[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

The wind is blowing, soil, flowers, trees, water vapor, and the smell of human life.

The [卍] people did not hide themselves, they stood conspicuously in the center of Tianzhiguo, everyone had the intention of death in their hearts.

Abandoned, not needed, even the power given, I don't know where to use it.

Their cold gods have no mercy, their eyes are covered with frost.

Sasuke stood in the territory of Tanokuni, looked around here, and then looked at the huge number of [卍], his eyes were as calm as stagnant water.

The swastika was created by him, and it will be destroyed by him.

Those desperate, numb people, he gives them strength, sees their revenge, and then stays true to himself.

but……

The wind flows by everyone's side, blowing the smoke of war with a plain taste.

"Everyone, please get ready. We are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but I believe in everyone." Wu Gao stood in front of the crowd, withdrew the smile he had been hanging all along, serious and serious, with the flame of fighting and trust in them in his eyes , so dazzling that Sasuke slightly staggered his eyes.

"I believe that everyone will win. We are justice, and we have faith in our hearts! We will not yield! We will destroy evil!" After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at the members of the crusade team, and bent down: "So, Please make sure—please make sure to come back alive, please!"

"...What are you talking about? Seriously! It's so disgusting!" The proud crane of Wunin village turned his head in disdain, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose uncomfortably.

"Ah, Hesang, your ears are red." The twins, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, put their hands on He's shoulders and moved closer to her ears at the same time.

"Fuck off twins!"

The woman covered her ears and raised her leg angrily to kick them.

"Be honest!" Tumu frowned, and Araki gave the twins a punch when he saw it.

Sasuke sat on the edge of the short cliff, looking at the unobstructed view of Tanokuni below, and the [卍] standing there without any movement.

Sakura hugged Sasuke's neck from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder, and asked lazily, "How do you feel now?"

Sasuke didn't move.

"No shakes at all? No regrets at all?"

Sakura is relentless.

"...No, Sakura, what are you trying to test me for?" Sasuke glanced at her sideways, "—not at all."

"Scum." Sakura buried her face in his shoulder, laughing uncontrollably.

Not far from the other side, Wugao took a deep breath, his eyes instantly sharp as a knife.

"The mission begins! Kill them all!"

Sakura straightened up, moved her hands and feet, with a huge umbrella behind her back, a smile on her lips, and was the first to rush down the short cliff and head straight for the center of the battlefield.

——Come on, come on, let me feel the roar of blood, let me hear your gradually weakening heartbeat, let me taste the sweetness of war!

"Yeah, yay... Please be careful when there are wild beasts." Kakashi rubbed the back of his neck with helplessness in his eyes.

Even if it's a mission, he doesn't want to see the girl's terrifying posture covered in blood. If possible, he wants to protect her for the rest of her life, let her laugh in the flowers and sunshine, help her keep all the bad things out, and protect her. Protecting her tightly, Kakashi looked at Sakura, and followed her down the short cliff.

But that is impossible.

She longs to fight.

Just as birds long for the sky, flowers long for rain.

Sakura in the sea of ​​flowers is cute and warm, with a soft smile.

On the battlefield, Sakura is sharp and dazzling, invincible.

No matter which one it is, it is so beautiful.

The girl jumped high in the battlefield, holding an umbrella in one hand, and clenched Qianben tightly in the other. There was a faint red light flowing through the emerald green pupils, and the corners of the eyes were slightly red, as if she had put on eye makeup.

Without sloppiness, every movement is sharp as if it wants to cut people's sight.

Sakura swung the umbrella fiercely, and the heavy umbrella made of stainless steel was blown by a gust of wind. The [卍] around her hesitated a little. Taking advantage of the brief hesitation, she threw the thousand copies in her hand, and instantly drew a silver light. It sank into the necks of the first few people.

Every time the girl's fist brings up a gust of wind, it seems to be packed with huge destructive power, and the collision of force and force arouses a burst of white air flow. On the battlefield, only Kakashi Sasuke and Sai surrounded her, faintly in protective clothing.

"That bastard doesn't know what his last name is when he fights..."

Sasuke opened his blood-red Sharingan, and neatly dealt with a fish that slipped through the net.

The ominous red light seemed to flow in the deep pupils of the eyes, and the wonderful patterns slowly turned, every eye was hell.

In the countless [卍], there are very few people who have met Sasuke, and there are only a few outstanding talents.

Among them he.

With ginger hair, the man stared at Sasuke greedily and piously, and slowly glanced at the others.

Ah, are they... the ones you choose.

What luck!

If... if they all died, would you come back...

Will you let me continue to follow you...

The man tried to calm down, but this crazy idea took root in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Although I am ready to die for you...but...if I can be with you again...then I don't mind killing them all.

