Crossing Naruto: The Daily Life of Waste Wood

This is from Crossing. .The place where I have been living since I was born is surrounded by sea water on all sides, and there seem to be countless small islands walking in the sea.The place named Wuyin Village has a mild climate, rich seafood, and well-developed transportation. The only disadvantage is that. .

"..." A corpse covered with a cloth was sent out from the direction of the ninja practice field. I raised the umbrella in my hand, and the rain fell along the edge of the umbrella, forming a beautiful curtain.

The corpse on the stretcher was still fresh, and the blood dripped on the ground painted a faint red color.

When I saw this, I found it very difficult to accept, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen in my own home.No, that kind of place can't be called home.

Unlike usual, Yaoshi Temple Tianshan did not come back alone this time.

"Uh... ah! You... I will definitely kill you, Iga's scum! Yah!!"

The screams on the other side became louder and louder, I shrank behind the thin door panel, my shoulders trembled with the screams in fright.

Looking at my loli body and short fingers, I desperately hope to escape from the control of people like Yakushiji Tianshan when I grow up.In the final analysis, he is just a high-ranking member of the clan. If I, the heir of the patriarch, doesn't want to, he can't force me, right? . .Um, probably.

When Tianshan slammed the door and left, the screams from next door gradually subsided, and I tiptoed to open the door.

Seeing the disheveled woman in the room who was hung in mid-air, with the word "Kaka" deeply engraved on her lower abdomen, I gasped slightly, and unconsciously took half a step back. Almost fell to the ground.

Somewhat tremblingly, I raised my hand and gently wiped the slightly everted incision with gauze soaked in medicine.

"You are..." The woman regained a sliver of consciousness, and her eyes suddenly regained vigilance: "The people of Iga..."

"...Even if you stare at me like this, my wound won't heal." I flinched from her stare, and I swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Don't kill me, I'll let you go... This is the condition."

"Forget it, brat, I've already..." Hearing what I said, the woman's eyes touched, and she gritted her teeth tightly: "Okay."

. .That's it.

Throwing the knife in my hand casually, I looked up at the two ropes that I had cut off on the beam, and glanced at the desks and benches stacked high at my feet. I felt that my hands-on ability was quite strong.

The woman lay limp on the ground and shook a few times, but the two eyes under the messy hair were shining like hunting wild animals.

"Really..." She reached into her underwear and took out a handful of sharp thorns and slowly approached: "Thank you very much."

"!" I took a few steps back, stuttering in my mouth: "But just now..."

"A person like you shouldn't have been born in this kind of family." A trace of blood froth protruded from the corner of the woman's mouth. "Death is more..."

Ding!

A long knife flew towards her from the direction behind me, the woman dodged to avoid it, quickly jumped out of the window and fled.

"What did you do, Miss." The owner of the knife asked slowly.

"..." Turning around stiffly, I raised my eyes and saw Tianshan's terribly dark face. "...I can explain."

"How many times have I told you that the Jiaga clan is an evil clan, and using such means is much lighter." Tianshan didn't seem to intend to recover the captives I let go, but just looked at me gloomyly: Didn't I arrive in time... Well, it seems that next time I have to let you observe it yourself."

"Don't.. Being tortured like that, if it were me, I would probably do the same thing." Terrified by what happened just now, I fixed my eyes on the table: "It's not because you want to Bringing a strange woman back will make it like this... And why do I have to believe your words."

"Who is it..." Tian Shan pursed his lips, his complexion became even worse: "Miss Kui, who made you have such an idea."

"I think I should have the right to question... what are you doing..." The man grabbed my arm so hard that I twisted my eyebrows together in pain.

"The previous method couldn't let the lady understand the words of pain and hatred," Tianshan pressed my arm on the table expressionlessly, and the other fingertips were condensed with sharp chakra: "I can only use deeper s method.."

Before he had time to say anything, bright red blood gushed out of the forearm where the man's fingertip touched it.

"What are you doing... uh!" My body suddenly couldn't move, and the intense pain made me unbearable. I saw scars appearing on my arms, but I couldn't even struggle.

Are you bound by his illusion and unable to move? .

"Ha...ha..." After a few minutes, Tianshan stopped, I let out a few long breaths, and shook my body in a weak way.

Looking at me panting with cold sweat on my face, Tianshan released the illusion and let go, looking at the blood-stained desktop with satisfaction: "Now you can trust me."

"..."

"I'm doing it for the sake of Miss, no matter what means you use." Tian Shan bent his mouth slyly, and his long hair fluttered with the breeze outside the window: "Look, this world doesn't change just because you think about it. Just like what happened just now, people will say that you are stupid. Fortunately, I put poison on the knife, and that woman can't live for half an hour."

