Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

The daimyo's illness was getting worse by the hour. Qianjiang was waiting by his side and had a very bad feeling.

The daimyo was asleep most of the time, and would occasionally be woken up by a violent cough. When he woke up, he was not very awake, and it would take him a while to clearly recognize the person kneeling next to him.

"It's you, Qianjiang."

Qianjiang looked at him sadly, feeling like crying for the first time.

From his memory, this man has been taking care of him, personally taking him by his side to educate him, teaching him to speak, teach him to walk, teach him to read, teach him etiquette, and teach him how to manage a country.

Qianjiang has no interest in how to run a country. Although his brother feels regretful, he still follows his ideas and lets him become a ninja, a ninja who does not need to take orders from anyone, and a ninja who can do whatever he wants. .

He is like a free bird, soaring in the blue sky when he wants. When he is tired from flying and wants to take a short rest, his brother will provide him with branches.

He grew up being pampered by him, and he thought that his brother would always be behind him, to be his backer and his support.

Now, looking at his brother who struggled to recognize him, he felt that the mountain had collapsed and was about to fall apart.

Two of the three experimental subjects who were fused with Kagura's blood died, and the condition of the remaining one improved slightly. The symptoms of subcutaneous bleeding the day before yesterday were improved, and the number of coughs was less than before. These were only for a short period of time. What I saw inside was not enough time to adopt.

At present, it has not been studied what the medicine-like but not exactly medicine-like substances present in Kagura's blood are and what their functions are. I don't know whether the improvement in the symptoms of experimental subjects fused with Kagura's blood is due to these things...

There were still too many things that he couldn't figure out. The woman stayed in the stronghold obediently and responded to requests, as if to say, I am always here, and you have plenty of time to study slowly.

But here, my brother couldn't wait any longer.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Do you want to give it a try? What if, like the two dead experimental subjects, it becomes a talisman that speeds up sending your brother to the Pure Land?

However, if he does nothing, his brother will never be able to solve the mystery of Kagura's immortality and why her blood can improve the condition of certain diseases.

Qianjiang went to see his brother who had fallen asleep again. He looked at him for a long time, as if he had made up his mind.

The blood bag was sent by Lianhua, who was the only person he could trust at the moment.

In the inner hall with the paper door closed, there were only the sleeping daimyo and the solemn-looking Qianjiang. Qianjiang was using ninjutsu to slowly fuse the blood that had just been extracted from Kagura into the daimyo's body.

This process is very painful. The body's first reaction is rejection. Even in a coma, the daimyo feels very sad. The discomfort cannot be described in a few simple words.

Qianjiang still cried. The man in his 30s cried silently while fusing blood. His only relative was experiencing unspeakable pain, and he would probably die by his own hands.

"Brother, brother..." he was called one after another.

The medicine fed into the mouth, coupled with Qianjiang's help with ninjutsu, greatly shortened the long rejection process. From the initial pain and sadness to the gradual subsidence, it only took a few hours.

Qianjiang stared at the Daimyo whose breathing was gradually calming down without blinking. The huge consumption made him exhausted at this moment.

My breathing was steady. I lay on my chest and listened. Although my heart didn't beat as powerfully as a healthy person, it still beat regularly.

So, this is...

Is this the first dangerous period?

In the stronghold, Kagura was still working tirelessly to draw what she called emoticons. She remained inactive for a long time. Slowly, Kagura felt that she was rarely hungry. If she wasn’t hungry, she wouldn’t want to eat. Tonight she Just didn't have dinner.

When Yatō came in to collect the dishes and chopsticks, he looked at the untouched food. A look of confusion and displeasure flashed across his face. It was only for a moment, and then he smiled again, a smile that had not changed for thousands of years, and was very hypocritical.

He didn't say much, picked it up and left.

Qianjiang came in at this time. He was still wearing a dark green cloak. Looking at his appearance, Kagura knew that he should have come back from outside the stronghold.

He looked pale and looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

Putting down the brush, Kagura placed the finished painting on top of the pile of previously painted paintings on her right. She waved to Qianjiang to indicate that he could sit down.

For the first time, Qianjiang didn't smile, and he also omitted those false politenesses. He walked over with a slightly unsteady pace and sat across from Kagura.

He looked at Kagura's smiling face and kept looking at it, as if he had something to say but didn't intend to say it.

"Qianjiang, you are very tired. What are you busy with?"

"..."

"I'll stay here obediently. You don't need to be in such a hurry. Take your time."

After all, she was too anxious, and it was Kagura herself who couldn't bear the physical strain. Of course, she hoped that he would go as slowly as possible.

"Lord Kagura..."

