Konoha Winter Night

The moonlight tonight is not full, and generally speaking it is not bright. However, in certain environments, such as the lake in front of us, this is not the case.

Or when the long smoke disappears, the bright moon shines thousands of miles away, the floating light leaps into gold, and the silent shadow sinks into the jade! The so-called moonlit night in the lake is all like this.

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The reason why there is night in the world is to leave it to those who have wounds, to give them a piece of darkness where they can lick their wounds alone without being easily discovered.

The night is very dark, and when you are injured, no matter how serious it is, you obviously want to have a good rest.

Take a hot bath and have a good sleep.

but.

Things often don't go as planned.

"Are all the assassination techniques in Iwa Ninja Village like this?"

Hanxing nodded, leaned forward, nodded slightly, and dodged the opponent's precise blow that didn't seem to have killing intent.

"How about it?"

In his tone, he seemed to be quite interested in Dong Ye's words, and stepped in without any rush to fight. In the dark night, between the lake, the figure reflected in the lake smiled, an indifferent smile.

"It's pretty good. The killing intent is restrained and the aura is weak. If I could have paid more attention to hiding myself, I might have died just now."

"Really? You're still alive!"

"They are dead and I am still alive."

"Yes, they are dead, but you are still alive."

The same paragraph with the same meaning of personal pronouns obviously has different meanings between the two people. One is plainness and boredom, the other is hatred and regret. The emotions, positions, and identities of the two people are different. At this moment, everything is in opposition.

"You're not dead yet?"

"not yet."

"I thought I could kill you, but it ended up being a little slower?"

"But you can't survive."

The water bloom around the wrist, with the swing of the arm, was clenched to the chest, Dongye said that he was ready to fight.

"I am indeed going to die, you really know that."

"Well, my whole body smells like blood, and despite my young age, I can barely be considered a medical ninja."

"Really? Why do you say this suddenly? Do you want to say that you can cure me?"

"Cure you? Don't be ridiculous. Even if I can do it, why would I do it? By the way, you also want to kill me, right?"

Touya answered questions and disrupted the flow of the conversation. He was really a hard person to like.

and so.

Thinking it was a way to deal with the child's willfulness, he responded appropriately.

"That's right, I can't wait to kill you immediately."

"That's the answer."

"what?"

"Didn't I give it to you? The answer was given to you, the reason to kill me."

"I don't quite understand what you said."

He, Fujimura Yota, was talking about his urgent murderous intention while continuing to chat, obviously there was no time to waste.

"Killing is not a simple matter. If you don't have a clear reason to kill someone, it will be difficult to do it. So, I will give you a reason before you do it."

"Reason? Hey, hey, make no mistake! Who do you think I am? Boy."

"I can kill guys like you without mercy. We are not the kind of people who become friends after just talking for a few words."

In an agitated state, his murderous intention also woke up from the state that had been suppressed.

"Don't you think I'm a stupid kid?"

"Killing in order to survive is my reason. No matter when, the reason is just that. In my opinion, there is never an unreasonable intention to kill."

"Even if you want to kill me, you just think so."

Clang!

The rapid succession of words was interrupted, and suddenly Dongye, who was thirteen years older, appeared to be more than half the size of his body, and struck out with a weight commensurate with it.

"Killing me will be good for the Iwa Ninja Village!"

"Killing a Konoha genius boy is necessary for the Iwa Ninja Village. One, two, kill all threats!"

"That's the reason! From the beginning, you didn't have any intention to kill for no reason."

"Your murderous intention can be openly announced. You are doing it for the benefit of the village!"

The speed of his speech became faster and his tone became more high-pitched, but the expression on his face became more and more like a smile but not a smile.

but.

That kind of thing [laughs].

It's a mockery.

Clang, Clang, Clang...!

There was no dodge, no flinching, the sparks flickering between the swords and sword shadows, the echoing and dispersing sounds of collisions, everything was Dongye and the guy in front of him, relentlessly colliding head-on.

Head-on attack?

With a jounin?

A reality that is unimaginable to most people has happened to Dongye for the second time!

And this time, there was no ease at all!

Compared to Itosi in my mind.

The guy in front of me.

Yota Fujimura.

That huge body was fully exposed.

What it has is power.

Different from Itosi.

Perhaps no matter his shooting speed or reaction speed, he can't compare, both are much slower.

But what makes up for it is every blow. Mixed with the kunai is the heavy feeling like a huge stone hitting it!

The numbness of the wrist, the vibration of the palm, and the pressure from the tiger's mouth.

The overwhelming force exerted by large and small.

Even with a body that has been trained for a long time, the reality cannot be denied that he is still Touya's age.

The strength of the two, one large and one small, seems to be easy to judge based on the visual appearance.

Perhaps the only good thing is that the battlefield in front of us is not on the ground, but on the lake.

He cannot be considered an Iwa nin rooted in the earth by any means.

therefore.

not enough!

not enough!

If you want to stop me from talking, this power is not enough!

"When considering the interests of the village, the first principle is the collective. Yes, yes, that's what you are!"

"Or."

"I [should] think so?"

The subsequent words were swallowed into the belly by the increasing pressure again, this time, finally!

Backed away.

The position that he had been holding retreated. Every time the center of gravity moved back, he could only barely maintain his balance by retreating his steps. Then this retreat became a normal change, one step, two steps, and so on.

bent.

I have always believed that my straight back emitted a neighing sound that my eardrums could receive and could clearly hear, coming from all the bones, the limit!

This is the limit! It makes such a statement.

Then, instead of being dominated by the mental state, it adheres to the physiological instinct of thought. It actively bends, and the curved spine reduces the strength again and again, so that it can maintain safety over and over again.

"No, that's not right!"

The leaked breath reluctantly denied.

At this moment.

The power provided by most of the breathing is no longer enough for winter nights to be used leisurely for boring [nonsense]. The hands and feet, no, the body, do they feel like they are filled with water? No, more specifically, every time a new load is added, it will be extra heavy for the first time.

and so.

Can get used to it.

No, I will get used to it.

Isn’t it a fact that we are accustomed to every time we increase the weight?

No matter how much weight you have, you will get used to it one day, hasn’t it always been like this?

So, this time too.

You'll get used to it.

Make trouble, make strong demands, make unreasonable agreements, and then let your body agree.

Agree to start the evolution and transformation called [Extreme].

"In my opinion, the interests of the village or collective interests are not your reasons at all!"

Crazy!

It's like a person who has been in deep water for a long time and suddenly seizes the opportunity to emerge from the water. After being blocked from breathing for a long time, he gains the freedom to take a big mouth again. Then, in the first sentence he speaks, the meaning conveyed The only emotion should be the irrational madness of a madman. See more! Prestige official account: hhxs665