That was a long time ago. Time has passed for so long that only the next part of the picture is unclear and intermittent.

Inoue Haruki always reminded her of a long-lost boy. Why did he never show any negative emotion about his offense? Cage Island has thought about this problem without doubt. Aren’t people like that? Be it curses or spells, they are all caused by the negative emotions of human beings. In the final analysis, how could someone seem so pure that it violated her knowledge of the past ten years?

But Fujiwara is different. He is the kind of person who gets seriously angry at the misfortunes of others. In comparison, regardless of the injustice or hostility he suffered, he always used his amazing tolerance to resolve them one by one.

Always, without exception.

I have seen these cage islands from beginning to end, but my doubts have also increased. She couldn't understand.

She had never seen this type of person before, and he seemed more like someone who was incompatible with her. She never hesitated to speculate on people with the deepest malice. She prided herself on being objective and indifferent, and she almost never made misjudgments. However, through In those eyes that used sobriety and plainness to cover up arrogance and meanness, she only saw kindness that was so pure that it was similar to the thing that was born into the world for the first time. It keeps flowing and never stops. She couldn't use words like bright or white to describe him, because the light on him was not domineering, and it didn't feel burning to her.

It seems that Gojo is not suitable for being a confidant. This is inseparable from the fact that he has never had a formal appearance in front of high school students. It's just that Mayu wasn't familiar with Cage Island at that time, and it seemed like a fantasy to have a heart-to-heart talk with Principal Noctua. As for Miss Kairi, who worked overtime in the infirmary all year round, it seemed that she would look for trouble to hurt Chun. The guy with a sense of autumn coaxed him out of the infirmary - the dark circles under his eyes were so deep that even Cage Island would feel pitiful.

So when a certain high school teacher who was ridiculously strong but had no respect at all in the eyes of his students heard Long Dao's doubts, he was silent for a moment and then raised his lips with interest: "Aoi..." The man seemed to sigh with emotion. to make the act of thinking.

"It would be more appropriate to ask this question to me. But this is the first time since you entered school... So do you hate Aoi, Koizumi?"

"...I didn't say that."

"Does that mean you like it?"

like. Longdao considered this word, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face. Like, this word is too broad, it is a rather general positive emotion. Then again, what does that feel like? After thinking about it, she admitted frankly: "I don't know, but I don't hate him."

Upon hearing this answer, Gojo seemed stunned for a moment. Then he said: "Kui will be very happy if he hears this. He thinks you hate him."

He looked a little relieved, and this emotion made Cage Island a little confused. The white-haired Strongest maintained that brisk smile and explained: "Teacher is just very happy. It seems that you are finally planning to integrate into the class. This is not a small improvement."

Qing Shui never thought that the other party would fall into such a crude trap. In this respect, he is correct. But the current situation is a bit complicated. Regardless of when the wandering ninja who was knocked down earlier will regain consciousness - even if he still remains in a coma and does not join the battle - for the injured Inoue and Shimizu, who is skilled in taijutsu, carrying a person with no autonomy For a child with zero mobility and mobility, the probability of escaping from an enemy that has exposed its fangs is close to zero.

The only thing you can rely on is mysterious luck and the flow of fate. But this is the unfortunate part, because none of them knows where the luck that is enough to break the predicament lies, whether it will come here, and when it will rest on whose shoulders. From this, it is inevitable that there will be inexplicable and nameless despair.

If the sound of the brain's operation could be heard by outsiders, then Qing Shui's thoughts at this moment must be noisier than the blast of a firecracker.

The sound made by the three detonating symbols made the silence that followed seemed unusually abrupt, giving it a sense of stagnant crisis. Only the forest wind blew through the branches, accompanied by the scattered chirping of birds drifting in the distant dusk. If it weren't for the lingering smell of sulfur in the air that had no time to escape, it might be possible to fool people into thinking that this was just a peaceful night.

Inoue's sharp eyes caught a section of tree trunk that was scorched by the fire through the thick smoke. The animal's instinctive warning of danger allowed him to perform difficult movements that were difficult to do in ordinary times, and he changed his posture and jumped back with a very quick reaction. Almost at the same time, the ground beneath him burst open, and the kunai with cold light took the lead. As the man emerged from the cracked ground like a gopher and flew out of the ground, swinging his arms, from his abdomen, chest, It was barely scratched from the tip of the nose to the forehead, cutting off a few locks of golden hair on the temples.

