Konoha Hidden Village is being rebuilt

The fluorescent blue data channel composed of strange words and characters gradually dissipated into the air, and the eternal night, which was completely different from the eternal day in the digital world, came with low pressure, causing the group of people who had just stood still to frown in discomfort.

Jingyou pinned the slowly darkening sacred plan to his waist, and when he concentrated on it, he immediately felt something was wrong.

——Her chakra can no longer be released.

Everything was running normally inside her body, so she didn't notice anything strange right away, and didn't realize it until now.

She tried to mobilize chakra, but like a layer of water mist, the originally clear veins suddenly became looming. Even if she could barely capture it, it was running very sluggishly. She couldn't even think of using a complete ninjutsu... Although she was limited by her weakness. With her body, it is difficult for her to refine and accumulate chakra, but...

Jing You frowned, bit his lip, shook his head and followed the team to explore forward.

The open door was in the city, quietly walking through the quiet alley. The two people and three Digimon carefully peeked out from the alley entrance. The next moment, they were all stunned.

red.

The streets are full of red.

Thick blood flowed freely along the asphalt-paved main road, even staining the exterior walls of the houses on both sides; the corpses lying on the pillows almost blocked all intersections, and the bitter and putrid stench steamed in the dead silence, along the nostrils of everyone It erodes the throat and lungs along the way, causing violent spasms in the internal organs——

The scene of hell after the massacre unfolded before their eyes, and they suddenly felt their stomachs churning and almost vomited!

Haruno Sakura's eyes were red with discomfort, and she asked tremblingly: "How...what's going on...so many people died!"

This scene looked horrific even in black and white, adding a sense of grotesque horror. Jingyou felt dizzy and held her trembling hand. The cramps in his stomach gradually turned into a burning fire, torturing his internal organs.

The Digimon who had experienced more battles than them were silent for a while and briefly exchanged a few words.

Lilymon's face was expressionless: "...are they those three guys?"

"Who else can there be except those 'gods' agents'...kill them all sooner or later!" Dilumon said in the middle of suppressing his emotions, gritting his teeth with hatred.

"...Awu." Patamon, who rarely became colder, responded calmly.

After hastily gathering their spirits, the group of people moved forward dully, trying their best to avoid the piles of corpses. Halfway there, a loud noise suddenly came from ahead.

It's the sound of an explosion!

There might be survivors. They looked at each other and started running on the sticky bloody road.

The children's cries of fear echoed throughout the night, and the rapid fire of bullets was like the final accompaniment of fate.

The leader of the agent team in a mage's robe raised his scepter, and rained fire, hitting the broken outer wall of the base one after another, widening the cracks bit by bit. The bullets fired back by the survivors hit him about one meter away, then hit the invisible barrier and bounced away one by one.

The crying grew louder.

The male team member folded his arms and watched the one-sided "drama" in boredom. He talked to his companions: "After killing the upper level, these ants will really have to wait to die. It's boring."

The satisfied female team member looked at him and said, "That's because the captain and I are very useful. Just by you, I'm afraid the opponent would have beaten us into pieces."

"If you have the guts, don't let me cover you in the future!" He said in displeasure, asking for trouble, and suddenly his eyes sharpened.

The whirling shuriken came with overwhelming fury and hit his vitals!

The male team member sneered, punched the hidden weapon, and did not bother to open his mouth: "This kind of trick - what...!"

The shuriken that bounced away was controlled by translucent silk threads, and suddenly returned, binding his limbs and neck. The male team member was furious, and his muscles tightened. The shuriken that originally cut into the body surface could no longer move forward, and was about to be pushed out by the squirming flesh. The silk thread was stretched straight, and when the operator in the shadow flicked it hard, the shuriken tied to the end "clicked" and opened a crack, vaguely revealing the talisman paper tightly attached inside -

The detonating symbol spontaneously ignited and exploded!

Jingyou shook off the broken thread, pulled out the kunai from the ninja tool bag, and began to shift positions.

In the brief light brought by the fierce flames, Lily Beast flew close to the ground with its arms spread wide. The wilting plants in its path grew rapidly, turning into giant vines one after another. Jingyou stepped on the swaying plants and jumped to another street. She caught a glimpse of flower buds suddenly growing on the vines. Once she stood still on the street, the wildly dancing vines followed Lilymon's raised arms and roared like wild beasts. Flowering.

Among the delicate flowers, a light more dazzling than the flames lit up!

【Flower Fairy Cannon】!

The cannonballs of light that gathered pure energy tore through the night and instantly enveloped the three members of the agent team. The captain had no choice but to interrupt the attack on the survivor base. He turned his scepter and erected a defensive array in front of the meteor-like energy barrage. Among the slowly dissipating flames, only the male team member whose coat was damaged stepped on it with a grin. come out.

Jing You, who originally wanted to attack from behind, felt his heart tighten. He was shocked when he suddenly heard a greeting that sounded like an intimate greeting in his ear.

"Oh, little sister, where are you going?"

