slight footstep sounded gently on the snow field. Is it probably Niji who came back from the day?

Bai Qing stood up and slowly walked back to the wheelchair. The guard was behind Zai Buzhan as if he was a maid. Zai Buzhan slowly looked up at the slowly approaching Bai figure.

Neji leaned over and said, "If you don't kill the Lord..."

Aibuzhan said lightly, for some reason, maybe he has been together for a long time, even cats and dogs will have feelings, right?

In two years, I only made a move once, dragging this body to kill a whole Yunren chaser. The pain in my whole body when I came back made my mental opportunity collapse. The reason was that Yetou and Neji almost died. If this kind of tool died in the past, wouldn’t it be enough to find a new one?

Neji looked up slightly at Zaibuzhan who was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't help but scream again: "Auntie Aibuzhan..."

Zaibuzhan asked lightly: "What's wrong, Ningji?"

Neji pursed his lips, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, and said softly: "If you don't kill me, I met Konoha's ninja. I belonged to the Nara family. I got this, probably..."

Neji walked a few steps forward, gently presented the secret medicine from the Nara family, slowly retreated back to the original place, opened his mouth, and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will take it back first, sir..."

Neji, who walked slowly, couldn't help looking back. After provoking Yun Nin because of his impulse, he killed 17 Yun Nin who were chasing him and his ye-tou, his pale face, even if he was lying in a wheelchair, he was not that weak. For some reason, his father who died faintly appeared in his mind...

Aibu Shou gently held the medicine bottle in his hand, silently stared at the figure that disappeared in the snow, and a faint loss drifted in the scattered area...

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Chapter completed!