The surprise attack failed, so Minagawa stepped on the ground to pursue. The kunai slid to the side and rotated to the backhand position, then flew forward before the latter had a chance to land, and violently approached the young man's fragile throat laterally. Inoue's heart skipped a beat. To make matters worse, the child he had just hurriedly lifted to his side had the tendency to fly towards the aggressive enemy unconsciously due to his sudden retreat.

A small, determined smile appeared on Minagawa Munenuki's lips, looking a little sarcastic. His other arm was already reaching out to the child sandwiched between the two of them with lightning speed, like a giant snake about to bite its fangs.

At this moment, Inoue's hand that almost slipped away from the fabric of the boy's clothes quickly and forcefully, desperately, tightened his fingers around the boy's clothes, threw him to one side, and threw him away from Minagawa's attack. scope. At the same time, his other hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, grabbing Minagawa's wrist from bottom to top. The boy gritted his teeth. The action of tensing his muscles made his face turn slightly red due to congestion, but his lips turned pale from the pain that followed. He used Minagawa's strength to push himself back, curled up and bent his knees. When he leaned back to avoid the poisonous snake's life-threatening fangs, he turned over quickly and vigorously, twisted his waist and abdomen and gave Minagawa a fierce kick on the side of his jaw.

This was probably Inoue's first effective attack outside of passive defense since his confrontation with the homeless ninja who was on the wanted list. Not only is it effective, it is also ferocious and quite lethal.

The physical fitness of adult ninjas is not as good as that of young ninjas who have just graduated. The man with slender eyes lowered his center of gravity, turned his head and spat out the blood-tinged saliva, and then locked onto the boy who had just given him a beautiful counterattack - the latter now used his hand on the ground as a fulcrum, and bowed down to the ground lightly. , followed the momentum just now and slid for a short distance before squatting on the ground to stop the movement, staring at him rather warily.

Those eyes were very bright, and although they were full of alertness, they were not gloomy at all. A leaf that was about to fall on the branch was finally shaken by the wind, lost its footing and swirled down, landing silently in the open space between the two of them. As it completely fell into the weeds, the two people who were still watching each other started fighting together again...

As for clear water.

Shortly after his companions were attacked, Qingshui, who had just taken two steps towards Inoue, vaguely smelled the approaching crisis from the wind that died down behind him. In a flash of lightning, a gleaming ninja sword appeared behind him. The moment the blade swung down and was about to embed into his flesh, Qing Shui's instinct once again saved him from fire and water. He flew to one side, and the ninja sword that was originally going to pierce the boy's chest slid towards his left arm with this movement, and the blade penetrated his shoulder.

The dark liquid that gushes out from the wound is like a different kind of flower that blooms on the branches overnight in winter. It gushes along the direction of the fabric and spreads into a large area. It clusters on the edge of the blade and gleams delicately under the dying glow of the night. gloss.

Minagawa appeared behind Qing Shui without anyone noticing. Minagawa, who had caused the injury, pulled out the handle of the knife, preparing to strike again, but this young ninja appeared out of nowhere. However, he failed.

Seven or eight **** rolled down to his feet at the same time. At the same time that the dazzling white light blocked his sight, he only felt that the blade seemed to be hit by a downward force, and then was wrapped in **** white light. It was an explosion. The fire of the talisman swept up from the position where his blade had not yet sunk into the boy's shoulder. The shock wave caused by the explosion was like a high-speed moving stone wall, sending his whole body flying away.

For Qingshui, the damage caused by this impact is obviously more obvious. He had closed his eyes before the weapon exploded, and slapped the detonating talisman on the opponent's knife with his backhand. The blade broke, and Qingshui himself, who had suffered the shock wave at close range, was pushed out at the same time, and rolled several times on the ground before he came to a stop. Fortunately, the burned clothes escaped the fate of being completely scorched by the flames.

He lay on the ground, the sharp ringing in his ears like a train running over his head at high speed. Fortunately, the sharp blade buried in his shoulder was cut off neatly, so it wouldn't cause too much trouble for subsequent medical treatment.

When the Minagawa who stabbed Shimizu was blown away, the man in front of Inoue who was fighting with him was also twisted into a puddle of water. The young man who witnessed the accident let out a dull "Ouch", and the straight fist he had originally charged up was thrown into the air.

"Soji!" Inoue quickly ran towards Qingshui who was lying on the ground with the boy who was in a deep coma, while he hurriedly cared about his companions, "Are you okay?"

Qing Shui took a breath, stood up unsteadily, and had to squat on the ground because he couldn't get up quickly. With one hand, he pressed the wound on his shoulder that was constantly leaking blood, and with the other hand, he covered the ninja bag on his leggings and rubbed it. He looked around calmly, secretly calculating the remaining detonating charms and kunai in the ninja bag. and the number of shurikens.

