[Comprehensive master Naruto] The daimyo of the country of fire is in a panic

The only person who has the courage to interrupt the lioness when she is angry is the compassionate healer like the Buddha.

Facing Keyakihara-den, Saionji said calmly and carefully: "Your Highness is infected with wind-cold. The specific symptoms include severe aversion to cold, persistent high fever, headache and body aches, stuffy nose and cough, thin white tongue coating, and floating and tight pulse."

Keyakiharaden asked: "Then when will Akira's fever subside?"

Xiyuan Temple responded cautiously: "Fever is a manifestation of stagnation of superficial Qi, so it is advisable to use pungent and warm medicines to relieve the superficial symptoms. I will prescribe Jing Jing Fang Bai Du Powder, using three qian each of Jing Jie, Fangfeng, Qianghuo, Duhuo, Bupleurum, Take [-] qian each of Qianhu, Chuanxiong, Citrus aurantium, Poria, and Platycodon, and [-] qian licorice. Grind all the medicinal materials into fine powder. Take [-] qian each time, decoct it with water and take it."

Keyakihara-don glanced at him, and the entire dormitory began to be busy in an orderly manner. Xiaoxing accompanied Dr. Saionji to get medicine, and the maids served the patients. Only the ninjas were still locked outside, blowing the cold wind of early spring.

"Hashirama," Nara Shikaji whispered to the person kneeling at the front, "if you really need someone to take responsibility, don't think about shouldering it yourself."

"She wants to divide us," Izunaya said. "Ruling with terror and intimidation is their usual style."

Hyuga Masanori said: "We can accept punishment, but if this punishment is achieved by killing each other and killing a victim, then there must be irresolvable hatred between the ninja clans."

"The loose ninja alliance formed by the Muto family will collapse." Tobirama concluded.

"Then what we have experienced here these days... will never happen again..." Shanzhong Shuangye also understood what happened.

Hashirama took a deep breath, and everyone could see the rise and fall of his back.He turned around and showed a bright smile: "Your Highness will be fine, we have to apologize to him in person!"

And no one can destroy everything he has made possible, otherwise he will be my enemy.Hashirama's eyes said this.

Whether it was because of the fire in his eyes or because they heard the footsteps at the door, all the ninjas lowered their heads.

"You still want to apologize to Akira in person?" Keyakihara sneered coldly, "Go ahead and dream! Let's all go and receive the punishment! The first offender will chop off one of my fingers and wait for the crime to be detained! The rest will be whipped!"

So cruel!Hashirama was horrified. You must know that for ninjas, the speed of forming seals can almost determine life and death. If you lose a finger...

"You are so majestic."

While the ninjas were in shock and confusion, an old voice sounded, and three figures occupied the courtyard door.

She is the grandmother of the daimyo and the mother of the previous daimyo, Chongmei-in.She held a wooden staff, followed by the Ainu maid Waka, who carried a bow and arrow on her back, and walked vigorously.

Finally caught up!Hashirama and Madara looked at each other from afar, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Keyakihara's body was full of thorns: "What are you doing here?"

"Changcheng is recovering from your illness, shouldn't I come?" Chongmingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two women were facing each other tit for tat. It was like a lion was roaring behind them in the arena, and no one dared to interrupt.

Keyakihara paced irritably: "Hey, you go take care of your eldest son's grandson and leave him alone. How dare you blame me?"

Chongmingyuan walked directly into the room with a clear goal: "It's better than you, a mother who cares about students but doesn't care about raising children."

Keyakiharaden was furious, his emotions were like a ignited fire or medicine bucket, he rushed forward and raised his palm: "It's not because of you! It's not because of you!"

Chongmingyuan was extremely agile, with a flash of light in his eyes. He grabbed her hand as accurately as he caught a flying swallow, pulled her hard, and threw her to the side of the road like trash.

The ninjas quickly got up and knelt in a different place to prevent themselves from being affected by the fight between the gods.

Chongmingyuan swept over the young people: "All the idlers are gone! Find something to do by yourself! The Muto family does not raise idlers!"

Keyakihara screamed and tried to stand up: "No! They have to pay the price——"

"Idiot!" Chongmingyuan kicked her directly.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the ninjas began to run away with oil on their soles.Izuna and Tobirama each carried one arm of Akimichi Shouma, while Hyuga Masanori and Nara Shikaji stood behind them. Hashirama hugged Madara who kept looking back: "Stop looking! Let's go!"

Madara pointed at Waka who was guarding Chongmingyuan with his bow and arrows: "Can it be done with just the two of them?"

"This is not something we can control!" Hashirama ruffled his hair and forced him to move. "It's wrong to help anyone! Let's go!"

"Or do you want to stay and cut off your fingers?" Tobirama interjected coldly.

Everyone trembled, Madara shut his mouth, and took over from Izuna to pull up Akimichi's strong horse, which was frightened and lost its strength.

Hashirama stayed at the end of the team, looking back at the castle tower while running.

You must get better, Ah Shun.

I didn't expect that I could escape from the sea of ​​blood.

