Naruto Resurrection

"Who is center?" Black was the first to speak.Even though he had agreed to compete fairly with Hengshan, he would still be shaken when he saw Ji La worried about another person in a situation where he clearly had the upper hand.

"You must have heard of it before, right? The former first-year student who became active soon after Maeda transferred here is now a second-year student. Before the agreement with Yaba Hisone broke down, he had already launched a campaign to replace Maeda. The second-year student who sits on top of the lap."

Saying this, Black seemed to be a little impressed.But that happened when she was about to graduate, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Spicy for the center..." Black hesitated to speak.

"You'd better be better prepared." Hengshan held the back of the sofa and smiled.

"..."

"No matter how you feel about the heat, center is watching with eager eyes!"

"Speaking of which, you are really laid-back! Do you really like spicy food?"

"Being leisurely doesn't mean you don't care. Listening to what you said, you have already made it clear?"

This man is indeed very smart. Black is the default.

"However, I'm afraid she doesn't even understand herself!" Hengshan was confident.

Black shook his body after being poked in the painful spot. "I'll make her understand."

"Well, it's good to just let nature take its course! If you push her too much and make her confused..."

"It sucks, I know."

This is actually a very strange picture.Both of them covet the passion, but somehow they maintain a delicate balance and even discuss it with each other.This balance is probably based on the obsession with hotness. If the balance is broken on one side, it may hurt the idea of ​​hotness.

But if another force is added and the balance is disrupted, I don’t know what will happen.

Things were developing gradually. Hengshan looked at the sky and narrowed his eyes.

It will be over soon, right?

The stage, the actors - the protectors, the attackers, the calculators, the troops, the assists - all the pieces are ready.

"Maeda...it's almost done, right?"

She hates fighting very much.

I hate it to the point where my whole body gets hairy just by mentioning it.

She thought that she became like this simply because of the death of the girl who looked exactly like her.

That was her first case after being promoted.When he and his subordinate Marui-san rushed to the hospital, when they saw the girl through the glass window, they felt dizzy as if they had been hit hard on the head.Marui-san even had a surprised expression with his mouth wide enough to fit an egg in.

He was lying inside the glass window.

The consciousness seemed to go away, and he seemed to be the soul of the person inside, staring at his dead self through the glass window.

It was more confusion than terror.

The other self with the exact same face and appearance, almost like a copy, really exists.

But the man died.

Lying there, her hands and feet were cold - she suddenly thought.

Maybe he was the one who died.

Maybe one day I will die like this.

Maybe one day when I die, I will be looked at like this by another person who looks like me.

Why did you die?

How could he die like that?

In this mood, she launched an investigation.

when she appears

When facing the suspects, everyone had the same frightened expression - are they really dead?Questions that keep coming up.

The truth of the case became clear bit by bit.Her incomprehension became more profound.Why fight?What's the point of fighting?What was the reason for the fight that suddenly cost a life?

She frowned as she looked at the girls who were imprisoned in the detention center by her own hands.

I can't understand such mutually harmful behavior.

What is the meaning of victory at the expense of one's life, one's own future and one's freedom?

She suddenly hated fighting.I even stopped participating in the boxing classes I was originally passionate about.The coach at the training ground felt very sorry for this incident.

But she always felt as if her fist could no longer be lifted.

The girl who died because of the fight seemed to be the part of herself that loved fighting.

Just died together.

However, a year later, she was involved in a similar incident again.

The gangsters and loan sharks who were beaten to death in every dark corner of the city made the Metropolitan Police Department miserable.However, because most of them were beaten while engaging in illegal activities, when the police arrived, they obtained a lot of criminal evidence and successfully sent some of them to prison.Regarding this unexpected gain, even those within the Metropolitan Police Department were dumbfounded.

But the remaining part and the impact on surrounding residents and witnesses forced the Metropolitan Police to take action.It is also necessary to investigate and manage the tough elements who beat several, or even a dozen, grown men to death.

Then this task somehow fell on her head.

According to the clues provided by the person who was beaten, the perpetrator turned out to be a beautiful girl wearing a sailor uniform.

When I heard the news, a certain string in my mind seemed to be broken, and memories came flooding back - fighting and so on were really annoying!

But at the same time, I am very curious - what is the reason for this girl to fight?

So diligently cleaning the city.

When they passed each other on the road, her heart trembled as if there was an omen.The girl in navy blue uniform who passed by him - what a coincidence, right?Wouldn't it be such a coincidence that he passed by the suspect in those incidents?Could such a coincidence happen?

Deep down in my heart, I felt certain.

The wind passing by brought the other person's breath, as if he was looking for something?As if she was extremely confused, as if she had lost something, the girl's eyes were filled with deep loneliness and sadness.

I always feel a sore nose.

That familiar aura, have you seen it somewhere before?

Nan, do you know her?

She stood on the street, and the girl had long since disappeared.From the first time she saw her, she had regarded the dead girl who was identical to her as her other self.

Having died so early, were there any unfulfilled wishes?Is there anyone you can’t let go of?

She often asked herself this, and also asked Nan.

However, there was no response until this fateful passing.

Gelan sent Shibuya away, but he didn't feel sad.They both made a decision and moved towards where they wanted to go.

No need to grieve.

Full of joy.

"Get well soon!" She said to herself while lying on the hospital bed. Black had already gone back first. After taking care of herself for so long, she had no place to sleep at night. She had no choice but to go home and come back the next day. Not only was her face pale, but she also had dark circles under her eyes. She looked worse than a patient like her. It was so miserable that he drove her back.Would she feel guilty if black fell ill because he took care of her?