The female team member who disappeared at an unknown time stood behind her, leaning over her shoulder with a smile, her snake-like vertical pupils locked on her coldly.

In the stress, Kageyou gripped the kunai tightly and lifted it up. In the middle of the movement, his shoulder blades were pinched by the opponent. The pain made him weak for a moment, and the kunai almost came out uncontrollably. In the critical moment, Haruno Sakura jumped down from above and struck at the enemy. However, the kunai still brushed against the woman who retreated and fell into the air.

The girl who tried hard to straighten her back pulled Jing You, her palms were sweaty: "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Don't worry." Jing You fumbled to reattach the dislocated shoulder blade, and then got into a posture.

In front, Lilymon, who was controlling the plants, was already struggling with the captain who was constantly using spells; Dilumon was running in the shadows, quietly restraining the relatively slow-moving male team members, and Patamon was assisting it from the side, spitting out "air cannons" from time to time. "Interrupting the actions of the male team members, the situation is still precarious.

Now that the battlefield is divided into three parts, the disadvantaged allies have no time to pay attention to them. Keiyu and Haruno Sakura can only deal with the female team member who drew the short sword on their own.

"They are all acquaintances." The female team member glanced at the Digimon and was a little surprised. "My plan is indeed right. As long as I kill all these ants, I will definitely lure you out!"

Thinking of the tragic deaths they saw along the way, the two people confronting her became furious. Haruno Sakura rushed forward first.

"Are you still so proud?! Pervert!"

Jingyou, who still couldn't release the ninjutsu, followed him forward, and could only rely on the physical skills that he was not good at to cooperate with the girl's attack. Although they understood that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and they mainly focused on containment and delay, they were still quickly defeated.

The comfortable female team member looked at Haruno Sakura, and after a moment she said "Hey": "There is actually a character from "Naruto"?"

She turned away and looked at Jingyou with interest.

"I've never seen this before... could it be a new agent? Summoning style?"

After a brief gaze, I don't know what confirmation method she used. She seemed to think that Jing You was indeed the so-called "newcomer agent", and her expression immediately became distorted.

"Newcomers, you don't think we are here to be saviors or interact intimately with the original characters, do you?" The female team member threw Haruno Sakura away, her attention was completely focused on Jingyou, and she said with a sarcastic smile, "Don't It’s a dream! We are just ghosts thrown by the gods to trample everything and destroy everything!”

She raised her hand, her red nails squirming, and activated her "blood manipulation" ability!

In an instant, the shaky Jingyou collapsed to the ground, dark red flowing out of his facial features. She opened her mouth and vomited blood one after another, almost vomiting out all her internal organs——

After being thrown away, Haruno Sakura struggled to crawl over to protect her, her voice almost sounding like a cry of despair.

"——Xiaoyu!"

The Digimon who realized something was wrong tried their best to move this way, but it was too late. The box placed in the small bag trembled violently, but it was unable to come out because it was pressed under her body. The second before death, Jingyou reached out to the small bag in confusion, but accidentally grasped the sacred plan.

The bubbles of a magnificent dream bloomed from the divine plan, and the almost solid memory fragments flew out of the screen. At the critical moment, she, Haruno Sakura and the Digimon were involved in the emerging illusion, and the unexpected agent team seemed to be frozen in The insect in amber is motionless.

A sunny midsummer day.

Jing You opened his eyes amidst the chirping of cicadas, and faced the clear light blue eyes reflected in the shop window.

The girl who looked at her through the glass had long, light pink hair that was tied into a fishbone braid and hung down her back. A few strands of hair escaped uncontrollably and swayed with the wind, blowing because there was no bandage to cover her and she was not used to it. Blinking eyes.

The monotonous black and white was covered by colorful and passionate colors. She subconsciously touched the corners of her eyes, almost dazzled by this world full of vitality, and couldn't help but lower her head in confusion.

No blood.

All her injuries had recovered, and she stood easily in the bustling commercial street, as if the pain just now was all a dream.

In surprise, someone tapped her shoulder from behind.

Jing You quickly turned around and backed away with lingering fear, and his back hit the glass showcase with a dull sound.

Uzumaki Himawari, who was startled by her, leaned back slightly and asked in confusion: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

She looked at her lively best friend, and then at Yun Waifeilai, who was smiling warmly two steps away, and couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Is this really a memory illusion?

Different from all the recovered fragments in the past, the wind blowing through her skin, the crowd joking together, the teammates of Team 15 standing in front of her... there was no flaw in any of them. It was as if she had gone back to the past——

Uzumaki Himawari, who didn't wait for an answer, simply held Keiyu's cold hand and said with a smile: "Don't be in a daze! The third official selection of the Chunin Examination is about to begin!"

"Eh?" Jing You said blankly.

"We should go!"

Uzumaki Himawari raised her voice and pulled her to run, but Yunwai Fei came and had no choice but to follow. The three people left the commercial street with a dazzling array of shops behind them. The fluttering birds flew across the clear blue sky and followed them towards the already crowded arena——