The thick smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and the warm and sticky embrace made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

Those past memories kept popping up in my mind, and tears slid down my cheeks involuntarily.

"Hey, you are a child of the Mikishi family, right? Why are you sitting here alone?"

"Do you think my hairpin is cute?"

"Kisame-san, my teammates are really speechless."

"Kisame-san, when do you plan to graduate from the ninja school? I really want to do missions with you."

"Kisame-san, after the mission is over, can I invite you to go out for dinner?"

"I really hope I can see the old you again."

Nana-chan...

Mikigaki Kisame's left hand tightly wrapped around her waist, letting her lean into his arms to prevent her from slipping and collapsing; in this way, she seemed to just fall asleep, sleeping quietly and peacefully.

"Your ANBU in Kirigakure are really cruel. Is this girl your lover? You are willing to kill your lover in order to protect intelligence."

"Hey, why are you talking to him so much? What do these people know?"

"Stop being so nagging." Seeing that Kisame Kisame seemed to be in a bad state, Morino couldn't help but said urgently, "Hurry up and don't let him commit suicide!"

Kisame Mikigaki hugged her and jumped down from the cliff.

Death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that it is not worth it.This is what he has always believed to be true.

Now that he died for those four hundred villagers, it should be worth it. He closed his eyes slightly.

Memories from childhood to adulthood flow like a revolving lantern, telling the story of his life.

It just hurt Nana. She should live well. A kind and energetic person like her should not end up like this.

Looking at her in his arms and her sleeping face, his heart felt like needles pricking his heart.

At the bottom of the bottomless cliff is a long and surging river.

The dried persimmon Kisame slammed into the raging river, and the impact caused him to break four ribs. The ribs pierced his lungs, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Enduring the pain, he tried hard to extract the last bit of chakra, transformed into shark mode, and swam in the water for an unknown length of time before he carried Fujiwara Nana to the shore.

Is this luck?Or unfortunate?

The river was like a joke of fate, taunting him mercilessly.

Kisame Mikigakaki kept Fujiwara Nana in the scroll and carried it with him because he couldn't bear to bury her casually in this unknown wilderness.

After briefly treating his ribs, he walked aimlessly in the boundless and unknown forest.

The thorny thorn forest cut his clothes and scratched his cheek. There are few people here. The plain is covered with thick shrubs and thorns, and there is no way to go.

Kisame Mikigaki carefully placed the scroll into his chest and protected it carefully.

.....................

"So you are still alive? You haven't come back for two or three months. I thought you were dead."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon looked at the dried persimmon Kisame in front of him and frowned slightly.

He was not wearing the ANBU uniform, nor was he wearing the snow-white mask. His cheeks were covered with tiny scratches, and the dark blue and loneliness in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Kisame, if you don't wear your uniform or mask, are you planning to leave ANBU?"

"..."

"You have killed enemies and traitors for the mission, and you have killed teammates and lovers for the mission, but the work that I am most satisfied with is the sharpest sword I have. I will not let you leave now."

"...Did you arrange for Fujiwara Nana to take over that task?"

"You already know. It's a pity for Fujiwara, but she deserves to die. It's her honor to help me shape you."

"..." Kisame Kisame's mouth trembled slightly and his eyes were lowered. He was leaning against the wall, and his expression was invisible in the shadow.

“Those four hundred villagers, men, women, and children, were all killed two months ago.

I spent two months investigating the truth.

Pufferfish Ghost, why did you betray the information to the Fire Country?What's the reason?Didn't you say that in order to prevent intelligence from leaking, no matter what measures are taken, the intelligence cannot fall into the hands of the enemy? "

"Why can those lowly untouchables from the Fire Country come to live in our Water Country? It's ridiculous that the Mizukage and the Daimyo want to take them in. Those untouchables don't deserve the protection of our Water Country at all, do you understand? "

"..." Kisaki Kisame was silent for a moment, then he bit his lip tightly, his sharp teeth biting his lip open, drawing blood.

When he spoke again, his tone was calm and his eyes were determined.

He walked out of the dark corner, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked down upon the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost in front of him, his former boss and captain.

"Do you remember? I once asked you whether the maxim that good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be rewarded is correct. At that time, you said that good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds, and evil people will be punished by evil people."

"Hahaha, good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded. Although I have said this, it does not mean that this is what I think.

In fact, as long as you are strong enough, no one can threaten you, understand?Powerful villains tend to be more comfortable than good guys.Because the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is an unchanging truth since ancient times.

After their death, a large number of people will sing poems and poems to express their pain and sadness, and their admirers will continue to come from generation to generation, leaving their names throughout the ages. "

"...Do you know, Pufferfish Ghost? There is a word called "Tiantian" or "Xingdao".

..............................

"Hey, did you know?" The middle-aged ninja took the hand of his companion who came forward and whispered carefully, "The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost was killed by his disciples."

"Disciple? Who are you talking about from ANBU?"

"Idiot, it's Inosaki Kisame. Since the Inosaki family was killed by the enemy during the mission four months ago, isn't he the only one left in the Inosaki family?"

"That bastard who failed four years in ninja school?"

"Well, I thought he was a bastard back then. Who would have thought that in less than two and a half years, he would kill all the puffer fish ghosts in Watermelon Mountain." The middle-aged ninja sighed with pity on his face.

"Oh, Xunyu, you and Xiguashan have a good personal relationship, right? Looking at your expression, I thought you were going to cry! Look at this, it's such a pity."

"Who pity that pervert? I just pity Samehada. The weapons of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen are really cool. I really want to play with such weapons, but now I got them for that brat. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Just thinking about it makes me feel unwilling.”

"Now Kisame Kisaki has become a traitorous ninja. If you are not willing to accept it, you can apply for a fatwa with the Mizukage to kill him. Kill him and get Samehada back."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, whoever goes is stupid. Now I just want to go drink and commemorate my lost youth and love. Do you want to go together?"

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