[Hokage] Live to the Death

05

"Whirlpool! Vortex! Naruto! People!" Sakura, who was repeatedly blocked by strange sand, couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a lion roar at Naruto: "The sand keeps blocking, so how can I heal this!" Sakura used her whole body He tried to treat the wounded in close quarters, but was separated three feet away by the sand on the strange wounded body.As a second-year senior at Konoha College with the best academic performance, the violent nanny Haruno Sakura, who is fortunate to belong to the seventh action team with the dream lover of all girls in the school, Uchiha Sasuke, has no choice but to turn back and complain about her own stupidity. Cute teammates vent their anger.

Naruto felt wronged, is this his fault?He looked at Gaara, and Gaara didn't move at all.Take a look at Sakura, who stared at him: This face with dark circles is really invincible and annoying, this handsome face is blinded for nothing—wait a look can express so many things?Anyway, Naruto didn't understand.

"Get out."

When Haruno Sakura tried to pinch Naruto's face to calm down, the wounded who ruthlessly gave up treatment finally agreed to speak.The expression was cold and the language was refined, and the pleasant male voice flowed into Haruno Sakura's ears like melting snow on a high mountain.If you can't bear it, you still have to bear it!Because even if she hits it, she will be blocked by the sand barrier.

What can Haruno Sakura do? She is also very desperate!The girl with short hair who has professional ethics and doesn't hit patients (not because she can't hit them) turned around angrily and left, saying: "Naruto Uzumaki, wait for me!"

Swish-bang-bang-!

Sliding the door and closing it, punching the wall in one go.Naruto was shocked by Haruno Sakura's last ruthless words, and then suddenly remembered, Sakura... Sakura won't choose private revenge and never date him again, woo.So who is to blame!all of these……

Of course it's the bastard Sasuke!The head of the red-haired boy was slightly lowered, his pale and bloodless skin was stained with blood, and the wounds on his body were so miserable that he couldn't bear to look directly at him. He sat silently in the spotless medical room with the tone of silver and white, making him look a little embarrassed .Naruto, who is obviously not very obvious about emotional perception, just read a little bit of grievance and anxiety from his cold face. It should be that it is difficult to adapt to an unfamiliar environment when he is new, or he doesn't like strangers to touch him. Gaara forcibly found a reason, and then gave the blame to the bastard Sasuke Uchiha without any psychological pressure.

Naruto thought of Sakura, and tearfully flattened his mouth again, feeling aggrieved.

His frustration is so obvious, like a little fox whose paw has been stepped on, that Gaara can't help but ignore it.

"Do you like her?" Finally, there were only the two of them left in the medical room, but Gaara became even more stiff when there was no one in the way, because the moment his question came out, the blond boy's cheeks instantly glowed. The usually carefree boy in front of him was also a little shy, but he nodded and admitted his thoughts readily: "Sakura is really cute." Then he wandered around the medical room like a cat with its tail on fire, looking for medicine and hemostasis stick.Gaara likes Naruto's bright smile that I haven't seen in more than eight years but is as cute as when I was a child, and I hate everyone who makes Naruto show this expression.The man in the mask, and the violent woman with the pink hair, and even the frog man.He hates people who are liked by Naruto, they all deserve to die, Gaara thought through gritted teeth.

With his back to Naruto, Gaara's exposed skin was cracked inch by inch, and quickly fell off and turned into yellow sand and got into the small gourd worn next to his neck. He quietly put away the absolute defense made of sand, listening The blond boy muttered in a low voice: "How can this be used?" Then he came over with the disinfectant and gauze, frowned slightly, and muttered: "Gara, didn't you drink the medicine I gave you? I am still super powerful So it's too hard? Hey, well, you shouldn't laugh."

"Ah."

"What are you talking about?" Naruto poured high-purity disinfectant and external recovery medicine on the wound: "Will it hurt, because I rarely use this." Then he wiped it carefully with medical cotton To remove residual grit embedded in the flesh.

Gaara has never experienced the current experience since Ichizune was implanted in the laboratory. The word injury seems to have disappeared in his life. He is a powerful but uncontrollable humanoid weapon. Even if he is injured, it is just Let the wound heal naturally.But he can make other damn human beings howl in pain, because they can't bear the pain, because they are afraid of death.Gaara's gaze wandered greedily over Naruto's body, the man's fingers touched his arm with warmth, his lips parted and chattered some lovely words, his soft breath gently brushed against the unsuspecting skin.

Gaara, who was overwhelmed by jealousy, only realized it clearly at this moment.They were completely different, and should have known, from that cold laboratory.

None of them had a mother, and other children had parents who cared and cared for them in childhood, but they didn't even have the qualifications to be beaten and scolded by their parents.Growing up with difficulty, he was forced to become a human experiment and stuffed a monster in his stomach. As a child with dual abilities, he rarely had any abilities, so his father sent it, and Naruto caught it from outside. of.After a whole year of inhuman torture, the experimental subjects gradually died due to extreme pain and rejection, and finally only the two of them were left. Naruto was the most perfect finished product.

They came to this world to suffer only unbearable and pain, and they had no expectations for the future. Every day they continued to live was like the flames of hell burning their souls, and they wished they could die in the next second.The trajectories of life are so similar that he has the illusion that the two are of the same kind.

