"No!"

"Shikamaru, don't!"

Ino grabbed Shikamaru's hand and shook her head desperately, tears falling: "No!"

[Ding! ]

[Human malice detected +1000000! ]

[Cursed power converted to chakra +1000000! ]

[Chakra (129329002/200000000)]

"Hasunami!"

A shout broke through the sky like thunder.

Then came a roar:

"Get out of the way!"

A dazzling white light suddenly burst out in the distance.

The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it, and it instantly illuminated everything around.

"Wind Style·Rasenshuriken!"

Accompanied by Naruto's roar, an unparalleled force roared in, like a violent whirlwind, sweeping in with the power to destroy the world.

However, in the face of such a critical situation, Hasunami just smiled slightly.

Get out of the way?

How could he possibly get out of the way?

This was a great opportunity.

A new beginning.

Thinking of this, Hasumi stretched out his right hand without hesitation and stabbed straight at Maki's heart.

Almost at the same time, the terrifying spiral shuriken also fell fiercely on Hasumi's head.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were shrouded in an extremely dazzling white light, as if time had stopped at this moment.

And Hasumi, who was in this intense white light, still had a faint smile on his face.

He slowly turned his head, looked calmly at Naruto who was completely stiff not far away, and whispered: "Naruto, goodbye."

After saying this, Hasumi's figure was gradually swallowed by the white light.

[Ding! ]

[Human malice detected +10000000! ]

[Cursed force conversion chakra +10000000! 】

【Chakra (138329002/200000000)】

The violent wind attribute chakra exploded.

The dazzling white light seemed to cover the whole world.

Everyone was blown away in an instant.

Including Naruto himself.

His newly developed ninjutsu Wind Style Rasenshuriken.

This was the first time he really used it in actual combat.

And the target of the attack was Hasumi.

His body kept flying backwards.

The expression on his face was blank and blank.

What happened?

His mind was in a mess.

The blood at the corner of Hasumi's mouth and his smiling face became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

Why didn't Hasumi dodge?

Naruto remembered.

It was because of Hasumi Maki!

Only if they died at the same time, Hasumi Maki could really die!

It's all because of Hasumi Maki!

Why!

Why do you have to do this!

The blinding white light in front of them gradually disappeared.

The world became clear again in everyone's eyes.

But they would rather not open their eyes again.

Because what they saw when they opened their eyes was a cruel fact.

The cold bodies of their companions.

Their hearing was also restored.

Sakura's voice cut across the eardrum like a thin blade.

With a heart-shaking despair.

"No... don't!"

Sakura choked.

After the wind and waves subsided, she got up from the ground and ran towards Hasumi as soon as possible.

Her tears were carried away by the wind, but soon overflowed again.

The powerful wind escape ninjutsu created a huge deep pit in the original place.

Spider-web-like cracks spread all over.

In the cracks on the ground, deep red soil was exposed.

In the center of the deep pit, two bodies lay quietly.

Similar cheeks were peacefully pale.

As if they were sleeping soundly.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together.

Like a baby returning to the amniotic fluid and being close to each other.

Sakura's whole body seemed to have been drained of all her strength.

She knelt on the ground, her eyes like springs dried up.

Desperate cries came out of her throat.

Her legs could not stand up, weak and powerless.

She crawled to Hasumi and held Hasumi in her arms.

The green light from her hands continued to radiate.

Her expression was focused and serious.

She stubbornly repaired the wound on Hasumi's chest.

"No!"

"No!"

But no matter how hard she tried.

The wound showed no signs of healing.

It was too quiet.

She could not hear Hasumi's heartbeat.

She could not hear it!

Sakura's tears flowed down in big drops.

There were waves of soreness like needles in her eyes.

But the tears still could not stop flowing down.

"No!"

She repeated this sentence stubbornly.

How could Lian Jian die?

Lian Jian would not die.

She did not believe it.

"Hasumi, don't sleep!"

Sakura shook Hasumi's shoulders, pleading in her voice.

"You're so annoying!"

She hugged Hasumi's head tightly, and her tears fell into Hasumi's hair.

"Get up quickly!"

"Ahhh..."

Hasumi's body gradually lost its temperature in Sakura's arms.

Sakura was too panicked.

What to do?

She kept thinking.

What to do?

How can Hasumi wake up?

How can Hasumi wake up?

"Sakura..."

Ino's eyes were blank.

She looked at Hasumi, then at Sakura.

The lost emotions gradually returned to her body, and her voice unconsciously became choked.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Hasumi, but was grabbed by Sakura.

"Ino, Hasumi is too tired! "

Sakura's hand pinched Ino so hard that it hurt.

Ino lowered her eyes and looked at Sakura. She seemed to be trapped in a self-deceiving illusion.

Ino's eyes blurred for a while.

"He's asleep!"

"Let's not wake him up!"

