Remnant bones

"..." Yin Ya couldn't help but feel ashamed, this is not a savior, but a creditor!

However, knowing the other party's purpose, he couldn't help but relax a lot.Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least those who have a purpose tend to reduce suspicion.These days in this kind of barren mountains and wild ridges, if someone says that they are "be brave and help each other when they see justice"-who would believe it!

It's just that this relaxation, the use of it is not a side effect of the blood itself.

Yin Ya only felt the muscles all over his body ache, and then he leaned limply against the rock wall behind him, without even the strength to move his fingers.Oops!Why at this time...

"...What's wrong?" I frowned, and the strange shape of the silver-haired Anbu did not escape my eyes.

Ignoring the sharp eyes of the other party and warning me "don't approach", I got up, went straight to his side, grabbed the Taidao in his hand first, and threw it aside.Out of his professional instinct as a doctor, he felt his pulse out of curiosity, and checked the wounds on his body, but he couldn't find the reason for his temporary muscle paralysis all over his body.

"Cause of double overdraft of CKL and mental power, temporary paralysis of muscle and nerve paralysis." Ordinary ninjas rarely have this kind of double overdraft, unless...

The white eyes lit up, and under the helpless resistance of the other party, I took off his mask without asking the master's consent at all.

It's just that underneath... it's still a mask.

"...Are you guarding against thieves?" Even as calm as me, I couldn't help but twitched the corners of my eyes.It's not protective gear, do I need to wear two layers of masks?Moreover, the defense is... flower pickers?

"This..." Yin Fang turned his face away in embarrassment, but in the end, when the resistance was futile, I took off another layer of mask.

Half-squinted phoenix eyes, a tall nose bridge, lips that are neither thick nor thin, coupled with a unique temperament that is lazy and vicissitudes.A face that is quite masculine, the type that little girls fall in love with.But it's not to the extent of being blue-faced and troublesome. If you really want to say something special, it's not without it. This face is very similar to a person-"Konoha White Teeth" Hatake Sakumo.

However, what really caught my eye was the other eye that was covered.

"Konoha Technician—'Copy Ninja' Hatake Kakashi." Slowly narrowing my eyes, I said the opponent's name without hesitation.

Kakashi was silent, his reputation was not small, it was not surprising that the other party recognized him from his features.But for some unknown reason, that look made his heart shudder inexplicably.

Looking at his bright red three-gouged jade sharing sharing eye, I couldn't help showing a touch of enthusiasm in my eyes.Is blood-inherited non-bloodline transfer transplantation limited?Interesting... It seems to be quite successful, but there still seems to be some problems in the running-in with the blood successors. The consumption of CKL and mental power is much higher than that of people with distant blood, so this happens...

"Can't you open and close freely like the orthodox bloodstain owner?" I squinted my eyes as if talking to myself. murmur.

According to the routine vision test, I simply tested the normal vision of his sharing eye.Judging from the instinctive reaction, everything is normal, and the vision of the normal right eye should not be much different, and there is no sign of a decline in strength.However, perhaps because of the long-term use of the forehead and mask to cover the reason, the reaction to the light perception is a little slow.

However, I remember that in the report about Kakashi's left eye at Orochimaru, it seems to record that his Sharingan should be two gouyu.But the one in front of him is clearly the same three-goed jade as Itachi!

"Could it be evolution?" The unexpected discovery made my desire for research even stronger.

Taking out my frequently used notes, I began to collect relevant data on his body.It's just that it's a pity that the current conditions really don't allow it. Otherwise, it would be easier to locate the direction of analysis by doing a blood sample test and a perspective scan...

However, logically speaking, the transplanted heirs that are not their own should not be able to evolve... Back then at Orochimaru, basically all the experimental results of transplantation experiments showed this.

Or is Kakashi just a "special case"?

Subconsciously, I began to use the methods I could use at this time to thoroughly study the silver-haired man in front of me, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, from head to tail, from left to right... I didn't let go of any research. over and over again!Trying to find out what is the difference between him and those failed experiments.

The silver-haired Anbe, who was completely disregarded for his personal sovereignty, had a sudden "enthusiasm" for this white-haired boy.At first it was vigilant, then questioning, then embarrassment, and gradually turned into "囧"... Finally, those who gave up completely were at the mercy of the other party!

Anyway, I have no strength to resist... The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.

In this way, for the first time, I got a most cooperative "experimental observation object", and from the beginning to the end, I accepted all my tests without a trace of resistance.Of course, if he knew that in my opinion, dissection-is the best method of analysis and testing, it may be another process.

As for the outcome, is it possible for him to change now?

So, I sighed regretfully and frowned dissatisfiedly until his whole body was peeled off by me, leaving only a pair of underpants, and I had to give up the "best method".On the surface, there really isn't anything remarkable about it... It would be great if it could be done in my own laboratory.

He didn't know that he had already been dismembered N+1 times in his mind.Using his thick-skinned nature, Uncle Kakashi waited for the other party to "appreciate" enough without changing his face, and almost figured out the general character and hobbies of the other party, and then said lazily: "Find the reason? "

Although I don't know those professional terms, judging from individual terms alone, this Jun Mai is not very old...it seems to be a good expert in medical research!What's more, the understanding of Blood Successor's Boundary seems to be far beyond that of ordinary people, and even its owner doesn't know as much as the other party.

From the looks of it, it's also... a "monster" that's more terrifying than a genius.

