Hunter's Foresight

The moon was dyed blood red.

The blood moon is shedding bloody tears drop by drop.

The whole land was dyed blood.

One after another, people in green vests and forehead protectors were lying in front of Ceslia.A look of fear slowly surfaced on her face, and the scene in front of her had been sealed in the deepest part of her memory since the day she became Ceslia.Breathing a little bit heavier, she walked slowly towards a room standing in front of her that looked particularly abrupt.

The surrounding air condenses into ice, and it is a realm of the dead.

Bypassing one corpse after another of his past compatriots, Ceslia came to the house, did not push the door immediately, but paused for about a minute before pushing the door open.The door that was pushed open made a 'squeak' sound, which was extremely ear-piercing in this silent world.

There are several familiar corpses lying in the room, including Nara Shikahisa, Yamanaka Kaiichi, Sato Kaoru...and Fujita Mao, Ceslia's former life.During the Fourth Ninja World War, Mao Fujita was assigned to the headquarters.All the members of the headquarters were killed by the ten-tailed beast cannon.From that blow, they had nowhere to escape, nor did they even think about escaping.

Sacrifice is doomed from the very beginning.

Because what they experienced was the cruelest war.

Holding the skirt with her hands, Ceslia stepped forward with her heavy legs and walked towards herself.Coming in front of Mao Fujita, squatting down slowly, Ceslia reached out and touched the familiar yet unfamiliar face in his memory.For four years, she got used to the current face in the past four years, and gradually forgot the face of Mao Tian, ​​whom she had known for 16 years.

The fingertips are slightly cold, and the touch is also ice-cold.

His fingers were trembling, and Ceslia slowly wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this moment, the dead "Mao Fujita" suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, grinning Looking at her, he said, "Thief, I finally caught you."

Eyes widened, Ceslia wanted to break free from the grip of "Mao Fujita", but was held tightly, unable to move.

"You thief who stole my body." "Mao Fujita" said: "Obviously you are dead, why did you steal my body and snatch my life?"

The brain went blank for a moment.

"Mao Fujita" slowly straightened his upper body in this posture, and the slightly deformed face that was smashed by the stone slab suddenly approached Ceslia, and said sullenly: "Give me back my body."

After a brief absence, Ceslia quickly came back to her senses. She quickly recovered her ability to think. She stared at the bloody face of "Mao Fujita" with her cold gray eyes, and said, "You are already dead. Oh, Miss Ceslia Mill, even if I leave, you can't go back. You died, died in that car accident, I... gave you a chance to continue living with this body."

"Mao Fujita" was a little dazed, and Ceslia's reaction was obviously not what she wanted.

Ceslia stretched out her other hand, touched the face that once belonged to her, and said, "Stop playing, you should leave, Miss Mill."

Rolling her eyes, "Mao Fujita" suddenly grinned, this smile made her deformed and bloody face look even weirder. "Your memory is really interesting. This is not a false dream, but something you have really experienced."

Ceslia frowned slightly and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Mao Fujita" giggled and said: "Mr. Buier said that you are different from others... Now, I believe it. You are indeed different from others, Miss Fujita Mao, oh, no, now you are Sei Ceslia Mill, you are me." After speaking, she let go of the hand that was holding Ceslia's wrist.

Lying back on the ground again, "Mao Fujita" said: "You must have died in pain."

Ceslia looked sideways at the corpses of his companions around him, and said indifferently: "The real pain is the pain of losing a companion, not the physical pain."

"Mao Fujita" looked at her, and after a long while, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. "It seems that Mr. Buyer is not mistaken at all, you are a person with a strong heart." She will use the memory deep in Ceslia's mind to create this dream just to meet this person who occupies her body What kind of person is he.Looking at it now, it's not bad. Although he is a bit unwilling, the person in front of him is more suitable to live in this world than her.

Slowly closing his eyes, "Mao Fujita" said: "Goodbye, Ceslia Mir."

Fujita Mao turned back into a corpse again, and Ceslia stared at the face whose original appearance had long been unclear, and said with a wry smile: "So, I died rather ugly." At that time, she guessed that she died It is not too beautiful, now it seems that not only is it not too beautiful, it is hard to see no friends.

The memory buried deep in his mind was dug out by a stranger, which made Ceslia feel very bad, and even a little sad.She has experienced two ninja world wars, the first was 16 years ago, and the second was 16 years later. Both wars left deep and indelible marks on her heart.

