[Naruto] Raiders of large dogs

Snowing.

Pure white crystals are floating between the heaven and the earth, covering all things equally, hiding all the evils in the world.

"It's so cold."

Lying on the ground on his back, the old snow was not as soft as he imagined, and the hard ice balls hurt his waist for a while.

The fresh snow sticks to the face and quickly absorbs the heat of the human body. This is a cruel and beautiful scene in nature.

"Hey, are you here?" The girl's burgundy hair was speckled with white, and her slightly parted lips could no longer see the blood, but she exhaled a few breaths of steam, "Aren't you coming out for a chat?"

There is only one girl in the colorless world. If there are others watching, she may think that she is hallucinating from the cold, but under the call, a figure faintly appears in her sight, another girl who is exactly the same as her.

"I thought you wouldn't come out." said the girl lying on the ground.

"I don't mind granting your last wish, anyway, there is no one else here, Ren." The girl standing beside her said with her head bowed.

"A mere fake is so arrogant." She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, Ren didn't change her position, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of lying in the snow, "I didn't expect that the ending was only witnessed by you, you are really a maggot that can never be eradicated .”

Snow, who was called a fake, didn't retort, but also looked up at the sky, admiring the beautiful scenery that Konoha couldn't see, talking like chatting with an old friend.

"...It was because you were shaken that I was able to appear."

"I can't tell whether you are a product of fantasy or a ghost. It's ridiculous."

At this moment, the two girls chatted without any barriers, and their voices were swept into the vast world along with the snowflakes.

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The blood-stained hand caressed her cheek, staining the girl's pale complexion, but her expression remained unchanged, quietly watching the man in black in front of her like a puppet.

Ren understood that the man was fatally injured, but the strange thing was that she didn't have any emotional changes, neither sadness nor joy, even though it was Wu who had raised and taught her for many years.

"It's really good. It's indeed the most perfect thing I taught." Because of the heavy blow on the lungs, a lot of blood froth appeared on the corners of Wu's mouth when he spoke, "Don't stop for anyone, only have orders in your eyes, it's the most perfect way to kill machine."

The rough fingertips slid across the unwavering eyebrows, and Wu's eyes were obsessed and fanatical, even though he was almost speechless.

"Ahem, listen up, this is the last order..."

"You are a lone wolf, you have always been, and you must always be.

A lone wolf must have the pride of a lone wolf, and must be proud until death. I will not allow you to assimilate with those domesticated wild dogs, ahem. "

"Don't you need me to help you avenge?" Ren coldly looked at the dying man, who was holding on tightly to him, the root split came earlier than expected, and it was precisely because of this that this old and cunning man was unable to guard against other people's cold knife.

"Ahem, no need, this is my due end." The man stretched his brows and eyes, but he was relieved that he had never seen before, and the hand that was gradually hanging down indicated the loss of vitality, but suddenly grabbed the girl's collar like a flash of light, The approaching face was almost touching the tip of Ren's nose.

"What will happen to you?"

The heat was blowing on his blood-stained face, and Ren's black eyes widened as he watched the man who was also a father and a teacher collapsed contentedly, lifeless.

Ren didn't know how to feel at this moment, but looked up at the night, the darkness sucked all the filth into the vortex, like a spider's giant web binding the limbs, unable to break free.

"What do you want next?"

An abrupt question rang out, a voice that only Ren could hear.

"...What does it have to do with this product of your delusion?" Ren unconsciously became irritable.

I don't know when it started, but she would always hear voices from the depths of her brain at times and places where no one was around, as if she had another self living in her mind.

I obviously killed her.

Ren didn't understand why the counterfeit that he solved with his own hands reappeared and took root in her depths, always sharply dissecting her cold core.

"Because you are curious about me, you want to know how the other self is different from you, why a soul is born, and why there is... fetters."

Another voice in her head is like a necrosis, and it can dig out Ren's most secret thoughts without even saying it.

"You were shaken, so that's why I had an opportunity."

That voice became clearer and clearer day by day, absorbing the uneasiness that Ren Ren didn't show outside, and used it as a nutrient to grow rapidly, and even slowly formed a shape.

The two competed for control of the body in a tug-of-war. The phantom named "Snow" always played back the clips of her getting along with others in her dreams, but this was the most terrifying nightmare for Ren.

If I go on this mission, can I also smile so brightly?

If I go on this mission, can I have "family" too?

Will that man with the crescent moon smile treat me like a treasure?

Countless questions clogged her chest, day after day the ups and downs of dreams, the girl could hardly tell whether she was "Ren" or "Xue".

"We are supposed to be one." The voice in my head echoed, high-pitched, and dominated almost instantly.

"Shut up!"

The exaggerated crashing sound interrupted the murmur in her head. The girl pressed her head against the wall, and only a buzzing noise remained in her ears due to the vibration. .

"I'm a lone wolf, you can't fool me..." Ren's forehead was sobered by the impact, and Ren finally got rid of the auditory hallucination temporarily.Whether it was because of the sequelae of the illusion or other reasons, she knew that she could only choose to coexist with "Snow".

So Ren began to gradually get used to the voice in his head, and began to get used to looking at Xue's memories like a bystander. The two are the tenants living together in this body.

The girl continued her boring life in this chaotic state, doing all the invisible tasks according to the order.Among the people who died under the knife were former colleagues and former enemies, but this made no difference to her, all people were equal after death.

until E died.

Until I received the task of assassinating Hokage.

"are you going?"

Xue asked, this is really an obvious trap, the rest of the people after Wu's death knew that no one could control Ren, so they sent out this mission.

"……do you want to go?"

Ren asked back.

Her mind was full of the silver-haired man who smiled like a ray of light, and Ren couldn't tell whether it was Xue's memory or her own, maybe it was their shared treasure.

