Konoha's Fate Witch

It was night, in the silent desert, two figures were circling the nest like hard-working worker bees. Scorpion and Kankuro were checking the situation of Unit [-].

After escaping during the day, although there was no pursuit, they still set off some firecrackers to celebrate. Although they escaped the missile pursuit, the No. [-] unit still had several energy circuits fused due to its excessive output.

The kind of magnetic operation that twists the missile propulsion unit during the day puts too much burden on the body. If it were not made by the bodies and souls of the two generations of Kazekage, as well as the previously stored Shukaku chakra, Scorpion and Kankuro would have been beaten long ago. Came down.

Tired to the point of sweating profusely but not daring to rest for a moment, Xia and Kankuro finally repaired the No. [-] unit.

"Hoo, ho, it seems they haven't caught up, we are safe for the time being!" Kankuro fell to the ground and said, "Should we go back to the village to take a look?"

"No, there's no point." Xie stood up silently, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Kankuro quickly followed, and the two boarded Unit [-].

"Go to the Country of Rain!"

The tall mecha left, everything fell into silence again, and the long night came.

In Blue Star, a new day has just begun.

John was walking on the street, humming a tune, wearing a suit and leather tie, and looking radiant. He did not look like a man who had just been deprived of his military rights.

It's a very simple story. He attacked without obeying orders, and the intelligence was not investigated clearly, resulting in injuries to his subordinates. Of course, in this punishment, the people from the hostile factions, under John's casual look, put in a lot of effort.

Really, just billions of points.

After all, the seat John was sitting in was really tempting. It was the first chakra-equipped army.

John walked leisurely. He had been walking all morning, but he didn't feel tired at all.

For ordinary people, even if the body is not tired, the boring morning walk will be very boring. But John is not like this at all. It is as if he is not rushing, but walking on the long steps to the gods!

"We're here!" John whispered, not sure if he was talking to himself or something else.

In front of John is a huge manor. The nameplate at the door reads a few words in simple English - Bush.

This is John's first stop of the day. Bush is dying.

No matter you have wealth that is unparalleled, or you have overwhelming power that can turn your hands into clouds and rain, you cannot buy back your youthful body in the face of time.

These old immortals, all of them used to be luxurious and sheltered people. Now, they can only lie on the hospital bed and rely on expensive equipment and medicine to hang their lives. This is undoubtedly a kind of pain.

However, this kind of pain is more unacceptable than death. After all, the only way to survive is death.

But today, what John brings is salvation!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

John knocked lightly on the door.Soon, someone came to open the door and welcomed John in. Speaking of which, Bush Sr. was actually John's backer. When he was young, John once served as the old man's bodyguard.

"I'm here to visit the old leader!"

As soon as he entered the door, John expressed his intention simply and directly.

"Okay, but the master is recuperating and it is inconvenient to see guests. You can only take a look from a distance." The housekeeper reminded, but for people like them, even if they are in the mountains, it does not mean that they are not well-informed. He also knew that John had just been dismissed from office.

Secretly guessing John's purpose, the housekeeper led John to meet with George H.W. Bush.

John was very lucky. Bush happened to be awake when he came to the sterile room.

"John, why are you willing to come see me today?"

Bush spoke in a low voice, his voice amplified through the microphone, and his somewhat confused eyes stared helplessly at the screen in front of him, actually processing documents through his eyes.

"Due to your inaction, we lost a large piece of pure land in the military headquarters. That was the first batch of troops to participate in the development of another world. How dare you?"

Bush Sr. said, feeling a little angry. All the data were reported to the police. Before the housekeeper could call the doctor anxiously, Bush Sr. took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.

"Go on, give me an explanation!"

Bush Sr.'s voice was quiet, but everyone could hear the severity beneath it.

John smiled slightly. If it had been originally, he would have knelt down and begged Bush for forgiveness in fear, but today, he was full of confidence.

Is this what it feels like to have power?John sighed secretly, it’s not enough, I want more!

"Of course it's because I'm worried about my old leader's health!" John said playfully, making people wonder if he was being shady.

"So, after I got something that can make people regain their youth, I'll be back right away!" John leaned forward, his ambitious figure reflected on the transparent glass in front of him.

"What did you say?" Bush Sr. stared at John across the wall. The instrument monitoring his body started to alarm again, but now Bush Sr. had no intention of suppressing it, nor did he want to suppress it!

Every beat of this old heart makes people wonder if it will beat for the last time. The whole body is weak and the functions are exhausted. It can only be active for two hours a day. It can't even see the sun and can only live in this sterile room. middle.

Bush Sr. knows what will happen next. As the organs maintained by the instruments can no longer function normally, the functions of the human body will be replaced by machines, which will replace your digestion and your blood circulation. In the end, humans will no longer be human, and ghosts will no longer be ghosts.

But these old guys are still insisting. The other world and the extraordinary energy of chakra give him hope. No one wants to die silently!

"Huh..." He didn't let the alarm sound for too long. Bush Sr. was indeed a man who had played with the former Soviet Union, and his emotions were quickly suppressed.

If what John said was true, then hope was right in front of him, and he didn't want to die in frustration before he was about to live another life.

"What is it?" Bush closed his eyes for a moment and asked slowly.

Seeing Bush Sr's appearance, John's smile became even stronger: "Come out and I'll give it to you!"

"What? The master can't leave the sterile room. He hasn't breathed outside air for five years!" The housekeeper exclaimed, but the old man and the middle man in front of him ignored him and just looked at each other wordlessly.

"Do you know that as soon as I give the order, a special operations team will immediately surround you. No matter what you have on you, you have to spit it out!" Bush Sr. suppressed his anger and said.

"I know!"

"Do you know that you are just a general with no power and soldiers now? If I want you to disappear, then you, your family, and brothers will all disappear!"

"I know too!"

"Then get the things quickly..."

As he spoke, Bush Sr. suddenly paused. He stared at John's playful smile outside, and suddenly realized a terrifying thing!

John is testing him now!