In that laboratory, there is only Naruto Uzumaki, no matter how much inhuman treatment he has suffered, his eyes are still clear and ignorant like a gentle ocean, with soft blond hair and a childish and beautiful face.If it was in extreme pain, he would quietly hide in a corner and cry softly, and then try his best to smile at the children who were worried about him: "I'm fine." All the experimental subjects in the same period quietly took care of this young little sun, and He is the lucky one who can get close to the sun and live to the end.

The day is full of unbearable cruel surgeries and experiments, and the night is enough for everyone to breathe. They hug each other tightly, curled up like two wounded animals, licking each other's wounds to comfort each other.

But the separation was equally sudden.On the day the laboratory was attacked, he was taken away forcibly by someone from the base who took a sedative. Naruto Uzumaki disappeared in the chaos, and the two of them didn't even have time to say the last word.For eight years, when Gaara couldn't fall asleep in the dead of night, he would crazily miss the days when the two of them hugged each other tightly in bed, and he watched Naruto fall asleep.When killing a large number of secret guards sent by his father to assassinate him, he would wonder if his boy is also living in such a miserable life, and even misses himself.During the task of challenging the limits of human existence, I always think of what the soft-voiced blond child said: "Everyone, don't give up."

He told himself not to give up, that's why he chose to struggle and live in the reality, this hell on earth.Now I love Luo, who has walked through the short fourteen years of his life, but he always feels as if he has been walking alone for decades.

My love Luo is thinking, I hope that the person he misses so much will put all the suffering behind him, someone loves someone in this life, live a carefree life, and his eyes are as clear as before.Still walking through the thorny jungle in the same pain as him, stepping on the tip of the knife every step of the way, the blood behind him was in a river of pain, and in the hopelessness of extinction, he had to miss each other day and night.

It is the person who is happy to be integrated into the flesh and blood and misses. Now there are teachers who care about and partners, and elders love and like girls.Still blame him for forgetting himself alone.

Cut off the broken and obstructive clothes, wash the area around the wound with clean water, apply medicine to the seriously injured area, wrap it in gauze, wrap it with a bandage several times, and carefully tie a knot.For non-serious wounds, wait for Gaara to apply topical medicine by himself.Naruto is very satisfied with his craft, the bandaging technique he learned from Sakura and tried countless times on Kakashi-sensei is nothing short of amazing.

So he happily raised his head and wanted to boast, Naruto was stunned when he saw Gaara's face: "What's wrong with you, Gaara." He touched the corner of the person's eyes.It should be the first time they met, but Naruto felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he couldn't bear to complain that the boy who lost his temper with Sakura silently shed a tear in front of him.

"How are you doing?" He suddenly asked out of nowhere.Gaara's pupil color is turquoise, but it doesn't give people the freshness of spring. The eye sockets are gray and black without rest for a long time, and the eyes contain deep and complicated emotions.He looked at himself stubbornly, as if this reflection in his eyes was the only thing he wanted to see.

"Did we know each other before?" Naruto didn't answer his question, but asked back.What is missing from his memory, from birth to six years old, is something very important that he must remember no matter what happened.He remembered what Gaara had just said during the fight, he said monsters... Naruto tried hard to dig out fragments of information from the depths of his memory, and some broken and uncomfortable images flashed in his mind-the operating table, the dazzling lights, There are also tattered corpses of children and a tall man in a white coat with a grim expression.

Suddenly he felt groggy, and the severe pain spreading from the Nine-Tails imprint on his abdomen swept his whole body from bottom to top, like a sharp wedge-shaped object stirring and impacting inside his body, he curled up his stomach impatiently to relieve the colic pain, But nothing works.The last thing I saw when I closed my eyes was Gaara's wide-eyed and panic-stricken face.Before he had time to casually reassure him that he was fine, he had already lost consciousness.

Gaara's head buzzed, and he forcibly suppressed the trembling of his hands in panic, and reached under the nose of the unconscious young man who fell in his arms, making sure that he was still breathing weakly.Only then panicked and picked up the boy who was trembling with pain even in a coma, propped up his back that was wet with cold sweat, and sat on his lap.The thin lips were printed on the boy's forehead and cheeks that were sweating because of the pain, and he stroked and kissed the boy little by little with his lips. The voice of calling the name was trembling and hoarse, leaving only a breath: "Naruto... Naruto." He was at a loss Trying to stop Naruto from bleeding or easing the pain, only to find in despair that there is nothing he can do.

Incompetent and weak, just like the waste that was allowed to be trampled and trampled back then.

Gaara tried to stand up, the world in his eyes was spinning, he staggered and half knelt on the ground, immediately released absolute defense to wrap the boy tightly to prevent him from getting any more damage, and hugged Naruto tremblingly Stand up again and walk outside.The blood oozing from the boy's abdomen in his arms soaked the sand and fell to the ground tick-tock. The terrifying amount of bleeding could kill a normal adult instantly.

"Save him." Gaara hugged the lost and recovered person numbly, and after searching a few rooms, he finally found Haruno Sakura, the "cute" healing ability that the boy said.He stumbled in and placed the person in his arms on the narrow bed in the room.Almost whimpering, he murmured, "Find someone to save him quickly."