"Instead of asking me, ask yourself."

Xue only left a word and never responded again. She is always so self-willed and only appears when she is happy, even if Ren is the landlord of the body, there is nothing she can do about it.

After struggling all night, Ren still decided that she would go.

It was only because the snow wanted to go that it affected me.

Ren justified his speed towards Konoha.

Finally, I saw that man again, the man who occupied the most place in Xue's memory, his silver hair was so gentle under the moonlight, even the passage of time did not take away his smile.

Should she carry out the task, or just watch him quietly like this, for the girl, she no longer had to choose.

For a split second, Ren wanted time to stop so much, it was impossible to tell whether it was Xue's emotion or her own.

When the man asked why he didn't do anything, Ren just casually gave an unconvincing reason. From the very beginning, she knew the purpose of her trip.

However, Ren knew that those eyes were not looking at himself, and that smile was not for himself, but looking at another soul through this body.

Ren couldn't help but want to ask, if I was the one who carried out the mission, would you do the same?

But this is just a desire hidden deep in her heart, and she knows that all assumptions are meaningless.

Before the shadows and bodies disappeared, Renben wanted to ask:

If, if, at the first encounter, you had dug me from the pile of corpses and brought me home, would the subsequent stories be different.

Obviously, I should have met you first.

However, she clearly understands that there are no assumptions in the world. This man has always looked at the snow, the "Gushan Snow" named by him, and has never been Ren.

So when the words came to her lips, no matter how much she was unwilling, it turned into a simple sentence "It's just that she wants to come"...

Ren didn't think about whether this sentence gave men useless hope or sweet despair, because she finally shed all the shackles and shackles at this moment.

She is free.

The sky and the earth are her belongings, and the mountains, rivers and oceans are all her journeys.

Walk through the rugged stone forest in the phantom memory, look up at the deep sky, cross the endless desert, and linger in the beautiful scenery of hot springs.

Ren found that no matter where there were traces of "Xue" and him, the tumbling longing tormented her all the time, but the ridiculous thing was that this longing did not belong to her soul.

Until finally she returned to the country where the fire started, and she couldn't escape the cage in her heart after going around.

Maybe Ren is the phantom, maybe "Snow" is the person who used to live in this world.

The underground mission is undoubtedly a good pastime for Ren. When indulging in the mission, he can forget his memory and get rid of the other self in his body.

Coincidentally, the underground mission office is usually an information exchange office in a gray area. Ren Zhigen has only a few dead soldiers left, and it seems that he intends to fight to the death. The target is naturally the man who is currently leading Konoha.

Even more coincidentally, another target of theirs was the betrayed Ren.

When she came back to her senses, Ren was already standing in the wind and snow. She didn't know why she wanted to attract the attention of the enemy, why she wanted to lure the dead to the Land of Snow, maybe her and Xue's minds had already been mixed together, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

Even the one-on-four fights are nothing to recount, a life-and-death fight with no spectators that may be fierce and unexpected, but when the snow falls, all things are equally redeemed by the gods.

Ren left behind the four humanoid corpses and walked forward, leaving deep and shallow marks on the snow with his feet, and red blood flowers all the way.

Until she was exhausted from walking, Ren simply lay on her back on the snow, looking at the sky and the slowly falling snowflakes, everything was so peaceful, like returning to her mother's arms.

"Thank you," said the phantom that only Ren could hear.

"Thank me for what?" Ren couldn't help laughing, this action involved the wound, but he was already unconscious.

"Thank you for choosing to protect him."

"You misunderstood, I'm taking revenge." Ren could hardly tell the other colors apart, as if the world was only white, "If you want to get this body back, I might as well destroy it."

Xue Ying shook his head vaguely: "I know that our souls are both repelling and attracting each other, but we can never fully merge, because although we are each other, we have different cores, and my spirit is not as good as yours. , I cannot control this body."

"So what, it doesn't matter anymore..."

"But I still want to thank you." Xue and Ren looked up to appreciate the beauty of nature together, "It is my greatest wish to end up protecting the teacher."

"Is this my end?" The girl's eyelashes were covered with icy shards, and she felt her body begin to lighten, "It's so boring..."

"But... it seems to be good..."

Snowflakes covered the girl's body like a velvet quilt, making her pale complexion blend with the sky and the earth.

Her last words condensed into ice crystals, which were blown up with the wind, mixed in the thousands of white snows, and could never be found again.

At this moment, in Muye Village in the distance, the silver-haired man just happened to raise his head from the tedious work, and looked out the window inadvertently. The strong wind was shaking the branches of the cherry trees and scattered countless residual flowers, making people unable to tell whether it was flowers or snow. .

"It's so strange that I can see Sakura Fubuki." Sakura, who came to report, couldn't help being amazed.

The silver-haired man stretched out his hand, and a white flower was falling on his palm, but it was quickly melted by the body temperature and disappeared without a trace.

The corner of the man's mouth under the mask was slightly curved, and he raised his head and smiled as if remembering something:

"Snowing."

The author has something to say:

*Happy birthday old card! !It is calculated that the BE update will be completed on the day of the birthday, the birthday gift【kira

*BE is very stream-of-consciousness, and the chronological order is very chaotic. Although there are only two or three people left to read this article, please feel free to ask questions if you have any questions~

*Opened a new article that makes it easy for Zika to hide the card → "Ghosts come in and blessings go out", welcome to take a look?It has nothing to do with large dogs. Written during World War III (′▽`〃)

*This article comes to an end here for the time being, thank you for your company for more than half a year, and the next step is the final HE sprint!After hoarding the manuscript of the last volume of the text, it will start updating again. If anyone still likes this article, please leave a lot of comments. I will be more motivated to code words. Thank you everyone~