I open a treasure in Naruto

By the time Minazuki Chiffon woke up, it was completely dark.

She stood up in confusion, but felt severe pain in her body.

After feeling it carefully, it turned out that there was a huge wound on his back.Although she couldn't see what it looked like, she could feel the tearing pain.

My whole body was numb to the pain, and I could still feel the pain from my back at this time, which was enough to prove how painful it was.

She struggled to get up from the ground stained with blood and the smell of blood, and looked around.

Through the bright moonlight, she could clearly see the corpses all over the ground.

"1,2,3...12, one less."

She calmly counted the number of corpses and finally came to this conclusion.

"Is it the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost?"

Holding her body in severe pain, she limped and turned over the corpses, distinguishing them carefully.

They all had the forehead protectors of the Mist ninja on their heads, which completely shattered the last bit of luck in her heart.

She had to accept the fact that their elite group of mist ninjas chased the attackers, but they were all killed by the attackers.

Among these corpses, there are many talented people who were considered to have film-level hopes, but now they all died here, and they were completely destroyed along with their grand plans and ambitions.

It suddenly started to rain. It was probably because they used too much water to escape in the previous battle, which caused the water vapor here to be too abundant.

In the pouring rain, the corners of Shui Wuyue Chiffon's eyes were silently wet by two lines of crystals.

Putting down the body, she continued to limp back. She still needed to report this matter to the village. She couldn't trust the Watermelon Mountain puffer fish ghost.

In the darkness of the heavy rain, a bloody female ninja limped forward slowly.

No ninja in Kirigakure Village would believe that this was Minazuki's genius female ninja, Minazuki Chiffon.

But what do you care about the words of those mediocre people? In the end, isn't your talent still a joke in front of a real genius?

In the rain curtain, her back was so desolate, and a few crows beside her screamed, pressing against the ground and flying away in the rain curtain.

...

"call..."

Wang Shang covered his arms and jumped down from a tree.

He did counterattack and kill the Mist Ninja elite troops who attacked him, but the price he paid was also quite tragic.

Not to mention there were four or five bloody holes in the arm, but luckily the arm was not broken.He was hit by several ninjutsu, and four or five of his ribs were broken.

Wang Shang's current appearance is quite embarrassing: his hair is like a chicken coop, and his clothes are torn in tatters, with pieces here and there.

It was just that his body was covered in blood, and there were several deep scratches on his legs. Every step he took gave people a heart-wrenching feeling.

"No way."

Wang Shang wanted to sit down, but when he made the move to sit down, his whole body suddenly felt intense pain.

"It's miserable."

He complained weakly and sat down with difficulty holding on to the big tree.

"The art of psychic!"

There was no need to bite his fingers. Wang Shang's palms were full of blood, both from his own and from his enemies.

A burst of smoke cleared, and a medium-sized slug appeared.

"Master Slug, please forgive me for my injuries."

Wang Shang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the slug, and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

Slug exclaimed, quickly stepped forward to wrap up Wang Shang's body, and began to consume chakra to treat the numerous holes on Wang Shang's body.

The slug's body was warm and comfortable. Wang Shang had a rare good sleep and even had a sweet dream.

When he woke up again, the slug had disappeared, and Wang Shang was left alone lying under the tree, covered with a large leaf. Maybe this was the quilt left by the slug for him.

Wang Shang held the big leaf and smiled silently, then continued his pace.

The injuries on his body have improved a lot after a night of treatment. Although there are still bursts of pain from time to time, it no longer affects normal actions.

Wang Shang felt the condition of his body while walking, and his brows could not help but frown deeply.

In the battle two days ago, he forcibly released ten Noble Phantasms in a row, killing all the Mist Ninja elite troops and allowing one to escape (Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost).

As a price, Wang Shang's magic circuit was severely overloaded, and there was probably no hope of recovery within a month or two.

The most terrible thing is that this may affect Wang Shang's ability to activate his own magic circuit, and forcibly increase the difficulty for Wang Shang to open the magic circuit.

Wang Shang shook his head, feeling helpless.

At that time, he had no choice. Apart from releasing [Meteor Ichijo A+], he had the only option to trade the future for the present.

Once you've done it, there's no point in worrying about it anymore.

The most important thing now is to return to the headquarters. Maybe he will need to go back to the village to rest for a while.

Wang Shang fumbled with his little abacus and made a crackling sound.

"Can the flare... still be used?" Wang Shang rummaged around on his body, but he still couldn't find where the flare was. It was really terrible.

"It's over, the flare is gone."

Wang Shang turned over and over again, knowing very well that [-]% of it was gone. Maybe it was the one that disappeared during the battle with the Mist Ninja two days ago.

Wang Shang was a little frustrated. How could he contact the headquarters to take him back without a signal flare?Is it possible that he has to drag his disabled body to the headquarters with difficulty? This is really cruel.

"What a headache."

There was no other way, Wang Shang could only drag his heavy injured body slowly towards the distance.

Under the shining of the morning sun, the embarrassed young man faced the direction of the sun, squinting his eyes and smiling, and slowly walked towards the distance full of hope.

. .

"breeze?!"

Although he had heard about it, Uchiha Fugaku was still shocked when he saw Wang Shang's miserable state.

"Ah...it's me...Please prepare a place for me to rest and some normal food, please."

Wang Shang spoke feebly, then his feet gave way and he fell down.

Fugaku quickly supported him and signaled the surrounding Konoha ninjas to quickly prepare a place.

Fugaku and Wang Shang were actually in the same class when they were in the ninja school. He and Minato were good friends, so Wang Shang and Fugaku had a good relationship.

That's why Wang Shang was so relieved to hand over his unconscious self to Fugaku without adding any buffs to him.

"Really... He and Minato have completely different personalities." Fugaku shook his head, sighed, and helped carry Wang Shang to the bed in his room.

He suddenly smiled, and he thought that in the village, Wang Shang and Minato were both ninjas who had no prejudice against the Uchiha clan.

But these two people are the future of Konoha, so in the future, the Uchiha clan's problems will definitely be solved smoothly.