【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

What comes before the sunshine is the uninvited guest.

The ninjas in black clothes were hiding in the darkness. They were the first group to come here, including two of the six envoys to protect the country.

Silver armor...

Neji poked his head out of the broken room, and Kisame and Itachi opened their eyes in unison.

The woman looked like she had been up all night, holding her sick daughter tightly in her arms.

Animal instincts are truly terrifying, and their perception of danger is magnified to the limit.

Although Xiao works in groups, he doesn't pay much attention to teamwork. The process is not important, as long as the task can be completed.

Neji rolled his eyes and determined the target's location based on the intelligence. However, among the black clothes, the silver and gold armor were too conspicuous.

The flow of their chakra was strange.

Seeing Kisame looking this way, Neji skillfully gestured to him.

Try it out first?

The two gathered chakra at the soles of their feet and moved quickly without making a sound, while Itachi released a crow and stood on Kisame's shoulder. The crow's blood-red eyes were wide open, and the bird's head shook as it observed its surroundings.

Bone spurs slowly emerged from Neji's palm, and finally detached completely. Behind the sharp front end is a round body, which is held in the boy's hand and looks like it is about to be wielded and cut at any time.

Neji had something he wanted to try, and this was the perfect time to use it as a test.

Kisame had no Byakugan and directly determined the target location through the reflection of the armor.

The silver dots and golden dots moved quickly, obviously trying to set traps.

Suddenly, Kisame felt a huge air flow pass by him, and even the side of his face was scratched with pain, and the silver reflection suddenly fell down, spurting out blood and filling the air.

The shark was sensitive to the smell of blood, and it took half a minute to finally smell it.

Kisame Kisaki put his palms on his cheeks and looked at Neji beside him with wide eyes.

Is this...killed?

The black-haired boy was knocked to the ground by the huge impact. One hand was on the ground, and the other hand was surrounded by bone powder. At some point, there was a crow on his shoulder, which was pecking Ningji's cheek and said:

The cry of "Idiot! Idiot!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden flash quickly grew in size, and a flying kick wearing split-toed ninja shoes came towards him.

Kisame didn't waste any time and quickly drew out his muscles and stepped forward to fight.

Neji watched the two fighting and looked at the bone meal in his hand with some disbelief.

Killed?

The chakra of the silver armor is now clearly flowing in the body of the golden armor. The speed of the golden armor at this time is not at the same level as when it moved just now.

The moment the silver armor died, power came to the golden armor.

This reminded Neji of a forbidden technique in Kyurei's memory.

It can connect people. The more companions are killed, the stronger the survivors will be.

Poison-like magic.

It was obviously lost a hundred years ago, so why does it appear in this place?

Or... just similar?

Seeing that Kisame was about to give the golden armor the final blow, Neji hurried forward to stop him. If he dies, will the remaining four become stronger?

It's hard to say, but what if it's not a voodoo? What if there are only two people, Silver and Gold, connected together?

Kisame raised his sword and fell, and the golden armor that had been drained of chakra could no longer hold its own head.

At this time, a white dove flew over slowly with sunshine, holding the silver-armored head in its mouth.

It ended much earlier than expected.

Neji was a little distracted as he watched Kisame casually put the two heads into the psychic scroll.

He is still a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, the same age as himself.

Children of Konoha's age have just graduated. It's sunny time, but these children have already gone to the battlefield early and become the targets of bounties from the daimyo.

In a land of chaos, disaster is the only way out, regardless of ability or incompetence.

"Fool!"

The sound of footsteps was deafening.

The samurai are coming.

Neji and Kisame stood side by side on the branches, watching the samurai in blue armor and red armor fighting together.

They have the same physical structure, similar life experiences, and similar growth environments.

They have good wishes, expectations for the future, and warm memories of their families.

They may become good friends who talk to each other about everything, or they may become rare confidants in the world.

But the more you want to chop off the opponent's head without hesitation because he is wearing armor of different colors.

If there were no colors... would we be able to walk side by side?

"At three o'clock, target found."

Except for the leader, who is a middle-aged man, the other five envoys of the six guardians are all teenagers.

Among the samurai group was a brown-haired boy wearing a red and white kimono and carrying a sword and flower.

The knife rose and fell, a sudden stab, and another fresh life quietly left.

He smiled openly, his puppy-like eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a light that couldn't be hidden inside.

He is a warrior, small in stature, but with endless power.

The little samurai's smiling face is forever fixed in this moment.

The bone spur, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, hit his fragile neck. The force of the rotation twisted the entire neck off and flew high into the sky. Scarlet sprayed out from the section, spreading all over the battlefield and falling on blue clothes, red clothes, and black robes.

Neji and Kisame moved very quickly, and before the head hit the ground, they caught it with the psychic scroll and kept it inside.

Just the third one, there are three more.

They're not particularly strong, but they're compelling enough.

"They should have figured it out."

"Someone is assassinating them."

"Yeah, but they will only come to deal with us, and they will never escape."

Kisame gave Neji a strange look, waiting for the other party to explain.

"Because they are the Six Envoys to Protect the Country."

"Look, he's coming."

The two of them were no longer in the center of the battlefield, but moved to the edge. They did not hide their aura at all, and they were just waiting for something to happen.

Rabbit is still a young man, in his early twenties, smiling with his eyes squinted so that the color of his pupils can be seen clearly.

When Rabbit saw Neji next to Kisame, he was visibly surprised but quickly returned to peace.

"Our little devil is under your care."

"But I also want to tell you, long time no see."

Neji.

The rabbit formed a seal to release the ninjutsu, and a face appeared in front of Neji's eyes.

Hinata and day difference.

"Ugh……"

Neji sighed, no longer needing to look at Kisame.

It's just a farce.

Kisame looked at the rabbit with the watermelon puffer fish face in front of him and felt funny. No matter what, a rabbit is still a rabbit. Falsehood is what he hates most.

Just as Kisame was about to swing his sword, he saw the boy beside him extending his hand forward.

"Father……"

In the next second, the bone spur in the boy's hand was about to penetrate the man's body.

But he suddenly stopped, condensing chakra with one hand and patting it like a rabbit.

"Soft fist."

The rabbit lost its false face, and could no longer resist the fear, and the stench of excrement wafted from beneath it.

"Please don't...please don't hurt my husband!"

This place is exactly where the woman built her hut. I don’t know when it was moved to this place. She dragged her injured leg, making every step difficult, but she stood firmly in front of the rabbit.

She was delirious.

"Please...please don't..."

Kisame and Itachi in the distance didn't make any move, but looked at Neji with interest.

Just like adults who like to amuse children, the sadder the children are, the happier they are.