Sakura hugged Hasumi tightly, with her chin gently resting on the top of Hasumi's head.

She gently patted Hasumi's shoulders, like a mother coaxing a sleeping child.

Ino looked at Hasumi's pale, lifeless cheeks, and the emotions that she had been trying to suppress got out of control. She clenched her teeth, but still kept crying.

It's all her fault!

It's all because of her!

If Hasumi hadn't been allowed to come, maybe Hasumi wouldn't have died!

She knew Hasumi Maki was here and Hasumi was in danger, but she still let Hasumi come.

Ino covered her face, tears kept flowing from her fingers.

"You're kidding, right? "

Hidan carried Hasumi Maki's body back and put it on the ground. He squatted beside Hasumi Maki and poked Hasumi Maki's cheek.

Hasumi Maki had no reaction.

She didn't smile and say she would twist his head off and kick it like a football like before.

How strange.

Is he dead now?

Hidan's face showed obvious confusion.

He looked up at Kakuzu, his face was blank, and he said a fact at a loss: "He's dead..."

He seemed to have not figured it out, and repeated it again: "Hasumi Maki, he's dead..."

Kakuzu punched him on the head irritably: "You don't need to say it twice!"

"So what should we do now? "

Hidan touched his head and looked at Hasumi Maki's body on the ground. It was so sudden.

For some reason, he suddenly lost the desire to fight.

It's not the desire to fight.

It's just that it's boring.

At this time, Hidan suddenly envied the dead Hasumi Maki again.

If people die, they won't feel boring.

In that case, Hasumi Maki's death is worth it!

No!

Not worth it at all!

Hidan pouted. At least she died in his hands!

What's the point of dying in the hands of these scum?

Kakuzu stared at the front, his voice was as calm as ever, but the murderous intent in his eyes was solid: "Kill them, just consider it revenge for him."

Hidan looked at him.

Revenge?

So Kakuzu also has such consciousness?

"Okay. "

Hidan stood up, and the March Flying Scythe in his hand cut through the air, making a series of sharp screams.

He stared at the people not far away.

Even if reinforcements came, what would happen?

Reinforcements would also be suicide.

The March Flying Scythe in Hidan's hand did not fly out as he wished.

His muscles tightened, but he did not take a step.

Hidan's eyes quickly moved down.

Sure enough.

The black shadow took control of him at some point.

Hidan gritted his teeth.

Damn it!

Almost the next second after Hidan had such an idea.

His sight shifted.

The world was spinning.

In his sight, people and trees were upside down.

His head fell off again.

"Kakuzu!"

"Kakuzu!"

"Quick! Help me sew my head up! "

Hiduan kept yelling.

However, Kakuzu was unable to do anything at this time.

Because the Nine-tailed Jinchuriki had transformed into a tailed beast.

"I know you can't be killed, and I don't intend to kill you."

"You will stay underground for the rest of your life."

Shikamaru's hands moved faster than his words.

Hiduan felt that the annoying pineapple head was getting smaller and smaller in his sight.

The other party didn't move, but his head was buried underground.

Then.

Hiduan's eyes fell into darkness.

Shikamaru quickly separated Hiduan's head and body and sealed them underground.

Next.

Only Kakuzu was left.

Shikamaru looked at the man in the card.Kakuzu seemed to be struggling under the attack of Cassie, Naruto, Sakura and Sai.

Under his feet, the black shadow sank into the ground, like a lurking poisonous snake, waiting for a fatal blow.

"Ahem..."

Blood spilled out uncontrollably.

The last mask was also dead.

Kakuzu's reason told him.

He should escape.

Otherwise he would die here today.

At this critical moment, Kakuzu couldn't help but think of something that was buried deep in his memory.

Many years ago, he was sent by the village to assassinate the then famous ninja god - Senju Hashirama.

At that time, he was still very young.

At that time, he was so afraid of death that he knew he was no match for Senju Hashirama after just one encounter, so he fled in a hurry.

Fortunately, the other party didn't chase him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be alive until now.

It can be said that Kakuzu has lived for so many years, and he cherishes his life more than anyone else.

Death is like the extinguishing of a light.

If he died, he would lose everything.

Including his money.

His cautious brain kept warning him.

Warning him to run away now, right now.

Whether it was the powerful wind escape technique used by the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki just now, or the tricky shadow control technique of the pineapple head, they were both very troublesome.

If these two techniques were combined, even he would have no chance to escape.

Obviously, his brain knew all this very well.

But I don't know why.

Kakuzu had no intention of running away.

He had run away many times when he was young.

Facing powerful ninjas, ninjas that he could not match, he would wisely choose to run away, and then wait until the time was right, and then kill them in various ways and take their hearts.

Running away was nothing to Kakuzu.

But this time he didn't want to run away.

Let's just fight like this.

