I glanced at the bag leading the way ahead, what a young man, but he stumbled and walked onto Zhonger Road.

It should be impossible to meet Orochimaru. The owners of the genuine Sharingan are all around. Why do I need a fake Uchiha?The bigger possibility is to go to see Sasuke, who is a family for several generations.

Being left in a room, the ants walked and walked on the ground.

"who is it?"

I looked at the figure hiding in the darkness, and the excerpt from the "Border Town" in the textbook came to my mind, and I really wanted to answer "I am Cuicui".In the past, I often had such meaningless conversations with Lin Li, and then the back desk secretly scolded BI for being stupid.After being stunned for a while, I answered honestly: "I am Jin Uchiha, and now I am called Rabbit. It is the house next door to your house that lived next door to your house." Dou must have told Sasuke-kun my information, and then asked Once again, is it a confirmation?

The man walked out of the darkness slowly, and the light and shadow on his handsome face changed.I noticed that around his wrist was a bell similar to mine.He couldn't see the bell.If you don't remember Lin Li, you won't see it that really exists.It's not to remind us, but Lin Li is afraid that he will forget us after forgetting himself.What an idiot, I covered my left eye.Is that what you want.Being so forgotten, I can only use this way to remind, is it worth it?

"This way you won't get lost." Lin Li seemed to be able to hear him saying that - Lin Li, Sasuke-kun, or me?

"It won't affect you. Mr. Itachi was still in Konoha when I left, so it won't affect your revenge." I saw a little wave in Sasuke-kun's eyes.Sure enough, this is Sasuke-kun who hasn't changed in any way, it's still the same him.In fact, he should be praised for being like a brother for so many years.

I looked down at his shoes, and the ninja always showed his toes regardless.If a car runs over, you will see your own blood and blood, right?Will you see black and white on your feet after taking off your shoes?Therefore, if you are not used to wearing ninja sandals, you still have to wear canvas shoes.There is still no awareness of ninja.

"Have you...been to a place, Sasuke-kun." I tapped the ground with my toes.Why ask.

"A piece of white light with no end, and a mirror-like river under your feet. There will be a bell tied to your wrist," I raised my wrist to signal, "a red line will appear on the bell." Enough is enough, stop.

"At the other end of the red line is a girl, not outstanding. You will hear a bell, and the girl's out-of-focus eyes will regain focus. You will feel that she is related to you, and you will feel that you have forgotten and should not forget. things." However, this may be the last time I have a conversation with Sasuke-kun.Desperately desperately, I want more to be remembered.The hourglass of time is ticking, and every grain of sand has turned into blood mist.it's useless.

"You'll remember."

Her name is Lin Li.

A butterfly with a blue background and a black border kept hitting the window.struggle, struggle.

I think of "Wind" in Naruto ED.

Yellowish hues, baseballs on the ground, wobbly swings, fallen teenagers, struggling butterflies.

I remember that in the first grade of junior high school, the English teacher once assigned an assignment to copy English lyrics at home.The first thing I thought of was this song. After copying it carefully, I went back to school and found that not many people took it as a real homework. It is estimated that even the teacher himself just talked about it.

Too serious, so seriously.

I pushed open the window to let it out, leaving a faint arc.

Letting down my hair and straightening it out slowly, I look less and less like my mother in the mirror.

Waiting for you to straighten your blue hair, smile to see Jun Huai her smile.

"January 1th, oh, how many times has Gaara been waiting for this day with such a feeling? I'm already sixteen. If you don't grow up, I will be older than you. I still want to see you. Fantasy If it was before the age of 19, I should be killed by you, if it was after the age of 12, I should be locked up [laugh, your world is so beautiful, I thought that if we could really meet each other, I would become excellent, but I am easy to get fat and easy Having acne probably can’t improve the sense of existence. It’s great that someone like me can like you and never be known by you. Finally, happy birthday, Mr. Village Chief, please grow taller XD another year lalala~”—— Thinking of the diary in the first year of high school, the person named "Gaara" carried all my unexpressed emotions.Hidden so he won't be discovered and he won't be insulted by his class.I don't want him to be hurt, although this is meaningless protection.

I tied my hair, smoothed out the wrinkles in my clothes, made sure the bottle was in the safest place in my kit, and walked out of the room.I went outdoors, thinking that I haven't looked for hawthorns nearby during the time I've been here, so I probably have no chance.The sun is just right, I don't know how much time is left before Didara catches Gaara, but I know that he will be fine in the end, but I will still feel more and more nervous.Walking in the woods, the word wander came to mind.

Under the sun, the spider web trapped the blue butterfly like an open transparent umbrella.struggle, struggle.

I just brushed past it and headed higher up the hillside.Looking down, the houses and trees scattered in the forest blend together, making it hard to recall that this was a battlefield more than ten years ago.

Let's go back.

Another show.I walked towards the room with a tray of laundry on it.

