Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

Known: The Kingdom of Rain is located to the west of the Kingdom of Fire, and there is a smaller Kingdom of Grass in the middle.

It is also known that Konoha Land is located at the center of the vertical and horizontal lines of the land of fire that looks like a fish.

Question: How do I go from Hidden Rain Village in the Land of Rain to Konoha in the Land of Fire?

The answer is: walk blindly.

I don't know anyway.

I think that when I was not familiar with the place where I was born, I used krypton gold to enter Konoha for the first time.As far as the current state of being hunted down is concerned, the same method is obviously ruled out at the first time, and he can't ask for directions, and he can't get a ride.

The Toad Immortal on his back has maintained the silence that saves the most energy since he didn't know when, even his breath has disappeared. He is experienced, knows current affairs, and is good at adapting to changes. He deserves to be able to break out of the war-torn era. A person who has the title of "Three Ninja".

So I can only run on my own.

Running at full speed and cross-country with a disabled person with a height of 1.9 meters on his back.

There are too many weird ninjutsu and blood inheritance boundaries in the ninja world, not to mention that the chasing soldiers are from Akatsuki's "Day of Heaven" and "Black and White Jue", no matter how vigilant they are, they can't be too vigilant.

So much so that even though I had already run a long way, into the most familiar forest, and there was no pursuer in my perception, I still didn't dare to stop.

He didn't try to talk to the person on his back either.

I'm actually kind of annoyed.

There were many fatal wounds on the toad fairy fished out of the sea, among which the throat, abdomen, and left arm were the most serious.

The throat ruptured the vocal cords, and the abdomen caused a large number of abdominal organs to bleed. The left arm was even more obvious, and it disappeared immediately.

However, the energy of the sea of ​​life is so surging, why can't even a life be brought back if it is poured into it all at once?

Why is this person still endangered?

Very simple, the problem lies in the rescued person.

No matter what he thinks now, at least at the moment I appeared, even if I showed the ability to bring back his life, he didn't think about living at that time.

How much obsession is required to make this life-saving force succumb to the wishes of the person being treated, and turn to treat the penetrated, damaged, and unable to speak vocal cords.

——Information, even if this body dies, the information must be passed on.

The life of a ninja is really light.

Now, far away from the land of the Land of Rain, surrounded by the trees you are familiar with, the air smells like the unique grass and trees of the Land of Fire, your heart is still beating, and I am heading towards where you came from with your back on my back.

The woman you love, the disciple you care about as your grandson, your master toad, your friends, your juniors, and many, many people you don't know, they are looking forward to your return.

Do you want to live, Mr. Jiraiya.

I picked up the person who had slipped uncontrollably again, but remained silent.

The wetness continued to seep from the contact surface on the back. I knew it was fresh sea water, and of course it was more the blood that flowed out from the person on the back.

The life of a ninja is really tough.

You should want to live now, Mr. Jiraiya.

So, Haha Toad Immortal, Mr. Jiraiya——

you!Indeed!Give me!Show me the way!ah!

While maintaining a high-intensity life transfer, while running at full speed, I was rarely so tired that my eyes turned black. I glanced around, randomly picked a familiar forest, and made another vertical leap.

The swishing sound of forest leaves, the sunlight leaving mottled shadows through the canopy, and a hand gently patted my shoulder.

"Turn around, not in this direction," the only vocal cord that was completely repaired vibrated after removing the deliberate cover-up, "Go straight at the southeast declination."

"Oh." I restrained my excess emotions obediently, turned around obediently, bumped the tall ninja who slid down again because of letting go, and took a deep breath.

This person and I are almost unable to hold on anymore, but it seems that Konoha should be arriving soon.

Konoha...

The sun was about to set.

I stepped out of the forest with flying leaves in the last rays of the setting sun, ignored the frequent warning gestures of the people at the door, and drove the bright Sangou jade directly through the gate of Konoha from the air.

