end ninja world

Chapter 58 Choice
The distant desert.

The figure that Qing had hoped for and looked forward to apologizing voluntarily appeared on the battlefield where the flames of war were raging.

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boom--

The detonator made a loud noise, and a dazzling fire burst out.

"Come on."

low voice.

A significant joint mission.

"Sable."

An extremely suppressed voice, clenched teeth.

The air was filled with the stench of blood.

Constant panting, chest heaving.

A man in a black robe was leaning against the corner, only a pair of eyes were still shining.

Call ~
Call ~
Breathing heavily.

However, there are still voices coming from outside, and the fighting is still going on, but most of them are the last fights of the remnants and defeated generals.

There were also the sounds of panic from the villagers.

He ran away and hid in the cellar of the village.

"Failed."

After taking off the mask, the man leaning against the corner was still gushing blood from his mouth.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

Crouching in front of him was a small figure, wearing a black night suit and armor, with slightly condensed eyes under the mask.

whispered.

"do not speak."

He was still treating the wound of this companion, and his hands trembled slightly, not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

He is not good at medical ninjutsu, but he can simply treat wounds.

But these obviously couldn't save his life.

Uchiha Chen thought that he should be used to death after killing so many enemies, but he didn't expect that the answer was not the case.

"Don't bother."

The man grinned, but his expression became calm.

"We're all people who do this job."

"This kind of wound."

The meaning in the words was obvious, and Uchiha Tatsuya was also slightly silent, at this moment his hands were already stained with hot blood.

It was obvious that he could not restrain the flow of blood.

Death is an unquestionable conclusion.

Uchiha Tatsuo also stopped.

Looking at this strange face in front of him, he was about to die, so there was no need to hide his identity anymore.

He is just an obscure Chunin in Konoha.

But he has served the root a long time ago, and has performed a small number of tasks, large and small, without failure.

The only failure may be today.

You have to pay the price with your life.

Ninja is an extremely short-lived profession.

"Sometimes I am very envious of Ichiro who played with me until he grew up."

There was a severe cough, and the burning pain in the internal organs, but he was still talking intermittently.

The mouth opened and closed, and blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

"Ichiro. He. Although his income is not as high as mine, he is just an ordinary postman"

"Maybe I still have a headache because of some trivial things in life."

Uchiha Tatsuo sat aside quietly, took off his mask, revealing an extremely young face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, but wiped the blood all over his face
He forgot that his hands were still sticky with blood.

Slightly silent.

The boy had given up saving his companions because, as he said, everyone was in the job.
What kind of injury can survive and what kind of injury can't be cured has long been known.

It is impossible to live with such a wound.

Uchiha Chen also let go of his obsession.

Stop doing insignificant things.

"But at least he can live his life happily."

Intermittently speaking words that Uchiha Tatsuo could not understand.

He doesn't even know what his name is.

But Uchiha Chen didn't make a sound to interrupt, but just listened quietly, quietly checking the few detonating charms and ninja tools left on his body.

It consumed a lot in the fierce battle just now.

Chakra is also in urgent need of replenishment.

"No wonder."

"Chiharu will choose him in the end, not me"

In a dark cellar.

There is still a noisy voice above the head, and the intermittent words are full of regret and unwillingness.

The same childhood sweetheart did not expect that Chiharu would choose the Ichiro whom he has always called trash, instead of himself who has become a ninja.

maybe until now
He just understood a little bit.

The regret in the words turned into envy.

Dappled light and shadow.

A beam of subtle light separated the boy's cheeks, his fair face was full of tranquility and blood stains, weird and uncoordinated.

Black hair hangs on his forehead, eyes slightly closed, quietly condensing Chakra.

Entity dust falls.

This is the first time Uchiha-tatsu has performed such a large group task.

Although Orochimaru did not participate, he also nodded in agreement with Uchiha Tatsuo's participation.

So the young man followed the large army to the desert to perform this secret mission, but was ambushed by Sand Yinren Village in the Kingdom of Wind.

Fight half night.

But the results are undoubtedly not very good.

Naruto directly under Anbu and the root ninjas fled in all directions.

Uchiha Chen dragged the seriously injured team leader into the basement.

And cleared the tail behind it, leaving a confusing trail pointing in the other direction.

The codename 'white sable' can already be called a qualified root ninja.

Also learned a lot under the guidance of this man who was dragged by him.

But his injuries were too serious, and he managed to get to a safe place but he was about to be unable to hold on.

Even he himself has given up hope of life.

cough--

He coughed heavily.

No worries about being heard by those above.

This is just a small village of civilians, and they will be the ones who are found unlucky in the end.

Seeing Uchiha Tatsumi's extremely young face through the light and shadow, he sighed slightly, and he could guess some of it from Uchiha Tatsuo's thin figure.

Sure enough, it was one.
genius--

"Feel sorry."

The man hid in the darkness with a wry smile and opened his mouth.

The voice is a little weaker than before.

The gasps between the words became more intensive, and it was obvious that there was not much time left for him.

"Let you see the joke."

"Say a lot of insignificant things."

"nothing."

Uchiha Tatsuo opened his eyes and said calmly.

In the darkness, one could clearly see the man's chest rising and falling, together with the uncontrollable blood, which had already spread into a puddle under his body.

"It's just a pity."

"Master Shuo Mo's choice."

The sound from the lungs was gradually covered by the overflowing blood, and the beating heart was still desperately struggling to save itself, but it was of no avail.

"If not so."

"Neither will we fail."

There was resentment or bewilderment in his tone.

The boy's pupils at the cross-cutting point of the light moved slightly, and the chakra in his body, which was condensing, also shook.

"Which is more important, the task or the lives of your companions?"

The voice sounded in the silent cellar.

The man was slightly taken aback.

I didn't expect the boy to ask such a question suddenly, but he fell silent immediately.

This question hits the immediate reality.

"Who is more important?"

"If you don't know what will happen next."

"Anbu. Focuses on missions and doesn't need a woman's heart."

These words are in the heart.

Their eyes crossed, but they all saw only confusion.

There was no words for a long time.

　Thank you for who I am, I am myself, for your one thousand point reward, and for Junwuyiyou’s one hundred point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)