[Naruto] Ninja Notes of a Fan Girl

"..."

Saaki Aoga sat on a chair, facing the girl who was lying on the hospital bed and drawing water. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his sharp back. Her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and her facial features had a distorted expression. She should be Suffering great pain.

internal injury.

Saaki Aoga recalled the conversation the doctor had with him just now -

"This child has serious internal injuries. How long has she been a ninja?"

"in less than a year."

"That's strange. Only ninjas go on missions... Besides, the damage caused by the mission won't be this much. After all, the little girl should be a genin, right?"

"Yes."

"But her internal injuries should have been a long time ago, at least a few years ago."

"Excuse me, why did the internal injury recur this time?"

"It's probably because he was injured in the battle. He probably didn't pay much attention to the wound because it didn't cause much damage. In addition, he was overtired and didn't get a good rest."

"I see."

"Can I ask, did the little girl take the chunin exams?"

"Yes."

The doctor touched the hairy stubble on his chin, looking very uncomfortable. After a long silence, he placed the folder in the gap between his arm and body, inserted his hands into the unique pockets on both sides of his white coat, and then Finally he spoke: "Then the injuries on her body are probably from the Chunin Exam..."

The doctor intentionally glanced in the direction where Yuki's friend was lying, opened his mouth slightly, and did not say anything further. Saaki Aoga immediately understood that he was hesitating.

It seems inconvenient to say something.

"Doctor, let's talk outside." Saaki Aoga walked to the door, opened it, and politely invited the doctor.

Without the intervention of sunlight, although there is an unacceptable smell of disinfectant in the corridors of the hospital, it is worth mentioning that it is very cool and comfortable here.

The doctor apologized, "Sigh... As a doctor who only has theory as a companion, I can't even tell whether the ninja is pretending to be comatose or really comatose."

Sasaki Aoga held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced at the sign hanging on the other person's chest pocket. A tolerant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dr. Kanzaki has suffered a loss in this regard?"

"Are you at a disadvantage? If you talk about it as an ordinary person, facing a ninja, you will be defeated from the beginning." Dr. Kanzaki joked.

He once announced the truth to a ninja who was pretending to be unconscious to her mother that "she can no longer walk with her legs", which caused the ninja to have a mental breakdown. He can still recall the hysterical yelling of that person.

He was too reckless when he was young.

——"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

That child was older than Xueyou, fair and fair, with a beautiful smile, but at that time his facial features were twisted and squeezed together in pain, making him look strange and ugly.

——"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

——"You're talking nonsense! Mom, is he talking nonsense? Mom? Just talk!"

——"Ugh...how could my path stop like this! I will never allow it! I can't accept it!"

Dr. Kanzaki couldn't understand why she was so excited - even when she was given sedatives later, and her mother explained to him "this is a dream" with a sad face, he couldn't understand either.

"dream?"

"Yes, she has been dreaming about this since she was a child, saying she is very handsome..."

His mother choked and told him.

"I've tried to persuade her many times...but she just doesn't listen..."

It was a wrong dream that was confused by appearance, Dr. Kanzaki thought.

If it is a real dream, you should understand the dangers of the dream itself.

Ninja is a desperate profession, and the higher the level, the greater the risk - this is something that a layman understands, but why can't someone who is exposed to the profession itself not understand it.

You have to be prepared to lose everything when you go on a mission. It's a life-threatening battle. It's no child's play, and it doesn't actually look cool.

It would be okay if it were unacceptable for other reasons, but such a perfunctory dream made Dr. Kanzaki unable to agree.

Playing house like a dream.

Dr. Kanzaki tried so hard to hide his helplessness, so Saaki Aoga didn't understand whether his words were self-deprecating or whether he was speaking from deep feelings.

Anyway, there is not much difference between the two.

Ordinary people...

Sasaki Aoga was not interested in this aspect, and there was no need to continue talking about this topic, so he turned to the topic. He asked the middle-aged man: "What did Dr. Kanzaki just want to say?"

"Actually, some of these are my personal suggestions." He said the premise solemnly, and saw Dr. Kanzaki's expression restrained. He was completely different from the sloppy uncle just now, with the doctor's unique seriousness. "The little girl's internal injuries are quite serious, and the high fever is also complicated. Cause, the root of her disease is too deep, even if she gives up becoming a ninja and will be raised with peace of mind, the current equipment of the hospital will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, not to mention I feel that she will not compromise in this regard. "

Dr. Kanzaki looked into the ward along the glass on the door, his lips moving in response.

"After all, regardless of whether she chooses to recuperate completely, her health will only get worse if this continues."

"!"

"This……"

"The best treatment method at the moment is to stop working as a ninja forever - that is, to give up being a ninja. Otherwise, if you are seriously injured next time, you may die directly."

"She probably won't agree."

Saaki Aoga's quiet voice echoed in the corridor.

Although she didn't ask, this guy definitely had her reasons for becoming a ninja.

"I think so." Dr. Kanzaki touched his head and smiled, "How could you give up your 'dream' at such a young age?"

Saoki Qinghe shook his head, he disagreed - a reason is not necessarily a dream.

"Hey, am I right?" Dr. Kanzaki widened his eyes slightly. Isn't it a dream to become a ninja?