At the same time, the siren of the enemy's attack sounded all over the sky.

"Enemy attack—"

"Writing round eyes!"

"Beware of illusions!!"

Yes, that's it, make it bigger!

Come on, get someone in charge to help you——

"You," the person behind complained helplessly. "There was too much commotion."

"Who is to blame for this—" I maintained my original speed, carefully avoided crowded commercial areas, and stepped on the roofs and street lights all the way deep into the hinterland.

After the sky darkened, it was even more difficult to locate the direction, so I had to retreat, let go of my senses, draw out the chakra with a sense of intimacy, adjust the direction of running, and try to find a friendly guide, "As long as your injury is not so I can walk through the front door properly.”

After more than 60 years, Konoha has changed a lot. I searched for the familiar chakra in my memory and went all the way, wondering in my heart, which acquaintance who has lived for more than 60 years can make me feel more cordial, Even sure you can show me the way.

Carefully stepping across another row of roofs in front of me, after delineating the approximate range, I jumped onto the tallest street lamp in the middle——

He met the eyes of the blond, spiky-haired boy who was sitting under the street lamp and weeping silently.

He was still holding a pair of unshared popsicles in his hand, and the melted water left a dark color on the sand, which had obviously melted into disarray.

He raised his face in a daze, facing the glare of the light, stared straight past me without blinking, and nailed the very familiar elder lying on my back.

I clearly saw that he closed his eyes subconsciously at the moment when his eyes were focused, and when he opened them again, he hesitated and tilted his head slightly, facing my rotating three-god jade, and then moved away quickly in the next second, sticking again. On the person behind who has raised a hand.

The seriously wounded ninja with long white hair lowered his head, waved his remaining hand, and revealed his bloody face, "Yo, Naru..."

The mutual greetings of the two people stopped when I fell from the sky without saying a word. I supported the restless wounded, jumped out of the semicircular deep pit that was spread by the impact, and approached this chakra with a very familiar and friendly chakra in a few strides— ——that is, Kyuubi, in front of the young man Churiki.

"Young man!" Even if I'm out of breath, it doesn't stop me from saying loudly: "The helper! Here! Where! Where! Ah!"

pat.

The unmoving popsicle fell into the sand, and the young man who suddenly regained consciousness fell out with hands and feet on the ground.

"Here, go here!" He kept turning his head, his blue eyes washed by tears reflected me who followed me closely, the white hair on my back that didn't belong to me flew up because of running, and the sight behind me. The lights of thousands of families lit up because of the enemy attack warning, "Here—"

"Grandma Tsunade!" The boy's voice cut through the dark night sky on the other side, "It's a lecherous fairy..."

"The lecherous fairy is back—"

……

I was pushed into the emergency room together with the seriously injured on my back.

Before the main person in charge of the operation arrived, a group of Konoha's top medical ninjas, headed by black-haired, black-eyed and black-clothed medical ninjas, had already surrounded him.

There were also pursuers who arrived, and a few ninjas who appeared at unknown times, who looked like they specialized in illusion.

However, I didn't recognize any of the faces.

At least I recognized a white-haired ninja wearing a mask when I swiped in a circle. Pulling up the forehead to reveal a single eye, I saw that the Sharingan was working at high speed and scanned my position up and down.

Thanks to this pair of eyes that consume blue light and can't use it, some people really think it's an illusion.

Wanting to understand this, I angrily withdrew my outward aura, lowered my sense of presence again and again, and then directly closed my eyes.

Forget it, at least for now, saving lives is the top priority.

Anyone with a discerning eye who was present could see that between me and this one of the three ninjas who have been reported to have died in battle, there is an inseparable life transmission, so even if it is regarded as an intruder of unknown origin, there is no one for a while. People forcibly took me away.

Someone even came up tremblingly to give me an injection.

I quietly opened one eye, pointed in the direction of this kind-hearted man, and waved my hand slightly to say no.