"I'm here," Kagura imitated Qianjie and smiled like a mask when facing him.

Smile is sometimes very useful. It can be used as a mask or a defense system.

"Kagura-sama, please let me sleep here. Please."

Kagura:? ? ?

Did she hear it right?

Seeing Kagura's smile disappearing and her eyes widening, Qianjiang weakly tugged at the corner of his mouth and explained: "I haven't been able to sleep well for a long time. People like me are also under a lot of pressure and can't sleep."

"..."

"But it's different when I'm with you. I don't know why I feel so relaxed. I haven't experienced this feeling of relaxation for who knows how long. I'm very tired now. You let me sleep next to you. There's no need to be afraid. , I just took a nap."

He spoke sincerely and his eyes were clear and clean, but Tobirama once warned her not to believe a man's lies. When it comes to lying to women, men are self-taught and have god-level acting skills.

"I am his wife after all. Qianjiang, don't you think your request is too much?"

"Yes, it's too much," he answered frankly, "but if I have any undue thoughts about you, do you think you can refuse?"

Kagura frowned slightly, thinking about Qianjiang's words.

She knew that Qianjiang was right. With his own abilities, Qianjiang could do whatever he wanted to her. He only needed to knock her out to save a lot of trouble, but he didn't do that.

Besides, this was an opportunity, an opportunity she had been waiting for for several days.

"Ah," Kagura laughed, her eyes curled like crescent moons, "Since you have said so, what else can I say? Well, you can sleep next to me tonight, but don't mess around. Move, this is a gentleman’s agreement.”

"Yes, a gentleman's agreement." Qianjiang answered simply.

Dragging the stool to the bedside, Kagura sat down. It was impossible to fall asleep, and she couldn't fall asleep until Qianjiang left.

As he said, Qianjiang really just wanted to rely on Kagura to relax his nerves and sleep.

He grabbed Kagura's wrist and curled up on the somewhat narrow movable bed. As soon as he lay down on it, he saw Kagura frowning.

"what happened?"

"This is the first time I've noticed that this bed is so narrow..."

Kagura rolled her eyes silently, scolding him in her heart. It wasn't him who usually lay on top, so of course he didn't know.

It was not very harmonious for such a tall adult man to lie on this bed. He had no choice but to curl up, as if he had returned to the fetus in his mother's womb.

Both of them were silent, and time passed by minute by second. Such time was very difficult for Kagura, she didn't dare to move, she just sat stiffly.

"Just relax, I really won't be rude to you."

"..."

"You can talk, anything. I want to hear your voice."

There are quite a few requirements, but what should I say at this time?

Kagura didn't know what she was talking about. She was talking nonsense all over the world. Qianjiang didn't interrupt her. She just curled up there and listened, curling up her lips and smiling from time to time.

After finishing the nonsense, Kagura could no longer make up anything to say. Fortunately, at this time, she found Qianjiang asleep, breathing lightly, frowning from time to time, and sleeping restlessly.

This is not possible, I have to sleep very deeply.

Kagura hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted Jingliu's shoulder gently like she did when she was coaxing him to sleep, slapping away the nightmare for him.

Finally, Qianjiang gradually fell into a deep sleep, and Kagura stared at his neck, where there was a slight beating.

In order to be able to draw the human body realistically, she carefully looked at the schematic diagrams of various parts of the human body and memorized them.

This part is a major artery, so it doesn't matter if you don't have a weapon. As long as you lean down, you can bite it off with the hardest part of the human body - your teeth.

Qianjiang is not like himself. He only has one life. If he bites his tongue, he will definitely die.

But Kagura couldn't do that. She couldn't do such a thing as killing people, and she didn't intend to do it. Qianjiang couldn't die yet, and she still expected him to find a way out.

Besides, Qianjiang is the boss here, and only with his presence can Yahi restrain himself. Compared with Qianjiang, Kagura is more afraid of the teenage child, who is so ghostly that he actually puts medicine in the food while he is sleeping. To suck blood, this is not something a normal person can do.

An hour later, the cockroaches, mice and snakes sent out by using the super-beast pseudo-painting came back. They automatically turned into ink and jumped onto the paper. The two little sparrows on the painting paper flapped their wings and picked up the paper with their mouths to the gods. Enjoy watching.

Kagura held her chin with one hand, feeling a little awkward.

"A huge soft monster..."

In addition to various experiments, there is also a huge soft monster in this stronghold?

Ok……

The drawing paper was torn to pieces by two birds and devoured as if nothing had happened.

Concentrating chakra on his chest with two fingers, the pile of painted pictures on the long table over there moved slightly...