[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

Kakashi's chidori shone blindingly, piercing the enemy's chest with a shriek.

He no longer remembered how many people he had killed, nor how many hearts he had pierced through with the Chidori. Looking around, only the cherry red-haired girl was enjoying everything, with a mad smile on her lips , coercion and murderous intent are raging around, like a pulverizer, where there is no life, what made this girl become like this?

It's not that Kakashi didn't suspect that the Haruno family has been ordinary and inconspicuous for generations, why would there be such a girl... who was born to belong to the battlefield?

With a sharp figure and murderous eyes, a life would be wiped away with every gesture, and she felt no guilt about it.

She belongs on the battlefield.

But not fighters.

Not the Warriors either.

Kakashi lifted his head and sighed.

Forget it.

As long as she is still the girl holding flowers and laughing that makes the sky look pale, that's enough.

He can't lose anymore.

After thinking about it, Kakashi said to Sasuke beside him: "Sakura is getting farther and farther away, you bring her back."

"Will that lunatic listen to me?" Sasuke glared back at him.

"..." Well, no.

It was the first time for Sai to see Sakura like this, like the overwhelming presence of the sun.

Let out a breath slowly.

He secretly thought about whether he had offended her in any way.

The giant umbrella pierced the enemy's abdomen, and the girl did not stop killing for the loss of a life. She stood the big umbrella that pierced a person on the ground, raised her body from the supporting pillar, and kicked a sneak attacking enemy away. , her feet landed on the ground and her body turned around abruptly, with a sharp knife hidden in the folds of the umbrella in her hand, every time she swung it, a misty rain of blood would fall, and they drenched on her hair, shoulders, and fair face .

[Night Rabbit Born to Kill]

[I wait for the pace to never stop]

[laugh wildly]

[Let's dance wildly]

[People of Luoyang]

[The Great Sinner of the World]

[Kill everything in sight]

"Although I know that Sakura is very strong, I didn't expect it to be so strong." Sai put down his pen, took a breath, and followed the girl who seemed to be dancing wildly in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses. become bright red.

"Because there are not many people who have done this kind of mission with Sakura, and Tsunade-sama is really, don't always give such missions to Sakura..."

Kakashi slowly complained. During the year and a half when Naruto's accident happened, this girl didn't even smile, and carried out a large number of massacre missions day and night, as if she was regretting something.

"...Willall great Neptune's ocean Wash this blood Clean from my hand"

(Can all the water in the ocean wash the blood from those hands?)

"...NO."

Sasuke laughed lightly, and continued.

"This my hand will rather The multitdinous aeas in carnadie——Making the greenoned."

(I'm afraid the blood stained on those hands will turn the endless green sea into a crimson red.)

Sasuke glanced contemptuously at Sakura who was on the killing spree, and said to Kakashi, "She is living in the killing and never left."

I don't want to leave either.

Sai looked around, and looked at Sasuke with a smile: "I thought you liked her very much."

"It's not like, it's a habit."

Like, what is that?Sasuke-san said he didn't understand, so please use human language to describe it.

Destined to be single forever.

Sai looked at him, and Sasuke felt cold.

Kakashi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he said strangely: "What about Naruto? What do you think?"

Sasuke is stuck.

Sasuke is obsessed with Naruto, it's better to say he is obsessed with what that person said.

[Who is as warm as the sun?what is that?Is it a new breed? ]

[I don’t even understand this, you, it’s a metaphor, a person like me! ]

[……Why……]

[What is that look, look at me, the sky outside is the color of my eyes, and the sunlight outside is the color of my hair! ]

[The person with blond hair and blue eyes is the light? ]

[If his smile is as warm as mine. ]

In the ninth year of the void of Uw4068, the light was seen in the snow-white experimental base.

In the following two years of Uw4068, he learned about the world from the mouth of the subject Uw7988.

Then in the third year, Uw4068 lost Uw7988. Looking at the twisted doll curled up in the culture tank, he couldn’t cry. His heart hurt badly, but he mistakenly thought it was sick, and took sedatives for three consecutive days.

"Naruto is the light."

He has golden hair.

"People cannot live without light."

blue eyes.

"Isn't that common sense?"

The smile is warm.

Kakashi looked at Sasuke who seemed to be thinking about something, and felt an indescribable sense of disobedience in his heart.

Sasuke pointed at Sakura, and said as a matter of course: "Even such a dirty flower can bloom in the sun."

Kakashi's heart was filled with anger in vain, and he lowered his voice: "Sakura is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen." You are the one who is dirty, Sasuke.

"She never wiped out life outside the villain." She's not like you.

Sasuke seemed to understand Kakashi's metaphor, and nodded, as a matter of course: "So I can't do without Naruto."

His eyes were dark and deep: "I need light."

The hearts of the two present were slightly cold.

Kakashi felt that the Uchiha's extermination had a great impact on him, and that look was a broken look.

No, no, you are thinking too much, Mr. Kakashi, that scum back then stood in the shadows and watched all the gangsters without blinking his eyes.

Just like himself back then, Kakashi felt a slight pain in his heart, father, teacher, Obito, Lin...

Looking at the two people who were distracted on the battlefield, Saii felt a little pain in his heart, can you come over and help?There are so many enemies that I can't handle them!The hands are drawn and the asshole is pumped!