After hesitating for a second, I explained one more sentence: "Thank you, this doesn't work for me, or can you replace it with glucose?"

It's really useless, I'm just tired, I'll take a nap and eat a meal to keep me safe.

But now I am the one who can't sleep the most. I was responsible for Mr. Hashirama's death at that time, and now I am standing in his position to hang his life for others.

Only then did I know how precious the sense of security that he gave me at the beginning was that someone would take care of me when the car overturned.

——The sleepiness is tolerable, but...

I endured it, but I couldn't hold it back. I pressed my healthy stomach that had begun to protest with one hand, turned my head, and whispered in the direction of the Nine Lama's Chakra: "Excuse me, is there anything to eat?"

very hungry.

The last meal was eaten the night before, and if I don't add more food, I will faint from hunger.

Soon my hands were stuffed with food from unknown people from several directions. It felt dry and hard. It was probably some kind of wartime food that was easy to carry and store. I didn’t dislike it either. bite.

Ah, the smell of heat.

For a while, apart from the feedback from Mr. Jiraiya who was obediently lying beside me and being manipulated, the only sound left was the sound of me gnawing.

Hmm, hasn't the chief surgeon arrived yet?

I took a look at the medical class that had not made substantial progress, and began to worry about how long I could last.

If the energy is replenished enough, one night should also be...

pat.

This time it was the sound of the cake in my hand falling to the ground.

The silent heart began to beat violently after a long absence, and it had never even been so excited before.

This seemed to indicate that a very important person was coming.

I opened my eyes with a feeling, and looked up——

"Boom!"

A fist smashed open the building above, obviously, this is also a person who does not care about details in order to hurry.

The eager man punched another punch, successfully broke through the barrier above, and descended from the sky on the ruins.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, I could already see who was coming.

The outer hexagram is green, and the inside is a white training suit belonging to Qianshou. A woman with light golden long hair tied into a low ponytail strode towards this side.

"Master Tsunade—"

"Master Tsunade!"

The ninjas around stood up to say hello to the person who came, and the crowd leading to the only way turned sideways for this person one by one. As the final point, the path of me and her was also spontaneously given up by the crowd amidst the shouts.

Yes……

Seeing this heroic and feminine Fifth Generation Hokage striding towards me, it was the first time that the heart that belonged to the rope tree from the chest showed such a sense of existence.

It's you……

Seeing the girl who belonged to his memory, who was only in her youth, smiling carefreely, crossed the time he hadn't participated in, and became now tired, deeply sad alone, and carrying everything alone. after.

It is you--

I entrusted the senses of my body to this heart, and let the tears that did not belong to me flow from my eyes.

Tsunade, known as "Fifth Hokage", rushed to the scene by the shortest route after receiving the news. She saw the man lying on the hospital bed ready for emergency surgery at a glance. His excellent medical ability caught her eyes. It was clear that this person had indeed walked on the death line and was dragged back abruptly.

Broken limbs, broken bones, ruptured internal organs, blood loss, anything could kill him.

But this man still waved at her energetically, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you see, you didn't win the bet this time!"

How great.

The person who was ridiculed by everyone for gambling luck laughed.

Because I bet that you will never come back when you die.

The seriously wounded came back with a sigh of relief, and it was time for their medical ninja battle next.

The best of the medical ninjas, Tsunade, the last Senshou in this world, took the things handed by the assistant neatly, and turned to thank the girl beside her who had an extremely low sense of presence for some reason.

"Girl, when we met for the first time, you sent me..."

Her words stuck in her throat.

The girl stared straight at her in a daze, her red Sharingan eyes were distracted, and she didn't realize that there were big drops of tears falling down.

It seemed that someone else was looking at her through those eyes, crying over the way she was now.

Her heart clenched without warning.

This feeling of returning home is...

The girl's lips, which were still stained with biscuit crumbs, opened and closed meaninglessly for a long time, and a soft, softer voice than breath dissipated around her lips.

"...nejiang."

Who?