Knocking on the door lightly, what I got in exchange was silence without words.I opened the door and walked in. The darkness swallowed me like a monster with a big mouth.A girl stood with her back to me.The white bandage on the back of his head was unknotted, hanging lazily along the hair.She turned around slowly, her eyes were unsurprisingly bound by bandages, but why, the face that was not fully exposed in front of me was so familiar.Like bubbles that burst with just a light touch.Who.

She silently took the clothes and went to the inner room to change.When she came out, she had tied her long hair into a hairstyle like Neji's.

She walked past me to a place I was unfamiliar with.Hair accessories tied into beautiful bows at the ends, feathers brushing the back of my hand.I follow.There was darkness in the straight passage, and her footsteps were very light, but they hit all my nerves one after another.She stopped before a door.

She pushed open the door in front of her, and the glare of the sun made me squint my eyes.She walked on.I just discovered that the bottom floor of the underground building leads to the flat land outside.I stopped, and she stopped not far away, and we both knew what was going to happen next.

She turned around and said suddenly, "You've grown up..."

All the bandages came loose one after another, and even though they were covered up, I could still recognize them as my father's eyes, the Sangouyu Shulunyan opened just before he died.And a face that is extremely similar to Lin Li.

"Jin-chan-"

Lin Li?My hands are shaking, it's impossible, it's impossible for Lin Li to call me Jin.She is……

"Aoi." I said.

"Yes." She smiled brightly, just like Jingzi.

"Why, you think I should have died long ago, don't you?" She wrapped the bandage around her wrist, "But I also think that you should have died long ago." She put away her smile, raised her head slightly and looked at me with half-closed eyes.

"What do you think the limit of my blood inheritance is?"

"It's deprivation, Jin, it's deprivation just like you. Ten years ago, if it wasn't for you, my sister wouldn't have brought me here, and neither can I. I would have your father's eyes."

"It's amazing. If you hadn't lost your life to me, I wouldn't have awakened this power, and I wouldn't have realized that I would become a god."

She approached me, step by step, showing a gentle look again, and said: "So, give me the power, just like you used to, I will help you get rid of it, it is very painful, neither Hinata nor Uchiha For you, I will take your share and become a god."

"Ah, you really are." I lowered my head and laughed uncontrollably, my whole body trembling.She froze in surprise, watching me.

"Did you suffer from a second-year illness? Don't use that guy's face to make such jokes." My eyes changed, and I looked back with Hitomi's Sharingan.I don't want to speculate whether she is intentional or innate, maybe she is forcing me to fight with her, but Jingzi has been grieving for something these years.Why, betray your own family.Mr. Itachi.

But who knows what the real sunflower looks like.Maybe it's just been waiting for her phantom all this time.Then please don't remind me of her.I unsealed the seal on my arm, and before the smoke cleared, I grabbed the two swords and attacked Xiangkui.

Fortunately, this is the last scene.

Aoi's blade slashed across my leg, and the tool bag shattered, and the bottle fell out of it. I seemed to hear the sound of glass cracking, and quicksand scattered in the air.And at this moment, Aoi's hand has already held my still beating heart.

Gaara...is he dead?So fast.From my point of view, the world has become a silent slow motion.From Aoi's eyes, I couldn't see the figure of the child who wished to become a good ninja.Bang bang, bang bang.Hey, big sister, it's fine if you do this, my mission is over, and when you get to Aoi, remember to harass her from time to time, just like you did to me.

"Shut up." Tong cursed viciously, "I don't think anyone but you can spend so long with me."

"Ah, Nie Yuan, sister." I smiled.If I don't do this step, if I don't let myself really die, my sister can't get rid of me. If she can enter the next container at this time, she can continue.Aoi can directly seize the ability of the temporary god, and with her sister, it can be faster.

"Then goodbye sister..."

"Don't die, idiot." I felt the depression brought by my sister rushing towards Xiang Kui, and my eyes also changed from blood-red Sharingan to the most common white eyes.

Aoi withdrew her hand and took my heart.Bang bang, bang bang.

The body hit the ground, and the bones made a muffled sound.

The sky is very blue, just like what you see in the desert.Gaara's sand floated in front of him.I close my eyes, and before consciousness fades, an ant crawls up my finger.

"The corpse hasn't been destroyed yet." Duu looked at the blood-stained rabbit on the ground.

"Aren't you not interested in white eyes?" Aoi glanced at Dou, a guy who loves collecting.

"Ah...that's really useless." He was thinking in distress, calculating whether the effort and gain were equivalent.

Aoi ignored the bag and turned to leave.

"Well, it's something that will be eaten by ants anyway." Dou's eyes swept over the ants who were in a hurry.

Ready to move to the next base.He pushed up his glasses.so busy.

The author has something to say: Mom, I finally wrote a heroine to death XDDD

Originally in school, the original idea was to finish writing this and then write a side story

Who would have thought that the side story would be off-line and then decided to be the main text_(:3J∠)_

One night I suddenly realized that Sako said that he was going to kill the current head of Wukage Village, which was one of them.

So I was hesitant to write it like this, would it contradict the final true ending?

Then I wondered if there is a prince in the village, why would he get a box? =▽=

Thanks to the school for letting me fight for half a month to figure out the rest of the plot =▽=

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