"She is not as you think..." Saaki Aoga lowered his head and carefully searched for words suitable to describe the girl. Finally, he concluded: "Naive."

Not innocent, but violent.

Many times, there are some reasons why everyone chooses the path forward. Regarding this, he believes that there is no distinction between adults and children.

"After all, there are people who choose to continue even if they hate it."

Likewise, there are people who give up even if they like it.

Saaki Aoga said calmly.

"Then why did she become a ninja? After all, it's impossible for this child not to know that she was seriously injured, right?"

What's the difference between using this kind of body to be a ninja and committing suicide?

Saaki Aohe smiled and said nothing.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know this either.

Yukiyu's attitude as a ninja has never been clear. She works hard, is sometimes negative, and only occasionally becomes positive.

However, from the perspective of an onlooker, he didn't understand why so many people chose ninja, a profession with a high mortality rate.

There was no answer. After a brief sigh, Dr. Kanzaki lowered his eyes and said, "As a doctor, no matter how good the method is, if the patient is unwilling to accept it, I will not force it."

"Thank you for your consideration. Regarding your suggestion, I will consider it and tell her."

"All right……"

"However, I know it is difficult - but this child should try not to practice again within a month. This is already the biggest concession of the body to the ninja. Of course, fighting must also be prohibited - you see her feet are also broken, right? "

"Yes."

In the next game, we should try to make her give up, but with the plot of invading Konoha, it won't be her turn to compete.

"That's it, the diet should be as light as possible."

"I see, thank you doctor."

After thanking him, Saoki Aohe bowed respectfully to the doctor and watched him leave.

"...It would be great if we could find Tsunade-hime."

The doctor muttered as he left.

——

"Tsunade-hime."

Saaki Aoga held his chin with his hand, rested his elbow on Erlang's raised leg, and kept rolling his eyes.

The legendary future fifth generation, a descendant of the Senju clan with excellent medical skills.

If we find her, Snow Friends might be able to be saved.

"Let's discuss it when you wake up..."

Feeling tired, Sasaki Aoga took a nap, leaned against the back of his chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

Internal injuries...were they caused by genocide?

He didn't think so. The two people who wiped out the clan, Obito and Itachi, were not that extreme. Since they were killed, they would not whip the corpses without purpose.

However, as a member of the Uchiha clan, Yukiyu should be dead, so why is he still alive?

Saaki Aoga, who is also a time traveler, thought for a moment and came to a bloody conclusion.

"Borrowing a dead body to bring back a soul?"

This reason left him speechless.

It is most likely that she traveled through time while collecting the corpses after the massacre of the Uchiha clan - this would explain why she did not die.

"...really bloody."

Saaki Aoga tilted his chair back, his shadow was stretched long by the dim sunset, and the peaceful atmosphere in the ward made him drowsy.

"However, it is somewhat better to be born in Konoha."

He thought so.

Konoha has much less war than other places, less life and death in troubled times, less cruelty, less war, more peace, more dreams, and more hypocrisy.

Rendered in orange light, his pupils had no warmth at all.

Accustomed to desperate screams, he has been able to automatically block out the noise of the children downstairs.

After so many years, the bloody scene is still vivid in my mind.

He thought he probably couldn't forget it.

——

Konoha Hospital

"What do you think about Xueyou's injury, Yufeng?"

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Izumi Yutaka was about to open the door and enter, but his hands froze in response to Morihamu's sudden question.

"...What do you think?"

Izumi Yufeng did not look back. She had been partnered with Mori Yemu for so many years. Of course she knew that the beginning was meaningful, but she could not refute it and could only pretend to be calm, while Mori Yemu stood behind her and saw clearly.

"Can it be cured?"

"I do not know."

This is the answer every time. Three years have passed, and Moriyemu is obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Yu Feng, this is already the fourth time this year."

It's only been half a year.

"I know."

Uchiha Yukito's injury has recurred four times from the beginning of the year to the summer. When he was still in school, he didn't know how many times he had to take time off.

"It's never happened so often before, Yu Feng, it's been three years, if it continues like this, Xueyou—"

"I try my best every time!"

The sound that suddenly rose several degrees made the birds fly from the trees. The sound of wings flapping and flying mixed with the sound of branches rubbing against each other and falling leaves, breaking the peace.

Quan Yufeng took his hand off the iron handrail and tightened it.

She just lost control.

"..."

Mori Yemu stood there quietly, deliberately indifferent to Izumi Yufeng's unusual performance. He took a step forward and planned to open the door, and said: "Then please this time."

He knew how she was feeling, but he still treated her like this. He must have suspected that he didn't treat her carefully.

She really tried her best.

Quan Yufeng bit his lip and said nothing.

"Let's go."

The past is like a crack, just touching it is enough to tear it apart.

Moriyemu walked past her, who was embarrassed and at a loss, and walked straight in.

The guilt in Izumi Yutaka's heart slowly expanded as the distance between Morihamu and Morihamu grew farther and farther. The pain in her chest almost made her suffocate. The scene of her chakra-filled hand hitting the girl's body kept flashing in her mind.

This is a memory fragment from three years ago.

"...ha...huh..."

Quan Yufeng's breathing was rapid, almost suffocating.

She was the initiator of the injury.