[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

The hidden sand is located in the hinterland of the desert, and it has always been short of water. Once it is on fire, it will be very troublesome.

The third Kazekage went into battle in person, commanding his subordinates to use sand to put out fires and rescue disasters.Most of the personnel were transferred to the central building to rescue the materials in the archives, and the rest shuttled back and forth in the streets and alleys, searching for possible suspects.

In comparison, the dungeon looked deserted.

Harry knocked down the guards who were guarding the prisoners two or three times, and searched along the corridor without finding the target.

He finally stopped in front of the cell where Ichiga was originally held. The wall there was half collapsed by the detonating talisman he had pasted before, exposing the hidden space behind.

It is the research institute next to the dungeon, and the captured enemy ninjas are interrogated, and if they still have a breath, they will basically be sent to it for experiments.

Harry didn't like human experiments, and he threw magic at random while walking, blowing up those containers soaked in organ specimens, and then burning the experimental records that were contaminated with blood and human lives.

A disturbed researcher hurried to another exit, and was knocked down by his spell. Something rolled out of his arms, making the sound of glass shattering.

Harry walked over and found an eyeball lying on the ground, still connected with intact nerves and blood vessels, covered with broken glass and dirt, reflecting the red light of the fire behind him, a little weird.

The stolen eye was found.

Noisy human voices came from the direction where the researcher wanted to evacuate. Along the corridor, there was an echo. It should be that Arisa Shinobu noticed the huge movement in the research institute and was rushing to reinforce.

Harry hesitated for less than two seconds before making a decision.

Yihe only said that Baiyan cannot be left outside, that is to say, it should be retrieved, or—— destroyed.

He flicked his wand out of his sleeve, and a fire ignited, spreading rapidly along the corridor, burning everything and blocking the way of the pursuers.

Harry trotted back toward the way he had come, turned a corner, and dodged a flaming, falling shelf, when suddenly something caught on the lower corner of his cloak.

He looked down and saw a hand as thin as a branch.

The red-haired woman was haggard, her legs amputated at the thighs.Her fingernails were broken and turned outwards, her palms and arms were dripping with blood, and the clothes on her chest were also torn to pieces by broken glass. It was obvious that she dragged her disabled body out of the room with both hands.

She held on to Harry tightly, her thinner eyes were surprisingly bright, she opened her mouth several times, but couldn't utter a word, so she could only point to the room next to her with trembling hands.

Harry pushed open the door and saw a baby girl sleeping peacefully in an incubator.

The little baby girl is about two or three months old. She has soft brown hair, healthy limbs, and a rosy face. She looks very healthy.

Wrapping the baby in a blanket and holding him in his arms, Harry asked the woman still ripping at his clothes, "Your daughter?"

This is actually knowing the truth. The hometown of Mito and Kushina, the Uzumaki Village where Konoha’s allies Uzumaki lived was attacked by several countries a few years ago. The clansmen are scattered all over the place.Sha Yin captured a female clansman who was in the vortex, tortured her, and studied them, hoping to provide new ideas for the production of Juli.

This woman must be the war criminal of the Uzumaki clan; and this baby should be an experimental subject with the Uzumaki bloodline and was raised as a backup human force.

The woman's reaction confirmed Harry's guess: she stretched her arms with great effort, touched that tender little body through the swaddling clothes, blinked her eyes, and silently shed tears.

She looked up at Harry, opened and closed her lips, and begged humbly with her mouth: "Please, take her away and take good care of her."

A baby who has not been weaned undoubtedly means endless troubles. Harry is about to face the pursuit of Sand Yin and even Konoha. No matter how he thinks about it, he should not bring another burden.

But the woman's red hair, and a pair of eyes full of hope and pleading, overlapped with the figure deep in his memory, and he nodded and promised to the other party: "Okay."

He tied the swaddle in a knot, hung it obliquely on his chest, and protected it with one hand, rushed out of the research room that was billowing with smoke, and returned to the ground along the stairs of the dungeon.

Because he had an extra child, Harry couldn't use Apparation to evacuate directly. After walking a while, he unintentionally triggered the mechanism in the corner, and was discovered by the vigilant guards.

It took him a lot of effort to get rid of the pursuers, and he returned to the resting place in a mess.

Seeing Harry returning, the people under the boulder immediately staggered and stood up straight.

He rested for a while, regained some physical strength, and his mind was completely clear, and he even took up the knife to threaten the 'enemy'.

Harry looked at the supplies on the ground, the food and water hadn't moved at all.This is not surprising, looking at the look in He's eyes, he must not be able to remember who he is. Although he was saved by him, he was wary and still held a defensive attitude towards him.

He nonchalantly avoided the dagger pointed at him, bent down and got under the rock, sat down on the ground, picked up the water and took a few mouthfuls, and then ate the dry food.

"The eyes are destroyed for you, so you don't have to worry about the blood leaking out." He said vaguely, completely ignoring the trembling knife blade on his throat, "But it also caused some trouble, people from Shayin It will catch up soon, you must hurry up and eat, or you will go on your way hungry later.”

He could feel Yihe looking at him, and the remaining eye swept him from head to toe, and then from foot to head, a little puzzled, more confused.

