[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

I have said long ago that a childish person like Baxun who is nearly twenty years old is not suitable for entering Anbu.He doesn't have the strength to be a ninja, nor does he have the mentality to be a ninja.

When this kind of family member died by my knife, and his most important brother was pointed at the neck with a knife, Baxun neither rushed forward to kill me even at the risk of his life, nor did he circle around with me to find chance to get away.

Under my almost indifferent gaze, the young man who was nominally my subordinate cried out in such a helpless way.

Mitomon Haruya, code-named Yahiro, was crying and questioning me vaguely why.

Why do it.

Why not let them go.

Why can't it be the same as before, we are still companions.

I just watched him cry, from suppressed sobs to hoarse wailing.I don't know when, my hands stopped shaking.Now, the short knife was firmly placed on his younger brother Yumi's tender neck, and as the boy breathed up and down, the blade slowly brushed against his skin.

——I want to let you go.

I pursed my lips, looked down at Mitomon Amaya lying on the ground with no expression, sleeping soundly due to illusion, and immersed in a dream.

——But who can let me go.

Yahiro cried and knelt on the ground, trying to reach out and grab me, or his younger brother, with his knees.

I subconsciously counterattacked back, the young man who joined Anbu for half a year was still unbelievably weak, I kicked him several steps away without much effort.

He slammed on the table behind him, and the tableware hit him all over.Baxun stumbled up with the soup all over his body, his tears and snot mixed with the food soup on his face and made a paste.

Sloppy and ugly.

"Captain—captain, can you let us go? You have killed so many people, you let us go..." Baxun knelt in the mess and cried and begged: "Even if you kill me, kill me!" Let me... let my brother go, my brother doesn't know anything, he doesn't know! Captain, I beg you, don't kill my brother—"

My heart is pounding without any emotion in my head.

In Baxun's heart-piercing wailing, the beating of the heart became louder and louder, and the blood was pumped vigorously, even blocking all of Baxun's pleas for a while.

Hearing is not working well, but vision is still playing its due role.

With the help of vision, the numb yet sensitive brain deciphered Yaxun's lips.

He's still begging me, crying, begging me to let his brother go.

"Yumi is only 12 years old...he doesn't know anything. Captain, you kill me, kill me and let Yumi go! Let him leave the village, stay far away, and he won't come back to seek revenge in the future, just Let him live—”

I saw his lips open and close, and said to me like this.

Back then... Uchiha Itachi, did he also beg like this?

—Let Sasuke go, he doesn't know anything, let Sasuke go, let him live.

My hands began to tremble again, and my right hand was so trembling that I almost couldn't hold the dagger steadily.I changed the knife to my left hand, but my left hand also shook badly.I tried to hold the knife with both hands, only to realize that it wasn't my hands that were trembling, but my whole being.

"sorry."

I said this to Yahiro.

But the sound of the heartbeat was too loud, and there was a roar in my ears, and I couldn't hear what I was saying at all.

"sorry Sorry sorry."

I repeated it loudly to Baxun over and over again.

I can't hear my own voice, but I think Yahiro must have heard it.His eyes were filled with tears, from hope to despair.

In my memory, there was a young man with an ordinary face and a smile on his face standing in front of me, telling me loudly that his name was Qingye, hoping to have a nice code name in the future.

There was light in his eyes.

The feeling of the blade cutting through the flesh can no longer be transmitted to the palm of my hand. I seem to be holding a knife, but I feel that there is nothing in my hand.

Baxun stopped crying and didn't run away.With the knife resting on his neck, he just looked blankly at his dead brother, and then at me.His lips parted a little, probably wanting to say something.

He paused every word, and I could see the shape of his lips very clearly.

"You are pitiful."

Obviously he was going to die at my hands, but Yaxun told me so.

"I'm not pitiful." I thought for a while, and answered him in the same silent voice: "I will definitely die in the end."

Baxun closed his eyes, and slammed into the blade hard.

I can't feel it in my hands, and I can't hear the sound of the trachea being cut.Only the warm and thick blood spilled all over my hands and all over the floor.His blood, and his brother's, dripped and fused together on the wooden floor.

I picked up Baxun's body, dragged it to his brother's side and put it down again.

I can't even hear my heartbeat, there is no sound at all.Apart from the blinding red, the brothers were as quiet as they were asleep.

I looked down at the knife still dripping blood in my hand.

The dead hear no confession, and I have no remorse in my heart.

I just think it's so easy to die.

The dead closed their eyes comfortably, but I needed a lot of courage to continue living.

When I left, I looked back from a distance.

The old house that was alive and well in the morning was as dead as the people who lived in it.

