Ninja Sako

For now, I only have one night in this world, and at dawn I will be summoned to other worlds to face unknown people and unknown things.

It is inevitable that I will be a little confused, and I don't know where my future is going for a moment.

Although it is close to autumn, there are still many flowers in the yard.The wind in late summer blows through the wooden corridor and the courtyard, which affects the dancing flowers and shadows in the courtyard.There are cyan maple leaves in the corner of the yard, jokingly speaking, it feels like "a little green in a thousand red bushes", and it also rustles after being blown by the wind-the sound of leaves is always very pleasant.

I let my thoughts go and said, "Gaara, you can't live like this."

"Can't live...?" He asked me with a frown.

"You do so many things, kill, and affirm your existence, just trying to survive," I said.

He showed a somewhat embarrassed expression for a moment, and a cold murderous look came over his face.I was right.

But I'm already the one who's been killed by him twice, what should I be afraid of (hey).

I know I'm right.

Gaara tried to confirm his sense of existence, even in that twisted way, I didn't see how much pleasure he got from killing, on the contrary he was afraid of death itself... He did it because he couldn't find any other way, There was no other way to support him to live.He is really struggling to survive in this cold world.

So I continued: "You should establish another pursuit, and establish a pursuit that can support your life."

Damn, what I said is a bit like what Kakashi taught me.

"You'd be a mess just by killing," I said, "you'd be lost and empty, you'd be eaten by yourself, a monster really."

Well, this is what Kakashi taught me.

I feel weird.What and what, I don't want to hear Kakashi's words, but I tell others... Or do I subconsciously agree with Kakashi?

So I upheld the attitude of not doing to others what you would have them do to you, and thoughtfully added: "Why don't you learn from me and let us take revenge? You treat your father, and I treat my brother."

Hearing this is really a bit joyful.

He was silent and did not speak.

I didn't continue talking either.

The two of us were drinking tea quietly.

The night wind blows in, and there is moonlight. It stands to reason that the lights should be lit, but I am not that interested. Gaara seems to be used to the darkness.

We sat quietly in the dark, and the atmosphere was kind of weird right now, and after a while, Gaara said, "Why are you telling me this?"

"You know why," I said.

I could feel his gaze even through the darkness, "Ah." He said, "I know why." He continued.

I didn't expect that I could change him with a few words, and I didn't intend to change a person's life. I just passed through his world and couldn't help but say a few more words.I've always felt that trying to change someone's life meant taking responsibility for his life, and I didn't want to take on anything other than revenge.

So I actually don't understand why Naruto and Kakashi want to change others...how tiring it would be.

"At least you're not alone in this world." As I said that, I thought of Neji, "Maybe it doesn't change anything objectively..." Neji and I were the same way, we didn't invade each other's lives, we just Standing in our own world to have shallow contact with each other, we all bear our own destiny, we can't overlap our world, we can't do it, because we... all hate. "But at least, existence itself is a kind of meaning." Both Gaara and Neji let me know that I am not alone in this world.

Although we can't embrace each other and face together, at least, when we are alone in the dark night, we have something to think about.

I called his name slowly: "Gaara."

Gaara also looked at me, and slowly called my name: "Sako."

I smiled at him.

My mood is a little abnormal today, and so is his. The emotion quietly bred under this impulse makes us sit and drink tea with a stranger who can be called completely ignorant in the middle of the night, but from another From a perspective, we already had some kind of tacit understanding in the meeting of eyes at that moment.

This kind of tacit understanding is really quite amazing.

Well, I suddenly felt that Ning Ci's head was a little green.

Afterwards, Gaara talked about some things about Sand Hidden Village. He told me that he couldn't sleep at night because of a guard crane. In fact, my first reaction was: "Then you have more study time?"

"At first it was." He was not angry, but explained calmly: "But later, more often than not, I watched the moon alone on the roof."

"Maybe you are the person who knows the moon best in Hidden Sand Village." I said a cold joke.

"Maybe," he said.