The man showed a cryptic smile.

Destroy what you choose, and you'll be back...even if it wasn't your intention.

The man covered his mouth, his body trembling slightly.

"Everyone is ready—" he elongated his voice, "Kill!"

[卍] came in like a tide, Wugao cut off a person's head fiercely, took a breath, looked at the expressionless [卍] army, his heart condensed, and he shouted: "Please Don't disperse! Everyone, please gather together! Don't be overwhelmed by the enemy!"

His voice was covered by the howling wind, and his neat steps resounded on the ground, as deafening as the sound of drums.

"What did you say—!?" Ouyixi, who was closer to Wugao, asked, a little distraction caused a hole in his abdomen to be stabbed fiercely by a short knife.

"Well--"

"Please concentrate on fighting!" Wugao tensed his heart, and slashed a bloody path through the crowd, rushing to Ouyisi's side.

"Are you ok?"

"Well, it's nothing serious..." Oysi frowned, then raised his head and asked, "By the way, what were you talking about just now? I didn't hear clearly."

"..." Wugao felt powerless in his heart.

The sword light and sword shadow, the smell of blood was extremely pungent, He pushed his glasses, blood dripped on his face.

Looking at the enemies in front of her, the proud woman raised the knife in her hand again.

"We are the elite, and the unknown is not enough to make us bow our heads."

"Fire escape - the first form of the wild song of the eight-story building. The fire starts a prairie fire!"

The knife in the woman's hand was attached to flames. She exerted force with her arms, and with the veins stretched between her forehead, she fiercely swung the burning blade down from left to right.

Where the blade touched, even the air was burned. The raging fire was like a giant dragon, and even the space became distorted.

The firelight reflected her cold and arrogant expression, and the woman holding the fire blade was like a god of war.

She glanced at the [卍] that was burnt to a scorched corpse, the sweat was like a stream, but it was evaporated in an instant.

"Go to hell and repent of your evil deeds."

She kicked the corpse beside her feet and looked left and right, and saw that Maziyi had a dagger stuck in his right arm, but he was slashing desperately with his unskilled left hand, with a ferocious face, bloodshot eyes, and loud roar, The corner of the mouth even bleeds.

He frowned. Although she hadn't known him for a long time, she also knew that the man's personality was not like this. She glanced around and found Tanunxi, whose life and death were unknown, lying behind Maziyi.

The woman's blood flowed out in pools, even staining Maziyi's trousers red. This big man stood protecting Tanunxi, and he was unwilling to leave even if he was injured.

"Ahhhh-!!"

He clenched his teeth, tore off the dagger on his arm, and stabbed it into the enemy's neck fiercely. The blood that spewed out was like a small fountain, and poured over his head and face.

Maziyi wiped the blood from his eyes with his sleeve, looked up at the sun that was shining on him, his eyes were so bright that he couldn't open his eyes, and glanced at Tanunxi, whose life and death were unknown. Like a wailing cry.

"...Ta...Tanunsi..." He shook his lips, turned his head, and his eyes instantly looked like a wounded wild wolf——

War never makes normal and righteous people feel comfortable and happy, but only makes them suffer tremendous suffering besides thrilling.

Crane looked at it, feeling sad.

She rushed to his side and together with him protected the woman behind him.

"You..." Maziyi looked at the crane. During the two days of dating, the crane in his impression was always so cold, arrogant and dismissive of them.

"You, you, that kind of brutal fighting style is simply disgusting. As a member of the crusade team, I have to teach you the elite fighting style, calm and efficient." Crane glanced at him, then turned his head, He whispered: "What's more, didn't you promise that guy Wugao to complete the mission alive together, and go back together alive... He said that after the end, he would treat everyone to sukiyaki pot."

"……Well!"

These two people launched a thrilling battle with the huge [卍] army. The aftermath of the wave of [卍] army's offensive did not end, and it swept in like a hurricane.

Even God can't spend it.

Finally, the crane couldn't hold on anymore.

Her eyes were blurred, and the pain flooded in like a tide. She clenched her teeth and shouted loudly: "Take that woman who is going to die and get out of here! I'm going to use ninjutsu, you're too much of a hindrance here!"

Maziyi, who was used to women's inappropriate words, nodded, picked up Tanonsi and quickly moved away from the flaming crane.

Seeing Maziyi who had disappeared, He snorted and laughed, his eyes gradually became firm.

She led the [卍] to an open space, looking at the densely packed [卍], the woman raised her head and swallowed a fiery red pill.

Stabbing the fire blade into his body, he smiled confidently and arrogantly as usual: "Just let me die like an elite—! Profound Truth. Flamingo!"

The monstrous flames rose from the ground, sweeping everything like a tornado.

