[Hokage] Terukawa

"You lied to me," Jinzaburo said suddenly after everything was over, "for the information on the Kikyo Mountain battlefield."

"It's a pretty good play, goddamn it," he said.

His limbs are bound to the ground by me, but I'm obviously not free enough to hold each of his fingers in place, so now he's scratching hard at the tiles with his nails, and the sound is piercing. Well, that sounds particularly harsh...even though it doesn't make any sense.

Because the Anbu people around were indifferent to this inexplicable struggle—or harassment.

me too.

I turned my eyes away from the map on the table with no expression, and saw that he was trying to turn his head, his eyes were wide open, his eyes... I can't describe his eyes, in short, it is that The kind that makes me can't help but think about the possibility of being hacked into pieces by Jin Saburo with his eyes.

"Thank you," I raised my hand and tapped my hard shell mask, "It's just luck this time, and I hit the right one."

"This time? It's a good plan." Jin Saburo sneered, followed by a violent cough.His breath caught in it seemed extremely difficult, dry and hollow, sounding like an old bellows that had been in place for an unknown number of years.

"Occasionally rely on luck, usually rely on strength, success is strength plus luck. As you can see - this time my luck is not bad." I waited for him to breathe calmly, and then said sincerely.

--Yes.The idea of ​​letting Uchiha Shizune use illusion to blur time was originally just me casting a wide net out of the principle of caution, but I didn't expect that such a net that is better than nothing actually made a contribution and caught such an unexpected big fish.Everything should be very simple. After all, I just made the light from the window deviate a little bit. If I must give an example, it is that the time is only two o'clock, but what I can see from this room is It will be four o'clock.As we all know, judging the time by the color of the sky is an inherent skill for ninjas who have been active in the outside world for a long time, and Jin Saburo is undoubtedly one of them, so it is theoretically feasible to use this method to mislead Jin Saburo's sense of time.If Sand Shinobi happened to have other plans during the period from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], then from the perspective of the insider Jin Saburo, we would be late—the plan before [-]:[-] has already started to be implemented, you guys Everything in his life is irretrievable, so his mind may involuntarily start to relax-but is this really the case?The so-called plan has already started, but the plan he thought had already started, and the so-called irreversible is just what he thought was irreversible—after all, the real time is only just two o'clock!

The reason why I say this seemingly clever arrangement is better than nothing is because as long as there is a clock in Jinsaburo's room, the illusion will naturally break through, and this has no practical effect other than arousing his suspicion. significance.If it wasn't for my certainty to win this raid, naturally I wouldn't take the risk of exposure to engage in such things that may not be rewarded by luck.The actual situation tonight is that I have other arrangements for the real big head. As for this misleading drama... It is good to have something to gain, and it will not cause me any trouble if it is not. After all, I have not held it in the first place what to expect.

We were lucky that not only was there no clock in Jinzaburo's room, but the time for the raid was just right.Who would have thought that Sand Shinobi really planned the encirclement raid on the Kikyo Mountain battlefield during that period of "between two o'clock and four o'clock"?

Going a step further—is this the end of our luck?The fact is no, because I thought of Shiba who I sent to deliver a message to Minato.Shiba is the fastest of the "Eight Ninjas" beside Kakashi, even the lame Maki can't keep up with him, and Minato has never questioned my ability. I'll wait, maybe the Konoha ninjas on the Kikyo Mountain battlefield are already preparing to launch a surprise attack.

At this stage in the execution of the plan, everything seems to be perfect.

When Jinsaburo covered his knife wound and coughed, he told me this piece of information with an indelible threat and ridicule on his face—if I read correctly, there might be a subtle pleasure mixed with it.His eyes were fixed on mine for a few seconds.I guess he probably wants to read something like "shock", "shock", "anger", "regret" and "killing intent" from my eyes-but the kind of death-seeking Do things have to be so positive?

So Shi Saburo's expression finally changed slowly—I am confident that my eyes are absolutely calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end, but in his eyes, it has turned into a monstrous flood, which has the potential to sweep everything—I don't know him It will put some grievances on my head.

Forget it, since the goal has been achieved, let him go.

Generally speaking, our plan almost overturned, but the victory is that there is no danger. The so-called planning of Sand Shinobi went around and turned around and was completely wiped out by a crooked beating. I don’t know whether to call them powerful or call them Unlucky... But no matter what, my desire to communicate with Jinzaburo, which was already very little, has been scolded by him.

After all, he was going to die soon.

"It's not just my calculation. If you are willing to put a clock in the room, then your judgment will not be misled by the light," I spread my hands and said a cold joke that no one can understand, "to put it bluntly , you actually died because your infrastructure was not up to standard.”

Jin Saburo's expression showed that he obviously didn't understand what I was talking about. He moved his mouth as if he wanted to ask a question, but suddenly his face turned pale, and then a lot of blood froth overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth on both sides, and he started to talk again. Cough violently.I knew he was going to die this time, because he was bound to the ground by me lying on his back. This level of coughing up blood was enough to make him choke to death ten times in place.

—But it’s really time to stop here, I think.I always believe that the operation of "death by talking too much" will not be limited to villains.

Besides, for Yu Jinsaburo, it would be an intolerable shame to be choked to death on the spot by the blood he couldn't spit out.

I raised the knife in front of him for the first time, and walked forward slowly.

"I've been talking about you for so long, so let's talk about me in the end." My voice was deep and slow, and he probably couldn't comprehend the excitement in it, "I have endured you for a long time, in fact, I am very I hate the look in your eyes. Arrogant, contemptuous, condescending...as if we are all mentally handicapped and you are the only lucky one who can see through our fate—but is this really the case?" "Do you really think... I don't Did you find that you have already plastered detonating symbols all over the room?" I cut off Jin Saburo's hand with a single knife.

He widened his eyes.

"Want to die together?"

The tip of the knife lightly pierced through the obstacle, and then nailed into the ground with a "dumb" sound.

"See through fate?" I quickly spun the handle of the knife.

"Then did you see that you will die today?"