"You..." Yihe finally decided to ask, "Who are you?"

Forget it all can't be removed actively, too many reminders may confuse thinking and damage the brain before the blocked memory recovers spontaneously.Harry thought about it, and decided to use another identity to get away with it first.

He took off Sand Yin's forehead protector from his forehead, and put it aside casually: "As you can see, Sand Yin is very ninja, Sa."

Ichiga was silent for two seconds, and said, "I am Konoha Ninja."

"I know." Harry stuffed his mouth full of sorghum pancakes, choked because he ate too fast, coughed twice in a rather unmannered manner, poured tons of water into his mouth, swallowed the residue, and then continued, "It's a member of the Hyuga clan, and it's Konoha Anbe."

Yihe was silent for a while, and asked the second question: "Why did you save me?"

The other person squinted at him, his cheekbones were still red from coughing, his gray eyes were moist, and he smiled secretly: "You are good-looking, I fell in love at first sight, and I fell in love with you, what's the reason?"

Yihe was speechless, he could only lower his eyes in embarrassment, and after a while, he hesitated to move the knife away.

He sat down next to Harry, deliberately keeping a distance, reached out and took out a sorghum cake from the bag, and put it in his mouth.

He had a bad appetite, but he still forced himself to eat two. The rough particles rolled over his tortured throat, and he could taste the smell of blood while swallowing. He couldn't hold back for a while, and coughed while covering his mouth.

A hand stretched out from the side, holding a water jug, the mouth of the jug was pressed against his mouth, and some water was poured into his mouth.

Due to the change in posture, Yihe saw the contents of the package hanging on the other side's chest. It was not the puppet he thought, but a baby sleeping peacefully with its eyes closed.

He froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand involuntarily, and touched that small face.The tentacles were warm and soft, and the moist breath was blowing against his fingertips, indicating that it was really a child, not some secret weapon disguised as a baby.

This situation is really weird: for the sand ninja who betrayed his companions and rescued him from prison, he took a fragile baby who was just born with him, as if they were not planning to escape, but took the child out for an outing.

Yihe asked, "This is...?"

"My daughter." Harry replied confidently. Seeing Yihe's surprised face, he couldn't help joking, "I can't let her go, and I don't want to part with you, so I can only drag my family and elope with you."

Yihe's three views were about to be shattered, and he was about to ask about the child's mother, but when he saw the other party smiling slyly, he roughly understood that this was just a nonsense joke, Yu Yu pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

The two filled their stomachs in silence. Harry held the baby in his arms, wrapped his clothes tightly, and leaned back: "I will sleep, there are warning spells I left around, and there will be reminders when someone comes. If you are tired, you can rest assured to take a nap."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes. After a while, his breathing gradually became steady and long, and he actually fell asleep.

Yihe sat beside him with a complicated expression.

In his opinion, the person in front of him should be an enemy—Konoha and Sand Yin are fighting, and when the two ninjas meet, they are destined to have a life-and-death battle.But not only did this person not have the slightest hostility towards him, he also fell asleep undefended in front of him, as if he would not be killed by him.

He tightened his grip on the dagger, and quietly laid the sharp blade across the opponent's neck. His body was still weak, but under the action of food and water, his strength was gradually recovering, and he cut open a person's body. Throat is out of the question.

All it takes is one swipe——

Yihe gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth again, but he still couldn't make up his mind to strike.

He had killed countless people, but when he faced this person, all the decisiveness and ruthlessness that he should have were inexplicably swept away, as if... as if, this person was an important existence in his life that he could not give up.

Is it because the other person looks a lot like someone he once knew?

...But who is that person?

Holding his hand for too long, his muscles trembled unbearably, Yihe Sansan took the knife back and put it back.

never mind.he thought desperately.Save this person first.

There is no point of reference in the desert, and it is easy to get lost without the natives leading the way. Even if this person wants to use him to play a trick and feign surrender to Konoha, then he will use his plan for the time being, and it will not be too late to talk about it after meeting with Konoha Fang’s border guards .

Yihe's heart is not that big, and under the circumstances that there may be pursuers at any time, he can't fall asleep no matter what, and sits with his eyelids stretched, and finally survives until dawn.

Along with Weixi's morning light, Sha Yin's troops also came.

A group of people lined up a few meters away from each other, like a line of airtight fishing nets, searching every corner of the yellow sand where people might be hiding, and slowly approaching from a distance.

Yihe's back was tense, and the small unhealed wound on his body was bleeding again because of the stretching, causing slight pain, but he didn't care to think about it, half kneeled up, propped one hand on the ground, and the other tightly Holding the knife, he instinctively assumed an ambush posture.

His eyes unconsciously fell to his side, considering whether to take another person as his hostage.

As if aware of the gaze of others, those gray eyes opened, and the relaxation and comfort were replaced by vigilance and vigilance.In a daze, Yihe thought that what he was looking at was not a person, but a waking lion.

"The pursuers are coming." Harry stretched his waist, his tone was plain, but his movements were very neat. He climbed up while holding his swaddling clothes, his body stretched out in a relaxed and powerful arc under the clothes, "I have to start running for my life."