Remnant bones

"Brother...I'm sorry...Brother..." The familiar immature voice, full of worry and guilt, echoed in my ears over and over again.

Is...Maro...?Sleeping in the ethereal sea of ​​consciousness, I subconsciously responded to the call from my heart.However, the exhausted and weak body is obviously out of my control.I can only wait helplessly for my body to wake up while I feel distressed for that anxious cry.

With the gradual recovery of physical strength, the strong smell of disinfectant water first filled my sense of smell, and then the beeping of the instrument came into my ears.It feels very familiar...

At that moment, I seemed to have returned to the familiar world, but the CKL slowly flowing in my body seemed to remind me of another "fact".

Now I don't belong to that world anymore...

It seems that I don't have the regrets I imagined, because I am completely disappointed with that world?It's also because I found a "bond" here... At some point, I actually started to be sentimental.It's not my style to spend time on such boring things.Is it because the hint hasn't quite gone away?Illusion... something annoying and fun.

Gradually control the whole body, but judging from the information fed back to me by various parts, my current state is really not good.Due to the effect of a strange CKL, the trauma is healing at a speed several times faster than usual, except for the itching of the rapid cell proliferation, it is not uncomfortable at all.The constant stabbing pain in the right eye has also been relieved, and it seems that it has been properly treated and bandaged again.

That peculiar CKL...is probably the medical ninjutsu mentioned in the scroll.It's very similar to the abilities of priests in those magical novels. It has obvious effects on wounds caused by external forces, but in terms of diseases and internal injuries... Judging from my high body temperature at this time, it is obvious that the effect is limited.

This kind of burning method, ordinary people probably would have been burned into idiots long ago.However, I have accepted this body for half a year, but I clearly know that this is just an ordinary fever temperature for me.Even if it lasts ten days or eight days less, no one will die.It's not like I didn't experience it when the internal injury was so serious. Compared to then, it's still a piece of cake now.But from the looks of it, my current injury is not too serious, and I will have to lie down for a month or two!

It was not easy to get out of the half-year long recuperation, who knew that it was less than two days after the relief, and finally lay back.I'm really a "medicine jar"... I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and I sighed depressedly.

Although I have almost completed the coordination of body and consciousness, I did not open my eyes immediately, but recovered quietly.Indistinctly, two people's voices came from not far away.One is Orochimaru, whom I am fairly familiar with, and the other is a boy who sounds about my age from the voice. His tone is brisk and polite, but it always makes me feel a sense of inexplicable incongruity.

Because the five senses have not yet returned to their normal state, all I hear are vague and indistinct words.If it is connected and analyzed, it seems to be about my physical examination report.

I wanted to hear more clearly, but the two of them didn't talk for long, and Dashemaru opened the door and left.The boy returned to my side and fiddled with the instruments.It seemed that I had woken up from the recorded data, so I put down the paper in my hand and said softly, "Has Mr. Kaguya woke up?"

Without answering, I opened my eyes directly.The goal is a white sheet, gently covering my face.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out. What does he mean by this? !I'm not dead yet...

The person beside him seemed to notice something, and immediately lifted the white cloth.And at this time, I also saw the boy's appearance clearly.

She has a handsome face, a pure white turtleneck, and her not-so-long white hair is tied neatly behind her head.Different from Jun Ma Lu's gray and my pure white, his white hair has a light golden color, which gives people a warm and soft atmosphere.The age seems to be the same as I expected, not much different.There is always a warm smile on the corners of his lips, which matches his gentle temperament very well. The first impression he gives is that he is a well-behaved and polite child.It's a pity that I can't see any smile or emotion from those brown eyes, it must be a disguise... No wonder there is a feeling of incongruity.

Glancing at him coldly, he was not surprised to see the smile on his face froze, revealing an unnatural look.I think this is the first time I have met someone who is so ungrateful like me, after all, as the saying goes: do not hit a smiling face with your hand.Due to his disguise, he didn't suffer many times in this regard.

However, for someone with a lot of experience like me, his trick doesn't work at all.It is completely impossible to arouse my favor because of his natural kindness like Bai. After all, his disguise is not up to the standard.In my eyes, his performance is not only full of loopholes, but also very clumsy, but his talent is not bad... It's just that I don't like this kind of child who learns to calculate people at a young age.

While he was in a daze, I looked around.This is not a small room, without windows, only relying on a large number of candlesticks for lighting.The room is full of various instruments, which should be the medical facilities of this world. Although it is quite simple in comparison, I can still distinguish their general purpose.In the whole room, apart from the intricate wires all over the floor, the bed under me occupies the largest area.

To be honest, lying here with all kinds of tubes stuck in my body makes me feel that I am not so much in a medical room or a ward, but more like a "lamb" tied to an operating table or dissection table, waiting to be slaughtered .This feeling... For me who has always been used to doing this to others, it is quite memorable.