When I opened my eyes, the picture frame woven with green branches and leaves surrounded the blue sky. I lay on the soft soil and breathed the fresh air. My ears and eyes were clear, and my limbs were intact.I got up and looked out. Under the blue sky, everything was full of vitality. There was a breeze, white clouds, and the endless rice fields around me.

I heard the sound of children playing in the distance. I followed the sound and saw that there were four children gathering together in the field, playing horseback riding in pairs.

I walked over and saw a child with pigtails poking the white-haired child in the eyes with a wooden stick.I quickly grabbed the random stick and said, "Danger!"

"What are you doing?" Pigtail yelled dissatisfied, "We will win right away!"

The black short bomber who was riding as a horse below also shouted to me: "We are at war! Don't interfere casually, stranger!"

The sister on the other side carried the white short bomb with her head and ran away, taking the opportunity to distance herself: "Thank you so much, guy from the field! Hahaha, you can't catch up with me, can you?"

"Stop joking!" Hei Danbo rushed out.

……"spot"?Why is this name so familiar...I can't remember...

"Hey," Little Pigtail stood beside me at some point, looking up and asking me, "What do you think of this place?"

"where?"

He opened his arms as if to embrace the sky: "This world."

"...It's pretty good?" There are blue skies and white clouds, vigorously growing crops, carefree children, and precious peace.

He looked at me deeply with his big black grape eyes: "Then you stay."

I looked back at those eyes without a trace of impurity, and there was a voice in my heart shouting crazily: "Promise him! Promise him!"

"彳——"

The moment I spoke, a scene suddenly appeared in my mind: The pigtails had grown much taller and the baby fat had disappeared. She was dressed in white and was digging out her beautiful eyes with her fingers, revealing the empty and bloody eye sockets. Start smiling at me.

No!It shouldn't be like this!

"What's wrong with you?" Pigtail's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, the hallucination disappeared, and I gasped for air like a drowning person.

"Brother, this person seems to be uncomfortable." Xiao Zhuai said to Hei Tanzhao who ran over after hearing the sound.

"You look so bad, are you sick?" Hei Danbo patted my face, "Stay with us to recuperate."

I also feel very tired, maybe I really should take a rest: "Thanks - um!"

This time I saw a blood-red moon hanging in the sky, an ugly and twisted one-eyed creature wreaking havoc on the earth, and the young version of the black short bomb holding a scepter in his hand and looking down at me.Just as the tip of his staff was about to smash my head, a dark hand pierced his chest.

"Shall we take him back?" When I opened my eyes again with a severe headache, two other children stood beside me and joined the discussion.

Bai Dan's bright red eyes stared at me: "We still have to confirm whether you are willing to come with us first."

"..." I really wanted to say yes, but when I spoke, I saw the mature version of Bai Danzhao being penetrated by a golden-haired monster and a silver-haired monster, and he fell to his knees slumped on the ground.

"You look so miserable," my sister stretched out her hand to rub my eyebrows, "Don't frown, stay here with us, it's very good here."

In front of my eyes for a moment was his old appearance with the source of life exhausted, and for a moment was his now free and stable smile. The voice in my mind kept shouting: "Promise him! Promise him!"

He continued to help me analyze, and his words were full of sincerity: "You don't need to be so tired if you stay here. There is no death, no parting, no war, no disagreement, only all happy things."

"Stay, I like you very much, you fit here."

"stay."

Maybe it would be good to listen to them?I no longer have to face those cruel...

Just when I was about to give up thinking, a familiar voice rang out, like an enlightenment, and I suddenly looked up to the sky.

"Ashun, wake up."

By the way, this is a dream!It's an illusion!I can't stay here!

In the sighs of the "children", the beautiful world was shattered into pieces. White light shone in front of my eyes. I felt my heart beating in my chest. My consciousness recovered little by little. I concentrated hard and opened my eyes.

Grandma was looking down at me, wiping away the medicine marks on the corners of my mouth with a rare tenderness.

I stared at her wrinkled face, my brain gradually started to work, and I opened my mouth but no sound came out.

I had actually been avoiding her before, even though I knew that the iron cannons she hired for me became a big help for me to win the war, even though I guessed that she gave Akira to Sakahara as a substitute to share my part. Pressure, although I guessed that there might be some kind of deal between her and Sakahara that would help me gain some power... but I couldn't face her emotionally.

Did she betray me?Does she still love me?Can I still trust her?

Unlike my pretentious mental activities, my grandmother never had the word "hesitant" in her dictionary. She said to me naturally: "You slept for three whole days, and your dreams were very attractive?"

I smiled bitterly: "Ahem... Fake things can't be true, and they won't last long, so it's okay not to give them up."

A light flashed through the grandmother's turbid eyes: "You caught a cold, but you have a profound enlightenment? I just invited Zen Master Jianxu of the Fire Temple to perform rituals for you. You can talk to him about Buddhism."

"...I'm not dead yet, grandma." Are you anxious to save me?Just give me the incense money, and I can show you a chest-breaking performance right now.

Grandma didn't stab me with harsh words. She was so gentle today that it was almost unlike her.Dry and rough palms brushed my forehead and closed my sour eyes that I struggled to open: "Remove the karma on your body, they make your life so restless. Go to sleep and have a good rest."

This time I had no dreams.

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