[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

This place was too quiet. It was so quiet that Jing almost thought she was actually dead. If it weren't for the strong tightness that even her senses could feel due to extreme exhaustion, she was sure that she was not dead yet. It would have been Got caught by that guy too.

But whether this situation is better than death, she really dare not say.

This was such a dark place that a cat would have to bump into the wall when it came. She couldn't see what the layout was. She could only feel that her hands and feet were tied, and she was tied to a hard bed in a very strange position. And the strong tightness came from her tied hands and feet. She was stretched out into a big character, like a tuna on the chopping board that was about to be sold in pieces.

Fortunately, that man is not here yet. She still has a chance to recover her strength, and then escape from here while avoiding the eyes.

One last chance.

The lights are on.

The person on the bed was obviously not used to the sudden bright light. She turned her head instinctively, and the tip of her nose scratched the mottled wall, leaving a rotten breath.

"You wake up so quickly."

The man's footsteps got closer and closer, and then there was the squeaking sound of a chair being dragged. He pulled a chair and sat next to Jing, and then there was another sound of metal being dragged and spliced, which made Jing a little scared. After a while, he finally finished assembling the thing. Then, there were two clicks of the clockwork turning. The man probably nodded with satisfaction and finally was willing to speak again.

"You know, I also had the chakra removed from that kid. It took him two full days to wake up, and then he ran away."

The man spoke slowly, looking at Jing's suddenly turned head with satisfaction and her surprised eyes, and then he spoke again with a satisfied smile.

"Then I caught him again and sterilized him again. This time he hasn't woken up yet."

"..."

"Actually, he's very fast at this. I've met several people who could lie down and lie down for a week before."

"..."

"But it's still not as powerful as you. It's only been five hours and you've already accumulated enough strength to wake up?"

He placed his hand on the newly spliced ​​golden rocker and smiled.

It was a wheel with a rocker. As for where the springs were connected, and what would happen when they rotated... Jing's eyes darkened.

"No wonder you didn't kill me." She frowned slightly, "Killing me is not enough to satisfy your hatred compared to breaking a car, right?"

"How can you say that?"

The man chuckled and slowly turned the golden joystick. The sound of metal colliding immediately sounded, followed by the overwhelming creaking sounds of various joints.

Jing is a ninja. Even if girls are not as muscular as boys, they can still resist a little in terms of strength. But even so, she was almost so aroused by the severe pain that her teeth were chattering. She stared at the man, her eyes were obviously green, but it seemed like they were about to bleed.

The man seemed to be very satisfied with this look. He released the joystick with mercy, crossed his legs with interest, and looked at Jing with his chin.

"If the car breaks, it will completely break the person." The man said with a smile, "But I can't do it."

"After all, the human intestine is nearly ten meters long. Look, my whole house is not even ten meters long..."

"Actually, I don't particularly want to kill you. After all, your father, I really admire him and I really pity him."

"They come from a famous family, have good conditions, and are so affectionate and loyal. How come so many men fall into the hands of that woman?"

His left hand gently touched Jing's face, and he used his index finger to repeatedly trace her green eyes that were so much like her mother's. For a moment, all the malice and hatred seemed to disappear.

Jing actually saw a little nostalgia in his eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes.

"Do you pity my father? Pity my father?"

The closer death was, the more sober Jing became. She stared at the man and smiled contemptuously. Maybe it was too painful, maybe she was too angry, Jing's body was shaking more and more violently.

"Who are you? Why do you pity my family?"

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously and placed his hand on the joystick again. At this moment, the clicking sound of the gears turning seemed to be a wake-up call, leaving tearing marks on her already overwhelmed muscles and bones bit by bit.

"Really? I'm actually quite curious. You have been a ninja for five or six years. How many people have you killed in these five or six years?"

"Are there more than fifty?"

"Whether there are fifty or not!"

Jing's voice became louder and louder, out of pain and even more out of anger.

"Do you think I will believe you based on just a few words of yours? If everything you said is true, then how did you survive? Even if you were able to escape, then after you , how could anyone escape?"

"If, if everything you said is true, how did you get the number fifty-six? Did you finally escape and still squat next to that house and count them one by one? "

My mother is a very gentle person. In the impression, there was always something between her eyebrows that Jing couldn't understand at the time. Later, when she grew up a little, she gradually understood.

That kind of thing might be called sorrow.

"Mom, aren't you happy? Did daddy make you angry again?" She was only three years old at the time, sitting quietly on the bench, swaying her legs and staring at the woman.

"No." The woman touched the girl's head and smiled tenderly, "And I'm not angry with dad, never."

"Wow!" The child suddenly became excited. She jumped up and hugged the woman's hand. "Never? No quarrels? But the neighbor's aunt quarrels every day!"

"We had a quarrel... we actually had a quarrel once." Her face suddenly turned a little red, "Speaking of which, it was because of you."

"Eh?" Jing was stunned.

"Because I wanted someone with his blood, but he said I was not in good health and didn't want me to have it." She lightly covered her face and smiled, but her eyebrows were lowered, "But in the end I won. .”

"And got the best trophy in the world."

His hand stopped suddenly.

"Do you hate that couple for destroying you, or do you hate that your mother killed them before you did, leaving you with no way to take revenge!"

"Do you hate your mother! Or do you hate the self who couldn't do anything and had to rely on others to survive..."

The man's hand suddenly grabbed Jing's face. At the same time, there was an explosion not far away, and then someone quickly ran closer.

"Lord Fu'an! That guy escaped again!"

Fu'an, who was interrupted by the call, made no further moves. He let go of Jing and stared at Jing who was in pain but not struggling. He slowly spoke before turning around and leaving.

"So, you still think this is a marriage and not an elaborate scam set up for revenge, right?"