Tried moving the fingers, then the arm.very good!The recovery is not bad, at least not so that I can't even move.If you stand up, you should be fine.

After looking at the various needles on my body, I didn't mess around with them.Although I don't like this kind of treatment as if it were a critically ill patient, I still patiently picked out the ones for inspection, skillfully disassembled them and threw them aside, leaving only two needle tubes for feeding nutrition and medicine respectively.

Although these instruments are far behind that world in my opinion, under this special social structure, the development to this extent has exceeded my expectations.Due to the world's dependence on CKL, many medical methods realized at the material level have lost their original value.At first, I thought that apart from simple modern technology, most of the conditions in this world should still be in the age of cold weapons.Unexpectedly, not only electrical appliances have been developed here, but even its application range is wider than imagined.However, it is strange that it has not developed into the era of hot weapons. The means of war are still limited to the consumption of manpower and the confrontation with cold weapons.This limitation due to CKL is actually a blessing.

At least... we can still see that blue sky instead of a gray and dead air.

However, even though such sophisticated medical instruments have been developed, the lighting facilities still use the most primitive candles instead of electric lights.This strange contrast... In the eyes of my soul who came from another world, it really is not different!Ignore, ignore... There's no need to worry about such a trivial matter...

I wanted to shake my head but didn't have the strength, so I could only lower my eyes, implying that I don't want to keep thinking about strange things.

I propped myself up with slightly trembling arms, and I was about to sit up vigorously, but because I overestimated my physical condition, my injured left arm throbbed with pain, and I couldn't support myself and fell backwards.

But at this time, a pair of slender arms that were not considered strong caught me, and a gentle voice came from the top of my head: "Kaguya-kun, your body is still very weak, it is better not to be brave." My arms are unnaturally stiff, obviously the lingering aftertaste of my previous knife eye is still there.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and my own body is naturally clear. It is obviously unrealistic to get out of bed with my own strength because I have missed the internal injury that has not fully recovered from the last time.Without refusing his support, I sat on a wheelchair with his help, watched him tidy up the tubes that I removed, and suddenly asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

Startled by my sudden question, the young man quickly recovered, and said with a smile, "My name is Dou, and I am a subordinate of Oshemaru-sama, a medical ninja. I will be in charge of your treatment plan from now on. Advise."

"Where's Jun Ma Lu?" Another subordinate?This kid was also abducted by Orochimaru?Sure enough, it is a human trafficker, and now it seems that a slave owner who employs child labor is added... The "abduction" behavior of Orochimaru made the above definition in his mind.I was expressionless and unmoved by Dou's smile, and the air-conditioning was still on.

If what I heard before was not a phantom sound, the time Jun Ma Lu stayed with me should not be too short.Why did I not see him when I opened my eyes?Although I'm sure Orochimaru shouldn't do anything wrong with him, but if I can easily and completely believe that snake man, I'll be called a ghost!What's more, I always feel that his purpose of abducting Junmaro is definitely not as simple as what he said...

"Junmalu? You're talking about the child who came back with you!" Putting on a look of sudden realization, Dougang wanted to take the opportunity to say a few more words to me, but was scared back by my cold stare. He said honestly: "Because he was worried about your health, he stayed by your side for three days and three nights. He was ordered by Master Orochimaru to rest just now. You don't have to worry! Master Orochimaru has ordered that when you wake up, he will I have something to talk to you about."

"Yeah." In response, I let him cover me with a blanket, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the room.Is it an "order"... It seems that I really need to deal with our relationship with Orochimaru.

Walking along the dark tunnel, there are two braziers serving as lighting every short distance along the way, and there are countless forks in the way.Although the tunnel is dry but not humid, the temperature is not high, and the wind flow is very weak, but it does not feel stuffy, and the ventilation facilities are quite perfect.It seems that this place built like an underground labyrinth should be the base of Orochimaru, and it was indeed built underground.The snake's habit of drilling every hole is vividly reflected by him.

Since it is built underground, it is not surprising that there are no windows.Although most of the time on the way is quiet and no one is seen, it does not mean that there is no one here.Although I just glanced at it inadvertently when passing by, a place similar to a training ground is open-air, and there are many children who are about the same age as Junma Lu, doing various exercises.

Pocket, who had been afraid to open his mouth before, saw that I seemed to be interested in the setting here, and he was determined to tell me what to say, so he bravely introduced it in a rambling manner.

This time I didn't hold back, I didn't want to waste the opportunity to understand my situation.