Fight desperately.

The ending was not much different from what Kakuzu thought.

The shadow extending from the hole behind him controlled his body.

Lightning pierced his last heart.

With a thud!

Kakuzu heard the sound of his body hitting the ground.

The perspective changed.

There were no faces that those Konoha ninjas hated.

There was only the endless blue sky.

Kakuzu couldn't help but sigh that Hasumi Maki's intuition was really accurate.

They really didn't play this football game...

Kakuzu's consciousness slowly disappeared.

Everything was over.

Sarutobi Asuma's revenge was avenged.

Three members of the Akatsuki organization died.

Shikamaru knelt on the ground, staring at his hands with lifeless eyes.

Did he win?

Won.

Did he lose?

Lost too.

In this battle, it seemed that there was no winner.

Shikamaru's stomach seemed to be suddenly punched by someone, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

The tears that burst out of his eyes wet the land in front of him.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Konoha.

The sky is clear.

The sun is warm.

The heavy atmosphere is like a dark cloud pressing down on everyone’s head.

The ninjas are dressed in black and stand quietly in front of the memorial tablet.

In the front is Tsunade, the Hokage.

She is standing in front of the coffin at this time, with a dazed look on her face.

It seems that she has not reacted yet.

Who died?

Hasumi Masamune.

How is this possible?

But the familiar smiling face in the black and white portrait in front of me proves that it is not an illusion.

Kakashi, Jiraiya, Tsunade, Sakura and others are standing in the first row.

Xiao Li’s eyes are swollen like walnuts, and tears are still flowing down uncontrollably.

“Where is Naruto?”

Ino did not see Naruto’s figure, her face was a little pale, and she gently asked Sakura beside her.

Sakura was pale and transparent.

After hearing Ino’s words, Sakura still stared at the familiar face in the portrait in front of her.

"He's still in the hospital."

Sakura said.

Wind Style Rasenshuriken was originally a ninjutsu that Naruto hastily developed, and it had not even been fully perfected.

This hasty and forceful use had already put a great burden on Naruto's body. Then Naruto lost his mind and forcibly transformed into a tailed beast, causing his body to be traumatized again.

Although he was out of danger after being treated by Lady Tsunade, he still hadn't woken up until now.

But it was okay this way. Ino couldn't imagine how Naruto would face all this.

The more Ino thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

The cool breeze blew up the white gauze curtains in the ward.

On the bed.

Naruto, with a listless and pale face, seemed to be trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't escape.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Suddenly!

He opened his eyes.

Naruto quickly feltHe felt the pain coming from his body.

His pupils moved and he looked at the familiar ward.

There was no one in the ward.

The nurse pushed the door open and entered.

She met Naruto's gaze and smiled slightly: "Are you awake? It's time to change the dressing."

The nurse pushed the cart to Naruto's bedside and began to skillfully remove the bandage and change the dressing.

Naruto pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable.

In the past, Hasumi changed his dressing.

But there was no trace of Hasumi in the ward.

Where did Hasumi go?

He was injured, why didn't Hasumi come to see him?

"Where is Hasumi?"

"Have you seen Hasumi?"

Naruto stared at the nurse in front of him seriously.

The nurse lowered her head to change his dressing and paused, and then her whole body fell into a state of stiffness uncontrollably.

"Well... I don't know about this..."

The nurse forced a smile.

Lie!

Naruto stared at the nurse.

Why lie?

"Because he's dead."

"You killed him."

"Uzumaki Naruto."

The world in front of Naruto suddenly turned upside down.

The golden gate stood.

A pair of huge scarlet vertical pupils locked onto Naruto in the darkness.

The sound of footsteps came slowly along with the crisp sound of a cane hitting the ground.

Everyone at the funeral looked up.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure approached.

It was Elder Danzo.

Behind him followed Sai, who was smirking.

Jiraiya frowned, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

He glanced at Tsunade standing in the front with concern.

There was only one possibility for Danzo to come here at this time.

"Give me an explanation."

No one expected that Danzo would directly attack the Hokage at the funeral in front of so many ninjas.

But when he stood from the perspective of his father, all these actions made perfect sense.

Danzo's face was livid, and veins were exposed on the back of his hand that was clenching his cane. His sinister eyes stared at Tsunade:

"Give me an explanation! Tsunade!"

"Why did you assign this task to them?"

"This is totally against the rules!"

"Because of personal feelings, you agreed to let them carry out the task of revenge for Asuma Sarutobi!"

"Is this the decision you made as the Hokage?"

Silence.

Tsunade had nothing to say.

Her eyes drooped.

She really had no way to refute.

Not only her, but the others wanted to defend the Hokage, but they also couldn't find an excuse.

The whole cemetery was dead silent.

Danzo vented his anger, but suddenly fell silent.