The heat wave is raging, and the huge Huolan (the meaning of the storm) seems to swallow everything!

Everyone stopped their movements, watching the shocking scene of the doomsday.

[卍] Most of them died.

Only the scorched earth and white powder were left. Maziyi panted, gritted his teeth, and looked at the place with big eyes, but he didn't see the familiar figure, only a broken blade stuck in the center of the ground.

"------crane--!!!!!"

If... if she felt something was wrong at that time, if, if she was stopped at that time...

Maziyi scrambled to the front of the knife, her throat was tight, and she couldn't cry, so she could only whimper viciously: "Didn't I agree to go back alive with everyone...! Bastard elite! "

Wugao clenched his trembling right hand.

Take a deep breath to calm yourself down.

But the heat in his eyes prevented him from concentrating.

Let it out, let it out, your enemy is in front of you, don't let Hesang's sacrifice down.

"I'm such a lousy leader—!"

Tuci shook his body slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, he was still clear and extremely calm. He swung the dagger and cut their main artery before the other party reacted.

The whole person is like a gray ghost, harvesting life quickly and efficiently, he murmured in a low voice: "This is what the elites do... Efficient and fast, right?"

The twins cooperated tacitly from one left to the other, their expressions were cold.

Kita formed seals with his hands, and huge stone palms rose from the ground and collided fiercely.

The wind and sand are flying, and the battle songs are solemn and stirring.

Kakashi's Rachel was extremely shining, and his voice was deafening.

Sasuke's Sharingan drags people into hell.

Sakura's fist was stained with blood, full of murderous intent.

Sai's writing is like flying, but the so-called falling of the pen can shock the wind and rain, and the painting is like weeping ghosts and gods. (It's actually poetry.)

Kill it, kill it——!Bloody land!

Listen, listen, listen—!A tragic battle song!

The ginger-haired man stood straight among the corpses. He looked at the [卍] who kept dying, and smiled gratifiedly: "Dying for him is also a kind of happiness."

After hearing the reason for the battle from Dou, he prepared to die without any complaints.

but--

"Master Sasuke..."

The man took out the syringe from the windbreaker and stuck it into his temple. The dark blue liquid with gold threads was slowly poured into his body.

The turmeric hair instantly turned black, and the pupils of the eyes were golden.

"I beg you to come back to me."

The battle here is about to reach its climax, but the battle on the other side is over.

Didara stood in the rain for a long time. He squatted down and didn't care that his robe was stained with blood.

"An excellent fight, huh!" he said.

The left eye socket was hollow, and the abdomen was torn with a big gash that almost cut off the person from left to right. The girl's right hand flew to where she didn't know, but she was still alive.

"I think... I am amazing! Very! Amazing——!"

Asakusa tightly covered her eyes with her palms, tears flowed more fiercely than blood.

Didara squatted beside her, with a firm tone: "You are amazing!"

"...Woo-!"

Not everyone will choose to live after suffering such a thing, especially a girl.

Enduring such pain and despair, she cultivated, even transformed her body, just to gain strength, gave up her identity as a girl, gave up her ordinary life, and carried a heavy burden on her back.

"You are amazing - very strong, so you can't die now, you have to live, eh!"

"I'm tired, I want to see my mom and dad, I want to see my brother...I miss them so, so much."

The girl's breathing gradually weakened, and there was a layer of dead air around her. Didara bit her lip, feeling angry for some reason.

"Did you survive to die with that guy!? Did you work so hard to die with that guy! Hey!"

"certainly not……"

"Then live! If you die, you will have nothing! Mmm!"

"But...but I, but I don't—cough—cough cough cough cough cough—no reason to live anymore!"

"Do you need a reason to live! Ah! Do you need a reason!"

"...Uh...no!"

"Then live on! Bastard!"

"...What's your name? My name is... Asakusa... No, my name is Fuebuki."

"Me? My name is Deidara."

"Yes...is it...Didara, thank you, Didara, cheer for me..."

"Thank you... What's so good... Hey-hey!! Don't close your eyes! Hey-Fuebuki!"

"...Don't die... It's hard to get revenge, live well... Mmm."

The slightly exposed heart had stopped beating, Didara looked at it for a while, and closed the girl's half-closed eyes.

bury her.

May you sleep well.

Flute blowing wood.

May you sleep well.

Little Avengers.

The author has something to say:

Yun Sang: Why is everyone silent?Finally, the small theater reopened.

Sakura: ...What do you want me to say, Zha Yun.

Sasuke: Same as above.

Sai: It's my first time to come to the small theater, how are you, Yunsang.

Kakashi: Excuse me, is there a psychiatrist?There is a seriously ill patient here! ! !

Yun Sang: I'll kill you guys.