Remnant bones

Although it was only a vague direction, Jun Malu's position at this time was not in the center of the battlefield, but towards the edge.Thinking that he already has plans to escape, I can completely relax for the time being.

Taking a deep breath slowly, I lined up the simple medical tools I carried with me on the thick branches.Picking up the drinking water bottle that I picked up in the village, I don't know which ninja it is.There was still half a jug of water in it, I used a little bit to moisten my lips, I took a mouthful, and slowly let it slide into my throat.I poured the rest on the wound of my right eye.

"Hmm..." Putting the long hair on my temples into braids and stuffing it into my mouth, I gritted my teeth and put the index and middle fingers of my right hand together.After a simple disinfection with the disinfectant potion, with a cruel heart, he reached into the injured eye socket with his bare hands and dug out the necrotic eyeball!

Enduring the severe pain, his left hand couldn't help but waved the same sterilized bone knife trembling slightly, cutting off the nerve lines between the connections cleanly.Casually throwing my eyeballs off the cliff, I aimed at the crimson blood hole and poured the potion I had prepared to barely replace the professional medicine to maintain cell activity...

"Hmm ... ah, ah ah ah ah ..." Forcibly suppressed the hoarse screaming, overflowing from the control of from the tooth.

"Ha... ha... cough, cough um... huh..." I collapsed on the tree trunk with my head in my arms, like a fish lacking oxygen, I couldn't help panting heavily to prove that I was still struggling the facts of living in this world.

It's one thing to know how to do it, but it's one thing to know it when you actually do it... It's not fucking human!

Cell activity maintenance agent... To put it bluntly, it is to use stimulant drugs to stimulate the activity of injured muscle nerves.Anyone who has tried rubbing alcohol on a wound should know what it feels like to pour irritating drugs directly on the wound.The professional cell viability maintenance agent has the ingredients of paralysis and hypnosis. How could my improvised potion be so qualified!

Even if there is, the current conditions do not allow me to use drugs with these effects.Missed the timing, God knows where Junmaro will go!As long as he doesn't know that I'm still alive, he won't return to Kaguya's village in all likelihood. Without other outing experience, it's hard for me to judge where he will go back.This is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack!

Sprinkle salt on the wound... Ever since I became Jun Mai, I have found that I have more and more self-abuse tendencies... Mo...

While poking fun at himself in his heart with a blank face, he tried to restore his motor nerves that were temporarily paralyzed by the severe pain.I straightened up slowly and wrapped my right eye with a bandage.They also used tweezers to carefully pick out debris such as wood residue in other wounds, cleaned them, applied medicine, and bandaged them.

After dealing with everything, I put away the tools, and I leaned on the main pole with my eyes closed.But he didn't dare to fall asleep, and kept paying attention to Jun Malu's movements.Speaking of which, it was really an accident to find that after leaving the main body, my bones can have a special induction within a certain distance!

A few months ago, when I was familiar with the boundary of Xueji, I practiced "Jade Bone Thousand Bones" and shot a deformed phalanx, but I don't know which greedy little beast swallowed it.As a result, when practicing CKL at night, I vaguely "saw" an object emitting a faint blue halo in a cave not far behind the mountain, appearing and disappearing from time to time.Out of curiosity, I went to the cave to find out, and found an unexpected discovery in the belly of the little beast.

That's why I was able to sneak into the village to investigate Junmaro's location, so I was sure he was in the dungeon in the village.It's a pity that my control of CKL is not as handy as "Shigumai". I can only confirm that the target is within a radius of 30 meters. No matter how accurate it is, I can't do it.

And Jun Mai's birthday gift to Jun Malu is just a hair button made of his own bones.So as long as the final distance does not exceed one kilometer, I can basically grasp his general position.However, if it exceeds one kilometer, it's not that you can't feel it at all, but you can only determine the direction, which is of little practical use.It won't work any farther away...

Feeling that Junmalu's position started to move, I took a few deep breaths, opened my eyes and looked in his direction.

very good!They have already started to leave Wuyin Village and head towards the woods to the east.It just so happened that I would meet Mist Ninja again, in this case, [-]% of my physical strength would be enough.

I mentally calculated what might happen, and because I didn't intend to tell Jun Malu the fact that I had awakened the Blood Successor Limit, I put away the bone knife and tried the Kunai I picked up on the battlefield.He fell down and jumped off the cliff.

See you soon...my...brother...

When the first ray of sunlight shone on that pale and bloodless immature face, a pair of emerald-like pupils slowly opened.

"Hmm..." Subconsciously stroking his left shoulder injured in the battle, Jun Malu stared blankly at the dried blood clot on his hand for a while, then turned his gaze to last night's battlefield.

The location of the big tree where he was hiding happened to be able to clearly see the entire former battlefield.Yes, there was... not so long ago, the war... or the massacre, was over.

Familiar white figures with war-god buns had turned into lifeless cold corpses, collected by the Mist Ninja who were cleaning up the battlefield, and piled up in the center of the open space.Then, a torch fell, and the former clansman turned into handfuls of dust in the blood red they loved and longed for all their lives.Like the stained white coat...