When I went back, the ninja dog I sent to follow Naruto had already returned.It still maintained the appearance of transforming into me, until I pushed open the door, and sat motionless in the corner of the entrance.

After I pushed open the door, I saw its eyes brighten for a moment, and the white smoke scattered with a "bang", and the other me squatting there immediately turned back into a small ninja dog slightly bigger than a palm.

The Ninja dog named Cat wagged its tail and ran towards me with small steps, its pointed snout opened and closed, and it was supposed to be saying something to me.

Even if I read lip-reading, I can't read Ninja Beast's language. When it couldn't help biting my trouser leg and grabbed me anxiously, I squatted down patiently and patiently used the volume that I didn't master well. Zizi said to it: "Can you temporarily use the transformation technique to become a human?"

The cat was supposed to be screaming, showing its tiny fangs.

I patted its head comfortingly: "Become a human, I can't hear what you're saying."

The Ninja Dog's movements suddenly stopped, and it looked up at me in disbelief, as if trying to find signs that I was lying on my face.

Too bad I really didn't lie to it.

I've noticed long before the pounding heartbeat died down, and now I can't hear anything.

"Ah... Forget it, don't change. Seeing that you came back safe and sound, it means that the mission has been successfully completed."

I stood up and walked into the house, took off the Anbu uniform that was stained with blood, and stuffed all the dirty clothes into the washing machine: "Did you go and report to Tsunade? If not, I will go tomorrow."

The petite Ninja Dog's face is humanized and complicated. It squatted not far from the bathroom door and nodded silently to me.

"Did something happen along the way?"

It shook its head again.

I smiled slowly: "Then I will report casually tomorrow, I have worked hard for you these two days."

The cat drooped its ears unhappily.

The psychic call was lifted, and the Ninja Dog, a psychic beast, returned to the space where it should go.The smile that froze on my face fell, and I couldn't hear anything, but I felt that after the cat left, the already quiet house was now even more uncomfortably quiet.

He hurriedly took a shower to wash away the bloody smell from his body.I didn't feel tired and cold until I wrapped myself in the quilt.

I sighed helplessly, covered my head with the quilt and repeatedly hypnotized myself.

As long as you're asleep, you won't be cold. As long as you're asleep, you won't be cold. As long as you're dead, you won't be cold. As long as you're asleep, you won't be cold. As long as you're asleep, you won't be cold.

I fall asleep in the cold.

There was no sound in sleep either.

I just dreamed that I left here and everywhere.I said goodbye to my former partners, former enemies, former relatives and friends one by one. I waved my hand, and they walked away as if they had seen a ghost.

Those laughing, cursing, high-spirited and high-spirited all rotted into mud in time, so I crawled forward in the dirty muddy water wishfully.

There is no road in front of me, and there is a long line behind me, which is the trace left by me when I crawled.

There was another one of me walking along the path I crawled out, walking fast and steadily.

My eyes were wet with joy and pride.

Waking up again is a matter of later.

I struggled to poke my head out from under the quilt, I must have slept for a long time, dusk fell on my eyelashes through the window, but the warm light was still very cold, so cold that even the air I breathed would freeze out of ice.

Looking at the dim sky outside the window in desperation, I just hugged the quilt and froze for a long time without any response before I realized that I still had something to do.

This sleep was so long that I felt top-heavy when I climbed out of bed.

I forgot to take out the uniform that was stuffed into the washing machine before going to bed last night. I picked up a clean national uniform from the closet and put it on. I only looked in the mirror to make sure there was no dirt on my face, and I didn’t even bother to comb my hair Neat, and went straight to Hokage Building.

Habitually, I knocked on the wooden door of Hokage's office three times with my fingers. Anyway, I couldn't hear what Tsunade said now. After waiting for two or three seconds, I pushed the door open and walked in.

When I entered, there was another acquaintance of Anbe standing in the room, and Tsunade was also a little surprised. Judging from the expressions of these two people, I think Tsunade probably said that I should not come in.

Tsunade rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Forget it, you continue to talk. Sasuke is a trustworthy person, so it doesn't matter if you let him know."

Another senior from Anbe looked at me apologetically, opened and closed his lips and continued to report the news that I interrupted.

"After my subordinates found out about the tragedy at Advisor Mitomon Yan's house, I sent someone to check at the home of Advisor Koharu. As a result... After a preliminary investigation, the two adults died almost ten hours apart. There was no battle at home. There are no traces, the murderer should be a veteran, and everyone was killed with one blow."

Senior Anbu turned his head and looked at me again, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "And no one was left alive, including Sasuke-kun's subordinates, Mito Monharuya, code-named Yahiro... His body was frozen when he was found .”