"That's it. I..." With a trembling voice, I slowly stood up, grabbed the edge of the table with both hands and flipped the table over with a clatter: "I believe you!"

Tianshan lowered his eyelids and glanced at my bleeding arm that was throbbing with pain, and didn't seem to want to stop my movement: "You're really disobedient, miss."

"... I'm too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you." Driven by anger, I slammed the door hard and walked out into the torrential rain outside.

Enough is enough.

I raised my hand to wipe the rain from my face.

Anyway, he will leave again in a few days to go to another place, out of sight and out of mind. .

"Unlucky..." Stumbling a few steps in the rain with the bleeding wound on my arm, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring money when I left.

I can't even afford the gauze for dressing.

"..." Huddled under the eaves somewhere, I touched the few steel coins in my pocket speechlessly, and decisively tore off a strip of the skirt and tied it at the wound.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and finally the drowsiness overcame the pain. I leaned against the corner and dozed off, sometimes in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, I felt myself being kicked lightly twice. I blinked and woke up, and saw a pair of men's feet.

"What are you doing at my door, kid." The man in the dark spoke with a strange tone: "Beg?"

"..." The cold and pain caused my physical strength to drop very badly. I was stunned for two seconds before replying: "Yes, can you be merciful and let me stay for one night..."

"No." The man resolutely refused: "I have seen a lot of children like you in the village who pretend to be pitiful for profit."

"It's okay, it's too much for you to say that." I frowned unhappily, muttered in my mouth, got up and walked a few steps slowly, and then my legs became numb from squatting for too long, and I fell on my face with a slap mud.

"... Forget it." The man's voice seemed helpless because of my clumsy movements: "Come in if you want."

"..." Somewhat cautiously, I wiped off the mud on my face with a towel dipped in hot water by the man. I was kneeling on the wooden floor and staring at the only candle on the table. The pain in my arm and the wet sticking to my body Da clothes make me more and more uncomfortable.

"Girl." The young male ninja with light blue skin and a shark's face knocked on the table with his fingers, holding back three words for a long time.

"Do I look like a man..." A cute loli like me can tell even if her face is covered in mud. .

The blood on the arm seemed to have stopped, but I just moved a little, and immediately gasped in pain.

Seeing this, the man blew out the lamp as if he couldn't see it, turned around and held the long knife with his back against the wall and closed his eyes.

I lay down on the ground in silence.

By the way, when will the rainstorm stop? .

"Hey."

Waking up by the sound, the lights in the room seemed to be on, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a blue distorted face.

"Demon...youkai."

Man: "What are you talking about..."

"!" Now I woke up completely from the dream, and hurriedly explained: "I just fell asleep, don't worry about it. Hiss, it hurts like hell!"

The movement of getting up just now pulled my arm. .

The man's already terrifying appearance became even more terrifying: "It's been like this since just now, it's been crying so hard that people can't sleep."

Could it be that I fell asleep also. .

The corner of my mouth twitched: "Sorry."

Without saying anything, the man reached out and grabbed my arm and roughly tore off the fabric on the sleeve.

"...can you lighten up..."

"This is how wounds are treated, don't you know?" Seeing the shape of the wound, his expression flashed with surprise, and then he returned to calm.

"That..." I hadn't noticed before, there are shark gill-like strips under his eyes, which makes his appearance even more inaccessible.I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and carefully looked at the man who dealt with my wound neatly: "I forgot to ask before, what's your name?"

"Dried persimmon ghost shark." The man opened his mouth, showing his fangs, and then splashed half a small bottle of alcohol on my arm with a flick of his hand.

"...I said it lightly!" I was so burned by alcohol that I wanted to grab the ground with my head!

"Disinfection." After finishing the treatment quickly, the dried persimmon ghost returned to his corner: "Leave for me after dawn."

"My name is Aoi." Because of Wuyin Village's relationship, I deliberately didn't mention my surname, and I smiled what I thought was cute: "Thank you, Kisame-san."

That was when I saw Aoi for the first time.

Hiding in the darkness, Kisame unconsciously looked at Kong Kong's palm.

At a very immature age, the rain-soaked clothes and hair sticking to the face of the little girl in my memory are becoming more and more clear now.

Within a few days after that he received a full set of expensive ninja gear from her.

That guy named Aoi, is he really rich? .

Kisame, who was still Kisame Murakami Shinobi at that time, thoughtfully pulled out the gifted ninja sword and swung it.

He usually doesn't do things to help others, it was just a whim that day, and I hope he doesn't get into any trouble. .

Kisame frowned, and put away the ninja tools.

I don't know how much time passed, after seeing the broken window panes and Aoi who seemed to be seriously injured in the room, Kisame Kisame slapped himself hard on the forehead.