"Acting on impulse and bringing personal emotions into the work of the Hokage!"

"As a result, a young ninja with outstanding talent and promising future in the village died..."

"You don't deserve to be the Hokage."

Danzo's voice was steady, and he said it word by word.

He turned and left, brushing shoulders with Tsunade.

The funeral was over.

Another name was added to the memorial tablet of Konoha.

Hokage's office.

Looking at Tsunade who was still in a daze sitting on the chair, Jiraiya had already made a decision.

He stood by the window of the Hokage's office, and through the glass window, he could see the quiet and peaceful Konoha under the sunset.

However, Konoha at this moment made Jiraiya feel that something was missing.

It was too deserted.

Hasumi and Naruto should have been seen eating ramen side by side on the street.

Or Asuma and Kurenai went to buy flowers under the teasing of acquaintances.

Jiraiya suddenly said, "I plan to go to the Rain Village."

Tsunade's expression changed, her dazed eyes gradually regained their spirit, and she frowned: "Why?"

Jiraiya retracted his gaze, turned around and said to Tsunade with a smile: "The headquarters of the Akatsuki organization is likely to be in the Rain Village, I plan to find more information."

Whether it is the death of Asuma and Akimichi Choji, or the departure of Hasumi...

It made Jiraiya's decision more firm.

The rebel ninjas of the Akatsuki organization are already very powerful.

They will not give up the pursuit of the tailed beasts.

That is to say, sooner or later, Naruto will meet a completely unfamiliar ninja among them.

Jiraiya does not want the tragedy to happen again.

If there is information, then at least they will not be so passive.

Tsunade immediately refused; "I will not agree!"

It's too dangerous.

The Akatsuki ninjas who just came out to act are already so powerful, not to mention the Akatsuki headquarters.

Jiraiya sighed helplessly: "Tsunade, you should also understand the current situation."

He didn't need to say more, nor did he need to point it out.

Tsunade is the Hokage, she is very smart, and she knows some things better than anyone else.

The current situation is too unfavorable for Konoha.It is not only dangerous to Konoha, but also to the entire ninja world.

As the Hokage, Tsunade is already hanging in the air.

There are dangers everywhere.

Just a slight push will likely cause her to fall from above.

Therefore, there are some things Jiraiya must do.

"I can't lose to Hasumi!"

Looking at Tsunade, tears flashed in Jiraiya's eyes.

Tsunade turned her cheek away, with crystal tears flashing in the corners of her eyes.

Jiraiya's figure disappeared in front of the window.

Not long after Jiraiya disappeared, Mitomon En and Utatane Koharu came.

Both of them complained about Tsunade's task arrangement this time.

"As a Hokage, you are too impulsive, Tsunade-sama."

Utatane Koharu said dissatisfiedly.

This matter has a great impact.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire has already questioned whether Tsunade can be competent for the position of Hokage.

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that they lost Hasumi Masamune.

This is the next Hokage successor who is very satisfied with even the Konoha high-level officials.

After leaving the funeral, Danzo walked towards the Root.

His and Sai's figures gradually disappeared on the ground, swallowed by the darkness spreading from deeper.

In the flickering candlelight, a black shadow in front was reflected on the ground.

Danzo sat on the chair in a good mood and said to the other party: "This time, you did a good job."

Sai behind Danzo looked at Hasumi in front of him and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"Welcome back, Hasumi."

[Ding! ]

[Human malice value detected +10000! ]

[Cursed power conversion chakra amount +10000! ]

[Chakra (138339002/200000000)]

Welcoming him with malice value, it's really Sai!

The masked man wearing the Root costume took off the mask on his face.

Revealing a gentle smile that is out of tune with the Root.

Just today, everyone saw this smiling face in the funeral portrait.

Hasumi said to Danzo in front of him: "Once Jiraiya dies, the moderate faction supporting Tsunade will be almost useless. At that time, you will take over as Hokage, which will be foolproof and no one will oppose it."

Danzo nodded with satisfaction.

Everything is in their plan.

From today, Hasumi will return to the roots.

Hasumi is Danzo's most satisfactory investment so far.

Hasumi planned the next action with Danzo in detail. After leaving Danzo's room, he saw Sai waiting for him in the corridor.

"Hasumi, Danzo said that we will be partners in carrying out missions together in the future. Are you happy?"

Sai walked in front of Hasumi. He and Hasumi were very close, and their noses were almost touching.

Without getting an answer, Sai smiled indifferently: "I'm so happy that we are back to the past and no one will bother us anymore."

[Ding! 】

【Human malice detected +10000! 】

【Cursed power converted to chakra +10000! 】

【Chakra (138349002/200000000)】

Hasun doesn't understand, is Sai a collection of malice values?

When happy, he will have malice towards him.

When unhappy, he will also have malice towards him.

Otherwise, let Sai be the cursed spirit.

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