Tsunade covered his face wearily.

I can't figure out what she said.

But another Anbu left, I think Tsunade ordered him to continue the investigation or prepare for the funeral.

Tsunade's palm covering her face was not removed, and it was hard for me to tell if she asked me to speak.

After thinking for a while, I tried my best to control my voice, and tentatively said, "I came here to report something about Naruto, but... now I have something more important to say."

She finally put her hand down, and I saw that her eye circles were a little red.

"Just say it, don't need to speak so loudly, I can hear you."

"Shimura Danzo is missing."

Ignoring Tsunade's request for my speaking volume, I calmly said, "I was supposed to report Kyuubi's news to Danzo yesterday, but I couldn't find him anywhere."

Tsunade's eyes widened, and the pale walnut-colored pupils couldn't tell whether it was surprise or anger.

The slender palm dyed vermilion froze for a long time before it landed on the desk.I just felt a gust of wind rushing towards my face, and the whole solid wooden desk was smashed into pieces by her.

"Shimura Danzo, it's him again!"

Tsunade gritted his teeth and said: "This old fox can't help but want to attack those who stand in his way? Mute! Where's Mute? Go ask Tianzang to arrange Anbu, and be sure to find Danzo. If you resist, you will be shot!"

I quietly watched the chaos in Hokage's office.

Jing Yin broke in and left in a panic.Danzo was listed as missing, and Tsunade, in a rage, did not hesitate to put the charge of exterminating the two Hokage consultants on Danzo's head.

I'm sure none of them could find Danzo Shimura.

Because right now, he is lying quietly in the seal scroll in my ninja bag.

The turmoil gradually subsided, and Tsunade finally got out of the state of being so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

She took a moment to glance at me, and she frowned after just one glance: "Why is your face so red?"

There was no desk blocking the road, and Tsunade stepped on the fragments of the desk and walked towards me quickly.Before I could touch my face first, she had already scooped me up and put her hand on my forehead.

Tsunade was furious: "Little bastard, you don't want to die, you don't know how to go to the hospital if you have such a severe fever!"

Before I could explain, I was staggered by her.When I raised my head again, the anger on Tsunade's face subsided, and she stared at me with a very strange look.

"Did you...can't hear?"

Tsunade asked me that.

There is no need for me to lie to her, I nodded to confirm Tsunade's question: "Yes, I haven't heard anything since last night."

She let go of me.

I don't know why Tsunade looks so sad now.

It's more sad than me who made all this with my own hands.

She poked her thin white fingertips over, and a gentle green light condensed on her fingers.I didn't hide, the green healing chakra followed my skin and sank deep into my body.

Tsunade bit her bright red lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes, stubbornly not falling.

"It's sudden deafness caused by too much stress. Don't worry, there will be no sequelae, and it will recover soon."

I want to say that I'm not worried, it doesn't really affect anything.

But Tsunade's expression was too sad, I didn't have the nerve to say it.

"Go to the hospital directly. Even if sudden deafness can heal on its own, you have to let your fever go down first."

Tsunade's slightly cold fingertips left my skin. I saw that she wanted to turn her back, and was worried that if I couldn't see her lips, I wouldn't know what she was talking about. Tsunade stood there stiffly. Land: "It's because I put too much pressure on you... I always think that you have completed the task very well, but I forgot that you are only 16 years old this year, and you are still a child..."

"...After you are discharged from the hospital, you don't need to go to Anbu to report again."

"I see."

…………

……

Shimura Danzo was killed by me.

I'm retiring from Anbu.

The moment I walked out of the Huoying Building, I felt a sense of loss for no reason, not knowing what to do, and not knowing where I was.

Dusk passed quietly, and the bright moon climbed up the treetops again.

When I saw the first lights come on, when I saw people laughing and walking down the street.

I was suddenly homesick.

The author has something to say: There is no reason for the silence. He only killed Mitomon Yan alone. Even if Chalasuke pretended to be innocent and faced the victim, he couldn’t do it. Let the hatred continue and turn Yahiro and his brother into He can't even become the next Avenger, so it's better to kill the grass and roots.

He doesn't want to defect now, so he takes advantage of the situation to blame Danzo, which is the final role played by Danzo.

And too much pressure can indeed cause sudden deafness, which can be cured.

After Chala's illness, he quit Anbu as a matter of course, and only after leaving Anbu could he go out to the village to find Sasuke.

Thanks to the little fairies for throwing overlord tickets!What!I will definitely HE!

Special thanks to Sakura Sakura, I am super happy for throwing a lot of overlord tickets 23333 in each chapter!