Mao Fujita was only a 12-year-old girl when the Third Ninja War took place.At that time, the real Fujita Mao died because of being stabbed by a shuriken in the vest, and she opened her eyes instead of her at this time.What an incredible thing it is for a dead little girl to wake up again. The ninja who killed Fujita Mao took out a handful of kunai from her pocket the moment she got up. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, she would have avoided That blow, at the same time a Chunin from Muye Village rushed over in time, she estimated that she should have been killed as soon as she crossed over.

The moment she became Mao Fujita, she was doomed to receive death threats time and time again.

And she did accept it... As time went by, she gradually became numb to these things...

Looking around again, Ceslia got up and let out a long sigh.She didn't leave the house, but came to the door, sat down against the wall, and stared at the corpses in the house, she couldn't help thinking of the days in Muye Village...

Outside the window of Mill's house, Buyer glanced at the long-haired woman in a white skirt and said, "It's time to go, Ceslia Mill." The woman standing with Buyer is the real Seth Leah Mill, she has been wandering around the accident point after her death. Perhaps because of her unwillingness, she never left with the soul-inviter. On the contrary, her parents followed the soul-inviter to the underworld early.

Ceslia Mir lingered at the accident site for four full years, and only recently offered to follow the soul guide to the underworld, but she was asked to go back to her home to have a look in advance.Unexpectedly, as soon as she came to her home, she found that she was still alive, not only alive, but also very interesting.

Her body is occupied by a strange soul, let alone a human being, even if Ceslia is a ghost, she will be very upset! !So, very upset, she asked Buyer to meet the person who occupied her body for a while.Buyer didn't refuse, on the contrary, he quite agreed, so there was the scene in the dream just now.

"Her experience is more eager to live than mine." Everything in the dream, if it were, she would have gone crazy. "She is a person who has been baptized by war and seen blood, which is different from me."

Buyer said, "Have you figured it out?"

Ceslia smiled and said, "Well, if you figure it out, so what if you don't? She's right, I'm dead, and even without her, I can't be resurrected. It's her who gave my body a continuation. The chance to survive is quite good, from other perspectives, this... can be counted as my survival."

Buyeur reached out and patted Ceslia on the head.

Ceslia stared at the two people who were leaning on each other in the window, slowly frowned, and said, "The man next to her is very dangerous, with a very ominous aura around him."

Buyer set his sights on Feitan, remembering Feitan's possessive desire for Ceslia, Buyer twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "She knows her own choice better than us, even if this choice Might be wrong, and she won't look back."

Ceslia nodded and agreed, "You're right."

"Let's go, it's almost time." Taking out a pocket watch from his pocket, looking at the time on it, Buyer reminded Ceslia aloud.

"Hmm..." With a soft reply, Ceslia looked at herself again, then turned around and followed Buyer and disappeared outside the window of Mir's house.

They had just left for a while, and Feitan, who had finally fallen asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp light shot out from those golden pupils.Looking down at Ceslia, she suddenly found a very shallow transparent water mark on her cheek.Startled, Fei Tan leaned over and licked her face, it tasted a bit bitter.

Frowning slightly, Fei Tan subconsciously didn't like her showing such an expression, even in her sleep.

His eyes sank slightly, Feitan stretched out his hand and pinched Ceslia's jaw, forcing her to wake up from her sleep.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened, the cold gray pupils were not focused immediately, and when they were focused a little bit and became clear, Ceslia saw a pair of cold golden pupils.

Seeing that she was awake, Fei Tan took away the hand pinching her chin, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Startled, Ceslia stretched out his hands and let himself lean towards Feitan.

Leaning her face against Feitan's chest, Ceslia blinked, and the transparent liquid accumulated in her eyes slipped down her eye sockets little by little, soaking her cheeks.

That dream was a fact, and it was something she tried hard not to remember.

"Mr. Feitan," she said. "I dreamed about the past." I also dreamed about the cold death that filled my whole body.

Fei Tan hugged Ceslia back, put his chin on her hair, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word. She slowly closed her eyes and said softly, "Let's eat glutinous rice balls tomorrow, okay?"

Feitan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Mice stuffed."

Ceslia burst out laughing, and said, "Mr. Feitan, even a carnivore should eat some vegetables for balanced nutrition."

Fei Tan frowned, thought for a while, and said: "I can only pinch a little..." He hates those green things, and eating them can't make up much strength, so it's better to eat meat more realistically.

Ceslia frowned, and the grief that was still gathering in her heart just now seemed to be swept away by Feitan, she sniffed and said softly: "Okay, just pinch a little bit in the meat, just a little bit ..."

The author has something to say:

Because Xiaoha made a technical problem... The posting time in the background was wrong, which resulted in a little late update today. Sorry, I will update QAQ at the same time tomorrow