Getting into trouble that shouldn't be done is what happens on a whim. .

"Ghost Shark Sang..." The girl called his name, and then passed out as a matter of course.

She appeared to have broken into his house trying to bandage herself, but was unsuccessful.

The action simply turned her over, and he clearly saw the deep knife marks on her back, and the same as before, the arms were engraved with words.Is it a person's name? .

Kisame narrowed his eyes, feeling more and more troubled in his heart.

Why did he encounter such a thing, he is not a nanny. .

"Ahaha.. It's really thanks to you for what happened before." The girl's fair face was a little blush, and she seemed to be smiling happily: "This... just to thank you. Let's have a cup of tea together or something?"

"I said I don't need to come." Guixie looked at the little ghost at the door indifferently.

After going through countless similar scenes, he seemed to be helplessly accustomed to the existence of Aoi, an uninvited guest, and even lost his temper. . "I usually have tasks, so I won't be at home often."

"Aren't we companions? It's more sincere to come in person!" Kui excitedly stuffed the box in his hand, and looked at him who was fully armed: "If you go on a mission, you need to use a medical kit I didn't understand these, so I picked the most expensive one in the store..."

"..." Guixier took the things in a daze, his eyes swept over her two arms wrapped in bandages, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Every time. . .From the smooth skin at the beginning, to now it is engraved with countless names, and only he understands the process.

That is. .A large bag of gauze and two and a half bottles of iodine were consumed.

Ghost shark's eyes darkened.

In short. .It is a special waste.

If the first time was a whim, why did I do the same thing the second time, the third time, and so many times.Not only that, but when she saw a black market arrest warrant with a painting similar to her face, she could have killed her, but she didn't choose to kill her. Why? .

"Why..." The pretty female ninja with blond hair fell under his knife, her lips were pale: "Why did you do this?"

Why did he become such a ninja who slaughtered his companions. .

"Slaughter my companions, this is my task." If they don't kill them, these guys will immediately spit out the information about the village.

Kisame drew out a long knife that was stained with his companion's blood, and jumped into the cliff surrounded by the ninjas of Konoha Village.

The previous ambush was probably done by his boss in collusion with Konoha's people.

What a disappointment.

"Hmph, I almost died..." Gripping at his broken ribs, the bones of his other arm were exposed, Guixier coughed blood and trekked all the way back to Wuyin Village, but he didn't want to go back to Wuyin Village at this time. Saw the kid that was bothering him.

"The injury is so serious." This time, apart from the bloody bandage on her arm, her face was red unnaturally: "I can help if you are inconvenient..."

"Enough." Kisame waved the girl's hand away angrily, and glared at her almost viciously: "What is your purpose for approaching me..."

"There's no purpose." Seemingly frightened by his eyes, Aoi hesitated guiltyly, and her soft voice stung his nerves: "Aren't we companions..."

companion.

This word made him despair and disappointment.

"Do you know ninjutsu, or healing?" he asked.

Aoi was a little confused by the question, and mechanically replied: "This. Yes. A little bit? ... Probably."

"Then you are not my companion." You can no longer stay here.Wuyin Village, such a place full of lies. .Even her, he knew from the very beginning that she was not a child of an ordinary family. After all, he didn't even know her last name until now.

"I'm leaving." Getting up and limping out the door, Guixier realized that it was raining heavily outside.

"Wait..." As if sensing the difference from before, the person behind him grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Guijiao turned around and frowned.

"Can't you stay?" Aoi tugged on his skirt with both hands, with a slightly dependent expression: "Do you have to go anyway..."

Such companions. .

Feeling a bit shaken in his heart, Guixier unconsciously raised his hand and placed it on the side of the girl's face.

very hot.

Just now I wondered if her face was too red, it seemed that she really had a fever.

. . .No, I can't think about these anymore.

Kisame pulled back her skirt vigorously with her good hand, and the girl who had collapsed due to fever could no longer stand, her legs softened and she knelt and sat in the rain.

"The fever-reducing medicine is in the innermost cabinet." He turned around and never looked back. "My business has nothing to do with you."

"Nagato betrayed us." Jue got out of the ground and said solemnly: "He also used the technique of reincarnation to resurrect all the ninjas who died in Konoha Village."

"What..." The man with the orange mask seemed very unhappy.

so. .She must be resurrected now.

Hmph, Kisame Kisame, who has slaughtered his companions since the beginning of the Blood Mist Village, is still the same in the end.

Guixier snorted coldly, losing interest in continuing to listen to the explanation.

sunflower. .You don't have to forgive me. If we can meet again, it's not impossible to let you kill me once. .

The author has something to say:

The awkward relationship line of the male number two. .