There is only one left... I am alone... There is no sadness, no fear, and the pair of gray emeralds are covered with a layer of gray jade, leaving only confusion.

After the baptism of blood and death, he even lost the only thing he was afraid of...killing people.

He doesn't understand, why would someone kill someone?Is it not good to live in peace?People and people... aren't they companions?

Thinking about it now, I was really ignorant at that time.Why kill?Because, if you don't kill others, you will die yourself and... the most important person.Just to live... If at that time, I hadn't blindly escaped, my brother... wouldn't have died...

To live...to live even as a "tool"...

Brother's words echoed vaguely in his ears.But brother, if the master is dead, is there no need for "tools"...Why?Why didn't you take Junmaro away?

Unknowingly, he entered the woods outside Wuyin Village, and walked eastward mechanically.The morning sun is not violent, and it shines on the crystal dewdrops among the flowers and plants, reflecting a colorful and soft beautiful halo.But it can't attract even a little attention from him, and it can't stop him from stepping into the depths of the forest.

Jun Malu didn't know where he was going, he only knew that a faint voice in his heart was urging him to move in that direction.Anyway, he didn't intend to go back to that cold dungeon that was only dark and damp in his impression of the past six months, the place that was once called "home"...

There, there will no longer be anyone wearing a pure white dress, leaning against the big tree outside the village, calling his name with that cool and soft voice...

... Ma... Lu... Ma Lu...

"Brother!?" A familiar voice seemed to ring in my ears.Jun Ma Lu raised his head in surprise, only to find that there was only the thick morning fog and the mottled shadows of trees hidden in the water vapor.No one, the previous voice was just an illusion...

"...Here is it?" He woke up inexplicably, and found himself at the edge of a strange lake.

The shimmering water of the lake reflected his embarrassed and exhausted figure.Jun Malu didn't know what he should do for a moment, but with an inexplicable feeling, he looked towards the shore of the lake on his left.Not far away, a familiar pure white flower bloomed under a big tree. The delicate petals were still stained with morning dew, making them more beautiful but more fragile...

"The... flowers at that time." He had seen... in his brother's medicine garden.

I remember that I said at that time that that flower is very similar to my brother...the same beauty, the same holy and godlike, the same...fragility.

But the elder brother who listened to his own words, his eyes became deeper and deeper... Ba Ba looked.He said so.

Although he was puzzled and puzzled, he still did what his brother said.Unexpectedly, under the seemingly fragile flower branches and leaves, there is a huge, strong and intricate root system that goes deep into the ground.

... For anything, its true essence cannot be seen from the surface alone.Maro, eyes can be deceiving sometimes...

The always taciturn elder brother said so many difficult things, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Slowly came to the front of the white flower, squatted down.After staring at it for a while, Jun Malu suddenly asked, "Why do you grow it in this kind of place?" Obviously, it should be in brother's medicine garden...

"Why didn't you answer my question?" He waited for Bai Hua's answer, but he never got a reply.Why?My brother clearly told me that flowers are alive...then why does it ignore Junmaro?

"Even you ignore me..." The unusual silence reminded him of the cold and contemptuous gazes of his clansmen.Nameless anger ignited in his frozen heart, he clenched the bone knife in his hand, and raised the pale sharp blade high: "In this kind of place, no one will come to see you..." Go to hell!

"Forget it." A strange hoarse male voice suddenly sounded from behind, Jun Ma Lu turned his head in surprise, the first thing he saw was a head of black long hair that was completely opposite to his own.

"Life is meaningless." The thin young man in a light yellow kimono smiled faintly.The slightly hoarse deep voice is extraordinarily magnetic.On the pale face that could only be regarded as handsome, the dark purple eye shadow extending to the nose wing exudes a unique charm. The monster has a faint evil spirit, but it has a fatal attraction to people.

He stared blankly, and the man under the backlight was like a god surrounded by white light, accompanied by words full of deep meaning, which were deeply imprinted in his mind.

"But if you continue to live, you might find something interesting." The bewitching young man smiled, but Jun Malu's eyes overlapped with the indifferent white figure in his heart inexplicably.

It was clearly two people, but he seemed to see the same person.Even if you become a "tool", you have to live...continue to live...brother...

"It's like you found that flower, it's like... I found you." The slender and thin left hand naturally stroked Jun Ma Lu's immature face a few times, gently and comfortingly.Just like that guy did in the past...

"Come on, come with me..." The young man's smile completely made him unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.Subconsciously blushing, Jun Malu couldn't help but want to call out... Brother...

"Let go of Maro." The cold and murderous familiar voice came to his ears.

At some point, a dark and sharp kunai rested on the black-haired man's pale and slender neck, drawing a bright red bloodstain.

Jun Ma Lu didn't have time to feel angry that this young man who was inexplicably similar to his brother was hurt.The pure white hair color revealed through the gap between the black hair was enough to make his eyes widen in shock.I can't believe what I saw with my eyes is actually the truth...

There is only one person who can call himself that...

"Brother!?" It turns out...he is not alone.

He, come to pick him up...