As Anbu, the information collected subconsciously made Kakashi feel a chill in his heart.I always feel that I seem to have aroused the interest of a person who should not attract the attention of the other party.

What to say...like attracts like?

"...I have no obligation to tell you." I squinted at him, and I left such a bland sentence indifferently.Sit back by the campfire, lower your head and organize the materials in your hands, and let the silver-haired uncle be in the wind~ that bleak~

Cough cough, just a word of nonsense here, the current temperature is minus three degrees Celsius.

"Having said that... But, can I trouble you to put on the clothes for me?" I didn't feel it just now, but now that my attention is distracted, Kakashi, who can't extract CKL in a short time, was blown by the coldness from the hole. The wind shivered with cold.He is wounded...

Looking at the white figure, itachi was still well placed in a coma.The silver-haired uncle twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help shouting and complaining in his heart: differential treatment...why are we just getting to know each other, Itachi is just a little earlier than him, so there is so much difference in treatment!

"If I remember correctly." Seeing the strange gaze of the other party called "Wraith Spirit", I was uncomfortable, but I felt extremely comfortable in my heart, raised my left eyebrow, obviously intending to watch the fire from the other side, adding fuel to the "reminder" " said: "Your hand doesn't seem to be hurt?"

"..." But the problem is, I can't move a finger at all now... Kakashi couldn't help but smiled wryly, realizing the evil nature of this seemingly indifferent white-haired boy.When did he provoke the other party~

Just when he was struggling for no reason, what I did next completely turned him into petrification.

It's okay if he doesn't remind me, but once he reminds me... Looking at the rags I just picked off, there were bursts of smelly rags.

I frowned. As a doctor, in my eyes, it was equivalent to a huge bacterial greenhouse. It was undoubtedly one of the things that absolutely cannot tolerate the existence of Xiaoqiang in the kitchen.At the moment, it is directly stirred up with a branch that stirs the firewood, and one of the most primitive but also the most effective sterilization methods is used-burning to completely dispose of it.

Kakashi subconsciously opened his half-closed phoenix eyes, staring at the fire with a dull expression.If his eyesight was fine, the rag... was his clothes.

...a stone sculpture, bleak in the cold wind~

He had a panoramic view of his reaction throughout the whole process.The unpleasant depression between me and Itachi because of saving him has been completely relieved.It's not that I don't know, this silver-haired uncle is by no means as innocent as he appears, but... Isn't it because of this that teasing will be more interesting~

Uncle Kakashi glanced at it inadvertently, and was stimulated by the fleeting sinister smile of an unscrupulous person, directly cracked from the head and shattered into pieces.

Just when the stone sculpture, who was indulging in the incomparable darkness, was about to advance to ice sculpture.A clean white kimono robe was draped over his body.

"Huh?" Kakashi raised his head in surprise, only to see that I had already taken out the few remaining medicines and bandages, and began to bandage his wound.It's just that, having learned his lesson, and he hasn't figured out what he said wrong, this time he was very sensible and didn't say anything, just watched quietly from the sidelines.

Of course, the reason why I did this has absolutely nothing to do with the term "discovery of conscience".It's just that after all, living test products are much more useful than "dead objects"!I don't want my previous "fruits of labor" to be wasted in vain.

Compared with Itachi, Kakashi's luck is undoubtedly much better!

Because Xue Nin and Wu Nin seemed to have identified and concentrated their targets in advance, except for the first batch of chasers who were led away by him.After the deeds were revealed, the enemy responsible for his side has always been only one-third of Itachi's side, which has allowed him to fight against Tibet all the way until now.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wait for my rescue at all.

Because of this, among the injuries he suffered, the most serious one was the knife that brushed past the abdomen and the lung lobes.The criss-crossing cuts on the back may look scary, but they are actually just skin traumas, which can be recovered in a short period of time with medical ninjutsu.As for the bone fracture in my left leg, as the owner of the corpse bone vein, it is a problem that cannot be any smaller. It doesn't even need time to recuperate, and it can be restored to its original state on the spot.

However, like Itachi, he, who has overdrawn CKL for a long time, also cannot accept any medical ninjutsu stimulation within three days.As a result, I wasted a lot of wound medicine, and I couldn't regain my combat power.Coupled with the sequelae of excessive use of Sharingan, "cumbersome", another one has been added.

...Suddenly, it seems that it is easier to "borrow" a pass to Daming Mansion.

After bandaging, I, who was tying the silver-haired uncle's belt, suddenly felt uncomfortable for no reason.I can't help but feel a little bit "heavy" when I start~

Kakashi, who had just recovered a little, twitched twice with a face that was about to die.Press, press to the wound...

After he regained his breath, he grinned his teeth and took a deep breath, looked at me who was packing up, hesitated for a moment, and said: "...Thank you." I always feel that there should be something to say.

"No need." I continued my work without looking up, and I said coldly, "65 taels for medical treatment, 8 taels for kimono, and 35 taels for delivery, totaling 20 taels." Ten thousand taels—please settle the account within a week." I never said it was free.

"..." Looking at the bills and IOUs in front of him, Kakashi remembered that "traveling doctor" is equivalent to "black doctor"-that is to say, as long as he can afford the money, he can save people and kill people. kind!But... a certain uncle with facial nerve spasm couldn't help but instinctively looked at the sleeping figure beside the campfire: "Where's Itachi?"

"Eh? Of course he doesn't need it, because..." I grabbed his thumb and took the fingerprint on the IOU. My life is mine."

Kakashi trembled, met, the real "devil"...