I could feel that his breath was much calmer.

He left before dawn, I packed up cups of cold tea, and then lay on the bed alone.

Close your eyes and open them again, the environment in front of you is completely different.

02.

When I opened my eyes, there were corpses all around me.

I thought I had a good mental quality, but I was still taken aback by this somewhat brutal opening.

I stood up and looked around, and realized that I should be on the battlefield, but the battle was over... no, not a battle, but a war.There must have been more than a hundred corpses lying around, the sky was dark, the setting sun was like blood, vultures hovered above it, and the breath of death permeated the place.

I feel a little nauseous.

According to my experience last time, my mission in this world has a lot to do with the first important person I meet. I really look forward to meeting a simpler one... But the premise is that I have to meet.

I walked out of the burial ground after walking for about ten minutes. At this time, my legs were covered with blood and mud, but my upper body was very clean. And blood was also smeared on the upper body and face.

I didn't know where to go after all this, so I just sat down where I was.

There are firearms in this era, but very few. Most of them are slashed with swords. No supernatural powers have been discovered yet, and there is no ninjutsu. It should be... a samurai?On the other side are monsters with grotesque shapes, human bodies and animal heads. I also dissected a corpse. The structure of the body is different from that of humans, and the basic organs are similar. But looking at their hearts and lungs, you can feel Their physical fitness should be inherently better than humans.

Some of them eat people.

In the stomach of a monster, I found human fingers.

It's disgusting.I can't help but think.

The wind blew across the battlefield, and the strong smell of blood made me more conscious. After collecting all the information I could, I made a judgment: Someone will definitely clean up this battlefield. This era is still relatively poor. There are so many supplies on the battlefield, they will not ignore them.

As a result, I fell asleep waiting and waiting.

I was awakened by the sound of conversation and footsteps. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, and heard someone exclaim:

"Someone is still alive!"

"It's a little boy!"

——God, what a little boy.

I looked down at my breasts, wishing I could tear off my clothes and show them that my wife was a woman.

……calm.Uchiha etiquette.

I took a deep breath, looked up, and saw several samurai walking towards me.The person in the lead had purple hair, and was not dressed in the same pure Japanese style as them. The gloomy purple was outlined with gold rims, adding a bit of luxury to the heroic martial arts.

The scenery at this time cannot be said to be beautiful.

This is the time when day and night divide, the whole world is divided into three distinct places by the bright light, the top of the head is covered with black clouds, and the wings of crows generated by scattered associations are flapping to play the prelude to the dark night Heavy drum.Further down, there are few stars, lonely in the sky, like a false fairy tale, emitting a soft white light isolated from the world.The black cloud became thinner with the stars below, and the color became lighter and deeper, red cloud, dusk, light red, dark red, blood red, black red, and then cut off by the knife-cut cliff, and at the same time broke all the derived out of imagination.

The young man in front of me has exquisite facial features, and his eyes are particularly attractive in the dim light. He lowered his head and stared at me with those beautiful eyes, and then asked, "Are you the only survivor?"

I nodded.

At this time, the voice of the god came from the bottom of my heart:

"To trigger the plot character event, please complete the following task: Fulfill Shinsuke Takasugi's wish."

Is the other party called Takasugi Shinsuke?This man with beautiful eyes is called Takasugi Shinsuke?

He asked again: "Are you the only survivor? Do you know where the rest of the celestial beings went?"

I smiled calmly at him, then I reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "I am the only survivor. And, thank you for finding me. May I ask, what is your wish?"

Later, fellow travelers recalled today and described it to others like this:

The setting sun is like a song, and the evening wind is like weeping.The girl in kimono had a peaceful expression in the field of corpses, and made a lifetime promise to that terrible adult.Although her life is so short, like the cherry blossom that the adult loves most, if it feeds on human blood and bones, it will bloom fiercely, but the withering after the flowering period is over is also tragic and shocking.

When he met her, history opened a slant and opened a magnificent prologue.

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