No more procrastination.

He made a quick decision. While shaking his head soothingly at Inoue, he indicated that he was fine. His uninjured right hand reached into the ninja bag that had not much room left, fumbled around and took out something, then inserted it into the soil under his feet. Then he firmly tied the wire to the exposed part of the ground under the puzzled eyes of the same period, then stood up holding on to the tree trunk and made two silent mouth gestures to Inoue.

After receiving the hint, Inoue's eyes changed, and he took half a step back with understanding. The expression on his face faintly revealed a kind of excitement that was ready to move.

"Run!" The moment Qingshui gave the instruction, the man also galloped forward. Inoue carried the child on his back and ran in the same direction as him. The two did not meet up, but kept a distance of about ten meters, each running towards the north at high speed in the forest.

They ran about five hundred meters away, and the pursuers behind them were also snaking towards them, biting their tails. After Minagawa regained his sight, he pursued the direction of the two teenagers who abducted the boy without hesitation. The distance between them became shorter and shorter. As the distance shortened, Minagawa noticed that both of them were carrying a figure on their backs. The exact same boy.

As Minagawa's feet accelerated, he quickly formed seals with his free hand, creating a shadow clone/body to chase Qingshui, while he caught up with the blond-haired boy - no matter which one of them was his real target, doing so would You won't fall into a disadvantage. But something unexpected happened.

The blond boy who was kicked out by him disappeared completely with a pop. The boy he was holding in his hand, who was being carried by the young ninja a moment ago, turned into the former. He spun around and almost broke the bridge of his nose, and he kicked him away when he let go in pain. As for the Shadow Bun/Ken Minagawa side, it's not much better than this side. The boy who was being carried by the boy who had made a hole in his shoulder disappeared with a bang. The boy with brown ponytail was trampled on his shoulders by his shadow/body and stomped to the ground. One second, his lips turned white in pain, and the next Within seconds, his true face was revealed in the white smoke after the change was lifted.

There was a pony-tailed boy somewhere, but it was clearly a roll of detonating talisman stuck to the sole of the shadow body's foot.

Then with the light of the fire, Minagawa's shadow/body also disappeared.

But what shocked him was more than that. The blond boy rolled on the ground to relieve himself, his arms trembling slightly as he half-knelt to support his upper body. In Minagawa's slightly widened eyes, his originally uninjured left shoulder blossomed into a bright red patch that was still expanding.

The transformation spell is lifted.

At the same time, the boy Minagawa was really looking for was being carried by Inoue and hiding in another location. Following Qingmizu's instructions, he flew out the kunai tied with wire and nailed it deeply into the target tree trunk. Then, while the gun flashed again in the distance, he pulled down the mechanism in his hand.

The wires are like an overwhelming spider web, connecting various mechanisms together and triggering them together. The majesty of the battle is like dominoes falling one after another in a short time, continuously and progressively. It was too late for Minagawa to regret that he had accidentally stepped into the trap, because at this moment he was at the center of the entire attack mechanism, and the trap laid out in a short period of time could even be called meticulous and exquisite.

After a brief shock, he burst out with extremely sharp and unswerving murderous intent towards the young man who set up such a trap. This murderous intention is not entirely selfish, but an instinctive decision of the ninja. If I had to describe it, I would be afraid that the nights would be long and the dreams would be many. Given time, that young man would definitely have an unlimited future.

Qingshui undoubtedly felt the cold murderous intention hanging above his head. But huge problems also followed.

After successively using ninjutsu that were not limited to the Substitute Technique and Shadow Bun/Body Technique, performing high-intensity exercises far beyond his own physical strength, and receiving superimposed damage many times in a row, his chakra reserves had already bottomed out. What would happen if you completely overdraw your chakra? Shimizu didn't get distracted as often as the other two guys during his time at the ninja school. He gave a wry smile.

Now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time.

For a moment, Shimizu's hesitant steps almost went in the opposite direction to Inoue's agreement, but the unpredictable behavior of the wandering ninja made him give up this approach - even if Minagawa was determined to take his life, it did not mean that he had achieved this. The target will then be kind enough to keep Inoue and the others alive. What's more, in order to set up this trap, his ninja tool bag was almost completely emptied, and even the remaining balance in Inoue's bag was in danger.

Unless good luck comes like an east wind, he really can't think of a perfect ending.

Maybe good luck is coming but not necessarily. The unusual continuous blasts deep in the forest attracted Cage Island's attention.

found it.

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