Seeing that I didn't stare at him with a knife anymore, Dou seemed to be a lot more courageous all of a sudden, and his sentences became more fluent.There are a lot of admiration and praise for Orochimaru, and some glorious achievements that I don't know if they are true or false.This posture seems to be intended to "brainwash" me for Orochimaru, but it's a pity that Orochimaru can't do it himself, and he, a half-assed person, can also deceive a little guy with a lower IQ than Jun Malu.

After being deleted and subtracted by me, the useful information I actually got is really limited.This kid lied quite smoothly, and he also knew that three parts of a sentence were true and seven parts were false, and if he could talk nonsense, he would use nonsense. His skills in lying and deceiving people were much better than his acting skills.However, I didn't intend to know anything too deep, this information is enough.

Orochimaru was originally a genius ninja from Konoha Ninja Village in the Land of Fire, the third generation of Hokage, that is, the direct disciple of the strongest ninja in Konoha Ninja Village.After betraying Konoha because of his research on forbidden techniques, he became Konoha's rebel and came to Tianzhi Country to establish this base.In addition to researching forbidden arts, most of the time is spent on collecting qualified orphans to bring back to the base for training to become ninjas.And Dou was the first child who followed Dashewan, and he was also his right and left hand. Most of the daily training of those orphans was made by Dou.

I remember when it came to the last paragraph, the smile on Dou’s face was very real in my eyes.However, in my opinion, this kid is proficient in "brainwashing" other children, but he never seems to realize that he has been "brainwashed" thoroughly by Dashewan long ago.The persistence and fanaticism in those eyes, I have only seen it from the eyes of those religious fanatics in the original world.

For the "god" in his heart, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life... hmph...the poor man who was fooled by the "god".

But speaking of it, my concept of a country in this world can be said to be quite vague.In addition to knowing that the place where I live is the territory of the country of water, I only have a little impression of the country of fire and the country of Tian mentioned in the rumor, and the country of Tian does not clear its location at all. and size.If you find time, you must find a way to make up for this kind of attempt.

After a long section of the training area, the pockets pushed me into the deeper part of the base.Compared with the relatively popular training area at the beginning, the further you go in, the more gloomy the surrounding atmosphere becomes.Instead of the intricate fork, there are locked iron doors on both sides.

From those rusty iron gates, there were a few hoarse and weird roars from time to time, or the bloody and rancid stench that made people frown, mixed with the bitter smell of some familiar herbs.After careful observation, it can be found that the rust on the iron door is different from ordinary rust, it is dark red and black purple...the product of a strange qualitative change in the blood.

I frowned imperceptibly, this familiar environment reminded me of a place I stayed in in my previous life.Although my face was as dull as ever, my heart slowly got a firm understanding of Orochimaru's true intentions.If I'm not mistaken... the "chip" to trade with him seems to have been obtained.

On the side, Dou talked to himself, as if he was used to this place, but he had no intention of introducing it to me.Instead, he chatted nonsense about other things in the base.But in fact, those brown eyes are always observing my expression intentionally or unintentionally, as if trying to infer some substantive information from my performance.

However, I, who saw all this in my eyes, didn't care about his temptation.In his experience, it wasn't enough to peck my thoughts out of my face.

I got the information I wanted, and the nonsense behind the bag was completely filtered out of my ears.It wasn't until he reached his destination that he seemed to keep his mouth shut.

I parked my wheelchair aside, walked to the door at the end of the tunnel in front of me, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Master Orochimaru, we have arrived."

"Well, let Jun Mai come in alone." From inside the door, Orochimaru's hoarse and erratic voice came.

"Yes." Dou stood in front of the door, after connecting a dozen or so strange handprints with his hands, he slammed on the door: "Solution!" With his low cry, the door opened with a "squeak" .

Through the crack of the door, I could only see the flickering candles in the darkness of the room.

"Kaguye-kun, I won't see you off for the rest of the way." Wei Wei leaned back to one side, with the smile still on his face, and said to me: "I sincerely wish you and the big snake Happy communication, Maru-sama!" An inexplicable brilliance flashed in the brown pupils.

Happy communication?The corners of my eyes covered by bangs twitched imperceptibly.

comminicate?What can I communicate with Orochimaru?Exchange feelings? ... Shaking, I admit that I am very interested in Orochimaru, but it is not "love at first sight".With the eyes of me who have been a doctor for so many years, I can naturally see that Orochimaru is not as young as his appearance.No matter what I say about my current body, I am a "genuine" ten-year-old. What Dou said, coupled with the look in his eyes just now, makes me suspect that Orochimaru has the suspicion of "an old cow eats tender grass".Or……

"Dou..." I pushed the wheelchair into the door, and when I passed by him, I suddenly opened my mouth with a bad heart, and asked "seriously", "Are you jealous?"

The brows were slightly raised, and the smile on Dou's face was gorgeously embarrassing.The whole person watched me petrified as I disappeared at the door, until the door was closed tightly, and I was still unable to recover for a long time.