Naruto: The Holy Maiden of Dawn

Chapter 43 Photos, everyone is waiting for you to go back
"This is absolutely unsolvable!" Shikamaru slapped his thigh and growled helplessly, but there was really nothing he could do.

All strategies and tactics may be effective in all battles, but what if time is suspended during the implementation?
And what if, when time is suspended and no one can move, someone can still move and do anything?
How to deal with it?
Anyway, Shikamaru said there is no solution!
Ning Ci was silent for a while, glanced at his ninja bag, bit his lips, took a deep breath, turned around and faced Zhiyu again, and still said the same sentence: "You go first, I will stop you she!"

"Huh?" Ya felt that his brain must be broken, and complained unceremoniously: "Didn't you hear what Shikamaru said? Her pupil technique can affect and control time, you can't stop her at all!"

"It will definitely work this time!" Ning Ci said so absolutely, and it seemed that he really had some plan.

Naruto was puzzled: "Although you are a genius, how can you get rid of the time constraint?"

Ning Ci actually shook his head: "There is no way! Shikamaru has already said that her pupil technique is unsolvable!"

This time even Shikamaru was stunned: "Then how do you want to stop her?"

The corner of Ning Ci's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "There is one last way, play the emotional card!"

"..."

In an instant, Ya suddenly realized that Ningci was not out of his mind, but simply crazy!

Naruto pursed his lips, showing a very puzzled expression: "What kind of relationship do you have with her that you can talk about?"

Shikamaru couldn't bear it too, stood up and patted Neji on the shoulder, and persuaded him earnestly: "I know! You are the oldest among us, but you can't get by just trying to be handsome and stubborn!"

Ning Ci was speechless, and had to declare again: "I really have a way! If you don't believe me, you can break through and try again!"

"Uh...Okay!" Shikamaru finally compromised, exchanged glances with the other four, and decided to try rushing out again.

Seeing this, Zhiyu couldn't help but frowned, and whispered to himself: "You still don't give up?" and held his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if to say, this time I will directly stab it, see if you still want to kill me? Dare to move again.

Ning Ci shouted: "Go!" while reaching into the ninja bag, trying to take out something.

Zhiyu jumped off the branch lightly, and the kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes in the eye sockets only rotated once, and everything was silent, the wind did not move, the water did not move, and neither did people.

At this moment, in this whole world, only Zhiyu can move.

She should have thrown back the four "little mice" who were about to escape like the previous two times, but her eyes were attracted by another thing.

Ning Ci took out the contents of the ninja bag as quickly as possible, and held it in front of him, facing Zhiyu's direction.

It was a photo of a sitting woman with a big pregnant belly and a beautiful face.

In fact, if it was an ordinary photo, it wouldn't make her stand still, but the problem was that the woman's face looked very familiar to her.

Zhiyu took the photo from Ningci's hand, carefully observed the woman's face, and finally uttered two words with trembling lips: "Mom?"

She has doubts in her heart, because although the woman in this photo is exactly the same as the portrait she saw when she was a child, but... why are there a pair of white eyes in the eye sockets?

But if it's not the same person, why does the woman's expression and smile in this photo resemble the one in the portrait?

There is a gentle wind blowing around, and time has already begun to flow.

The four people who ran more than ten steps turned their heads to look over, and couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Success!"

Ning Ci also seemed to be in a daze, as if he closed and opened his eyes, Zhiyu was standing in front of him, and he had already snatched the photo away.

Zhiyu seemed to be at a loss, with hesitation in his eyes, holding the photo in his hand, he didn't know how to ask Neci, and he could only say: "That...that..."

Ning Ci secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he made the right bet.Then he said seriously to her: "This is Aunt Ling's photo! And you are Aunt Ling's daughter!"

Zhiyu's fingers trembled, looking at the bulging belly in the photo again and again, wondering again and again, could it be that she was in this belly when this photo was taken?

And the twin sister who died...

"I...I..." Zhiyu was confused, to be precise, he didn't know whether to believe these words or not.

"Her eyes...why are they white?" Zhiyu finally asked a complete question.

Ning Ci replied with a smile: "Of course! Otherwise, where did your white eyes come from?"

Zhiyu couldn't even say a word of rebuttal, because the answer was too tenable.All of a sudden, she was even more at a loss, not knowing what to do next, and even her breathing became rough.

Seeing this, Ning Ci took a step forward, stretched out his hand to help her, and said softly: "The night before my father went to die, he told me a lot and told me again and again that he must find Aunt Ling and her. children, and take good care of you!"

Zhiyu was stunned, gritted his teeth and shook off his hand, cursing: "Stop lying! My mother is Uchiha Lang!"

"Uchiha Lang is Zhifeng's mother!" Neji explained calmly: "Although they look the same, they are not the same person!"

"Then..." Zhiyu just wanted to refute again, but felt guilty, because Uchiha Lang's photo... was different from the portrait on his wall...

And the one in front of me, just needs to be cropped and enlarged, it is exactly the same as the portrait I saw when I was a child...except for the color of the eyes...

"Mom's eyes are black! I've seen her portrait since I was a child!" Zhiyu still wanted to persist, otherwise some beliefs in her heart would collapse in an instant.

"Then where do you get your white eyes?" Neji told her in a calm voice, neither humble nor overbearing: "The white eyes of the Hyuga clan can only be inherited genetically, and if they are forced to be transplanted, they will not be able to lie naturally on your face like this." In the eye socket."

"I..." Zhiyu was speechless again, because she couldn't find any reason to refute.

But should you believe that?

She looked at the photo carefully again, hoping to see clues for her to break through the status quo.

Suddenly, she found that the photo was incomplete and had been cropped!Behind the woman, there was originally a person standing with his hand on her shoulder, but now it was cut off, and the face could not be seen clearly.

"Oshewan?" Zhiyu looked at the remaining hand, so sure.

She could recognize it at a glance, that pale and bloodless hand belonged to Orochimaru.

Ning Ci stretched out his hand again, and whispered: "Zhiyu, we are all waiting for you to go back..."

(End of this chapter)