Ninja World: Summon monsters from Konoha

Chapter 19
In the middle of the night, the bleak moonlight shone through the window in the room, and a frowning black-haired boy seemed to be having some terrible nightmare.

The white palms were clenched back and forth, and they looked more fragile under the reflection of the moonlight, and could even be said to be pale.

And as Shuangmu turned restlessly on the floor a few times, the nightmare seemed to have come to the most terrifying moment.

Afterwards, amid heavy and thick panting sounds, Shuangmu finally woke up from the nightmare, sucked in air desperately and sat up in shock.

At this time, Shimoki's hand had already made the movement of summoning the card to transform, but thanks to his subconsciously looking around, Shimoki suddenly realized that he was sleeping after seeing Tsunade who was sleeping soundly. I no longer dreamed, but returned to the real world.

Quickly stopped the arm that had started to turn into a monster and continued to transform, looked down and saw that Tsunade was not awakened by himself, and there was no movement in Orochimaru and Jiraiya's room, Shimoki was relieved.

After all, I don't want to show such a vulnerable side to my three older brothers and sisters, so that they should pay attention to myself while they are tasked with analyzing the case.

While thinking this way, Smokyo reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, but as soon as he touched his forehead, he felt that there seemed to be some wet and warm liquid on the back of his hand.

Shocked, Shuangmu quickly stopped wiping his sweat, put down his hand to observe carefully, but saw that his hands were empty, there was no liquid at all.

Before Shuangmu breathed a sigh of relief, the clean palm in his field of vision suddenly turned dark red, and the warm feeling was impressively covered with a large amount of blood that had just spurted out of his body.

Almost about to cry out, Shuangmu suddenly remembered the nightmare she was having before waking up.

That was the moment I experienced over and over again when I killed a wandering samurai and was sprayed with blood all over his head and face, and looked directly into his blank eyes behind his death.

So, Shimoki looked at the sticky but not dripping blood on his hand, and then at Tsunade who was sleeping soundly, and he was sure that this was not an illusion cast by an enemy attack.

It was the sequelae of stress caused by his first murder.

After being silent for a while, Shuangmu carefully raised her hands and stood up from the floor, quietly opened the sliding door and walked out of the room, then went straight to the sink at the corner of the corridor.

As Shimoki's deliberately lowered footsteps in the corridor went away, Tsunade, who was still soundly asleep just now, opened his eyes faintly, sat up and looked at the direction Shimoki was leaving in silence.

After a while, after confirming that there should be no danger outside, Tsunade sighed.

The child Shuangmu probably had nightmares about the scene after he killed himself repeatedly.

After he woke up, he might have hallucinated that his hands were covered with bloody warm blood, and then he would sneak out.

How similar is this scene to the one who killed himself for the first time on the battlefield?

As for whether Shimoki went to wash his hands or to vomit, Tsunade couldn't guess the latter.

Hesitating whether to go out with him to comfort Shimoki, Tsunade finally shook his head and decided not to intervene.

Some things, after all, you have to rely on your own strength to overcome it, and blind help will harm the child.

Thinking of this, Tsunade lay down again but did not fall asleep, but listened to the movement outside and waited for Shimoki to come back by himself.

At the same time, Orochimaru and Jilai, who were staring at each other in the next room, also looked at each other after hearing the soft sound of Tsunade lying down, and then quietly lay down.

Just like Tsunade, the two of them did not start to sleep, but quietly listened to the sounds outside just in case.

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Beside the sink in the corridor, Shuangmu desperately washed his hands over and over again, but the warm blood did not flow away with the extremely cold water in winter, but still stubbornly clinged to his hands.

I don't know how many times I washed my hands but found that the blood did not disappear. Finally, Shuangmu couldn't take it anymore, and she collapsed and slowly sat down on the ground, with tears streaming down her eyes.

She wiped her eyes and wanted to stop crying, but Shuangmu sadly found that it was futile. After wiping her tears again, she couldn't control it.

Just when Shuangmu was about to give up wiping her tears, a burst of rustling footsteps suddenly came from the corridor, and the sound seemed to be coming towards the bathroom.

Subconsciously shrunk her head to cover her face, thinking it was Tsunade who was awakened by herself, Shimoki didn't dare to lift her head when she heard the approaching footsteps, for fear that Tsunade would find herself crying here alone.

However, unexpectedly, after the sound of footsteps reached Shuangmu who didn't dare to look up, he walked around him and walked into the bathroom without stopping.

Shuangmu breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that someone had woken up at night, but then his face turned red.

I seem to be seen by someone I don't know so embarrassingly?
Fortunately, this person didn't have any curiosity, so he ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.

Before Shuangmu was relieved, the sound of water flushing made him turn his head back quickly to avoid being seen by this stranger.

As a result, just as he hid his face, the sound of footsteps coming out stopped in front of him, and then an indifferent but somewhat familiar female voice sounded above his head:
"Here, if you want to cry, go and cry, don't hinder me from washing my hands, thank you, ha."

Hearing the familiar end of the tongue, Shuangmu raised his head angrily after being silent for a moment, and just about to start cursing, he met Li Xiao's golden animal eyes with surprise.

At this moment, Shuangmu wished she could call out Jin Guqiao and dig a crack in the ground to get in, and never come out again.

How could this brutal woman see him hiding here and crying without dying? !
And looking at her appearance, it seems that she really didn't recognize her before, but Shuangmu acted too hastily and exposed her identity by raising her head.

If I had known earlier, Shuangmu wouldn't look up even if he was beaten to death, no matter how Li Xiao ridiculed him and left as soon as possible, it would be true.

But things have come to this, as the surprise in Li Xiao's eyes gradually turned into joking, Shuangmu even wanted to die.

Just when he wanted to get up and run away, Li Xiao stepped on Shuangmu's chest with his bare feet, and a powerful force out of proportion to his age firmly suppressed Shuangmu's body.

Then Li Xiao slowly leaned down, looked at Shuangmu who lowered her head and refused to raise her head, mockingly said happily:

"Hey, isn't this Konoha's cowardly kid? Why do you vomit so badly after killing people during the day, and you have to hide in the toilet by yourself at night and cry? Are you really a man? ha!"

When there is no integration, Shuangmu, who can only use abilities and does not have the physical fitness of a monster, tried his best to lift Li Xiao's foot that was stepping on him. As a result, the overwhelming power gap between the two made Shuangmu's Behavior is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree.

Holding Li Xiao's bare feet in his hands, Shuangmu looked up angrily after hearing her mocking words, wanting to refute something.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, the uncontrollable tears flowed instantly, making Shuangmu look extremely pitiful and sad.

(End of this chapter)