Konoha: At the beginning of the game, she fooled Itachi in women's clothing (Konoha: I fooled I

"This kid, sure enough, has grown up too."

Looking at the day-like sky, Onoki couldn't help sighing.

At that time, he looked like a prank explosion, but he didn't expect to be able to achieve the terrifying power of today.

The swirling smoke and dust lingered for a long time, Onoki and Didara looked more dignified, and their perceptions were stretched to the limit.

"Below, there is no breath of life?!"

Didara sensed the coming from the left, and the going from the right, but he could no longer perceive the surging and powerful aura fluctuations.

"Could it be that he was really blown to death by me?"

Secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, but Didala didn't just relax his vigilance so simply.

He really felt that he was the best in the world in art, and the power that that woman displayed should not be blown into ashes without any resistance.

There is a conspiracy, absolutely, there is a conspiracy!

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Time passed slowly, the aftermath of the explosion and the smoke and dust all dissipated, and the opening of the rift valley, which had expanded by more than a chanting, was empty, and there was nothing left.

"There is no breath of life, no energy fluctuations...

She, really dead? "

I have to come to this conclusion. Didara's frenzied expression originally caused by the explosion art gradually restrained a little inexplicably.

The pleasure of revenge from being deceived does exist, but...

I don't know why, but I can't generate much excitement of victory.

Instead, I felt a sense of emptiness.

"What's wrong with me?"

Didara, who had never had such an experience before, stared at his hands with a dazed expression.

When he returned to the village this time, he did have a slight desire to meet Onoki Heitu and the others, but more, it was because of the girl who called him "Master Didala" all the way.

Seeing Didara's distraught appearance, Renda Nomu had a certain guess in his heart.

However, he didn't know how to comfort him, and the scene fell into a moment of silence where no one spoke.

However, the next moment...

Didara and Onoki raised their heads almost at the same time, their expressions changed dramatically.

Bang!

The dull sound echoed far away in the center of the rift, Didara raised his head and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and a large piece of his chest collapsed.

"Okay... so fast..."

Before he had time to think of this thought, his body rolled in the air, and his whole body was smashed into the rugged mountain wall on one side, splashing a burst of flying dust.

A large piece of the entire mountain wall was sunken in an instant, and under the huge deep pit, Didara's robe covered in blood was shattered.

The gravel slipped from the side and fell into the bottomless abyss.

He was panting heavily, his face was livid, his lips and teeth were full of blood, and his chest heaved violently. It was obvious that he had been severely injured by this sudden attack.

He raised his head with difficulty, even unable to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, barely maintaining his sanity.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Although he was attacked in front of him, Ohnoki made some defensive preparations in time, but he was still hammered into the mountain wall opposite him by the girl who appeared suddenly.

A faint hoarfrost sprouted from the feet, and Uchiha Rin's face was extremely indifferent, and a sharp ice thorn condensed in one hand, and he held it in his palm.

Compared to before, although her clothes didn't show many signs of damage, her breath had obviously weakened a lot, revealing a strong sense of weakness.

"It did cause harm to her, but even with the injuries, the remaining strength is still several levels stronger than mine..."

A strong unwillingness emerged from the bottom of my heart, and Didara's consciousness became more and more blurred.

Wait, she seems to want to kill that stinky old man Onogi!

Holding on to regain his consciousness, he looked at the figure who was holding up the ice thorn and poking it down forcefully, and couldn't help but let out a weak cry with all his strength:

"Don't kill him, if you have the guts, ahem, come at me!!

Wanting... wanting to defeat me is still far from this level alone! ! "

He widened his eyes, and regardless of his own physical state at this time, he desperately squeezed the remaining Chakra from the cells in his body, and touched the package containing the detonating clay around his waist.

Five inches, four inches, three inches, two inches...

The ice thorns were getting closer and closer to Onogi's chest, but unfortunately, Deidara couldn't do anything except yelling and provoking desperately.

This is the first time in several years that he has experienced what it feels like to be powerless.

The hoarse voice muttered again and again, he gasped angrily, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he fixed his eyes on the girl whose back was facing him.

If eyes could kill, he would have killed girls countless times.

The feelings of being together for a few days gradually turned into intense hatred.

"If I can survive today, I will definitely..."

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, he gritted his teeth and tried hard to pull his body out of the embedded mountain wall.

When he looked in the direction of Ohnoki again, his movements froze slightly, and his expression seemed a little dazed.

The crystal icicles stopped less than an inch away from Onogi's chest, and the girl's hands seemed to be trembling faintly, neither moving forward nor retreating back.

Didara's first reaction was that he was dazzled.

The stage of just graduating from the ninja school is passable, but with their strength, how could there be operations such as shaking hands.

Although he didn't know why this happened, Didala didn't care too much. He wanted to seize this hard-won opportunity to save Onoki.

Quietly moving his arms, he gradually approached the wrap around his waist. Suddenly, as if he had foreseen something, he turned his head to the side subconsciously.

Swish!

The ice thorn pierced the place where his head was originally with a piercing sound, and a strand of blond hair slipped silently from his ear.

His constricted eyes intersected with the girl's sideways eyes for a brief moment. Didara didn't know if it was his own illusion, but faintly read some complex and indescribable hidden emotions from the seemingly indifferent eyes.

There is a sigh, there is bitterness, or a trace... hard to let go.

"That look..."

His brain was a little blank for a moment, he quickly shook his head, and cut off all the weird thoughts that kept popping up.

No matter what, the top priority now should still be to save the smelly old man Onoki.

He struggled to pull his body out of the mountain wall, and when he looked up again, he found that there was no girl in the place where Onoki was.

"Where did she go?"

This new idea unconsciously popped up in my mind, and my eyes began to look around.

Finally, over the rift valley, I found the back of the girl drifting away slowly.

"Unexpectedly, just let me and the stinky old man go, turned around and left?"

A sense of unreality emerged in his heart, and he could no longer suppress the doubts and puzzles overflowing in his heart, and couldn't help shouting to the sky:

"Who are you and why are you doing this?"

The words spread far away, and Didara, who hadn't received a response for a long time, turned from anxious to disappointed.

Sure enough, as I thought, there was no reply at all.

Didara, who made up his mind to investigate slowly in the future, suddenly changed his expression after helping Onoki who had passed out.

"Konoha, Rin Uchiha."

The girl's voice was ethereal, and the timbre was exactly the same as that of the 'Lin' she knew.

It's just that there is a little less enthusiasm and a little more indifference.

He couldn't help raising his head again.

At this time, a white belly appeared on the edge of the sky, the morning sun was just emerging, and the cool breeze blew a strand of golden hair on the forehead.