This was the emotion that aroused for the first time. A few years later, Sai sighed to the blond man while sitting in the Uchiha mansion.

"I said, if you want to miss the past, you should choose a good time. Of course, I don't think now is a good time." Sai said with a smile on his face.

Probably because there is nothing worth remembering about the past, Saii killed the enemy without mercy.

Kakashi's eyes were bitter and mournful, and the faces of several people in his heart appeared in turn.

You must have had a great face knowing that your best friend didn't die but hid and killed your teacher and wife and then tried to destroy Konoha.

"Hmm!" A cold palm covered Sasuke's mouth and nose, and a man with black hair and golden eyes appeared behind Sasuke like a ghost, took out the injection and pierced the main artery in Sasuke's neck without hesitation.

"Thank you for remembering the past in the middle of the battlefield, otherwise I really couldn't find any way to get close to him..."

The man smiled, wrapped his arms around Sasuke's waist, and pulled him close to him.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the leader of [卍], the martyr of [God], you can call me that." The martyr looked at Kakashi who was in shock and Sai who was slightly frowning, his golden eyes were cold and piercing.

Sasuke's brain was buzzing, his eyes were wide open, he could only see a blur, his body couldn't make any effort, he could only fall limply in the man's arms.

"..." Looking at Sasuke in his arms, the corner of the martyr's mouth twitched into an extremely happy smile, his eyes were as gentle as water, with a hint of madness, he picked up a strand of Sasuke's long hair and stuck it to the corner of his lips: "You will eventually come back!" Come to my side."

He waved his hand, and the ready-to-go [卍] rushed forward, completely covering Kakashi and Sai.

The martyr hugged the limp Sasuke and stood in an open space not far away. He took out a soft light yellow handkerchief to wipe off the blood stained on Sasuke's face, and said softly, "Let's go back, Mr. Sasuke."

Sasuke's eyes were dark, and he roared with all his might, "Get out of here! Haruno Sakura!"

"I told you to treat loyal dogs well! If you don't do it right, you will be blackened, Uchiha scum!"

"Who cares about him..." After hearing Sakura's voice, Sasuke Uchiha, black mud, Sasuke, and scum calmed down a little, waiting for the toxin to decompose on its own.

After all, he made the medicine himself, huh, huh.

Sakura's umbrella landed on the battlefield just now, and she could only fight with fists and kicks.

Her leg whip swept across the martyr fiercely, completely ignoring Sasuke in his arms, successfully leaving a bloodstain on the martyr's face.

"Okay, put down that scumbag in your arms, we can still talk about how you will die." Sakura clenched her fists and smiled arrogantly: "I have always been a democracy."

The martyr knew how powerful the girl in front of him was, but he didn't want to hand this person over to others, nor did he want to lead him to fight, what if he got hurt.

He hugged Sasuke tightly, and faced Sakura with a protective attitude.

Like a beast protecting its territory.

"Ha." Sakura looked at him and smiled contemptuously.

The emerald green pupils gleamed with blood as they sized him up wantonly.

"He just abandoned you as waste, what do you want that kind of scum for?"

Sakura asked him.

But before he could answer, he rushed forward with a fierce killing intent.

The girl whose fighting is instinct is merciless in every movement, and her figure is as vigorous as a leopard.

The martyr protected Sasuke, and had a lot of deep and visible wounds on his body, but Sasuke was not injured at all, and Sakura didn't avoid him at all.

The martyr injected with the potion couldn't let go of Sasuke, and Sora had the ability but couldn't use it.

He formed a mudra with one hand, and the flames condensed into huge tigers, which roared and rushed towards Sakura.

The girl clenched a fist with one hand, and the light blue chakra crazily rotated and rubbed, even emitting an electric arc. She gritted her teeth with a smile and smashed to the ground, shaking the mountains instantly, making it even untenable.

The hard land is now like an ocean, with waves of mud and stones rising from Sakura as the center point, the land is blown away, huge rocks and mud hit people indiscriminately, the sharp-edged stones are caught in the strong wind, and they are angry. Roaring across the land like a lion.

Pain, suffocation.

It seemed that the sky was also covered with dust and was a hazy gray.

Tuci hid in the dust and cut the enemy's throat without a sound. Kakashi didn't miss this opportunity, and his seamless cooperation with Sai made his eyes red.

Sasuke, the defenseless Zhanwu slag, is under the most serious threat ever.

The sharp branches were blown by the strong wind like a gun that hit Sasuke's chest with the force of a meteor, and it was about to be pierced.

"...!"

Sasuke, who was gradually able to see the shadow clearly, frowned, and looked at the martyr holding him tightly with a complex expression. The top of the branch that penetrated the martyr's chest was slightly against Sasuke's chest. He knelt on the ground and held Sasuke to protect him Watertight.

He silently swallowed a mouthful of warm blood, took out the blood-stained handkerchief tremblingly, and wiped Sasuke's dust-stained face with the clean corner.

"Sasuke-sama, are you alright?"

His voice was still gentle, with a little tension.

"Ah, it's okay."

The man calmed down, and before he could smile, he felt a pair of shining eyes staring at him coldly in the thick dust behind him. Before he could turn around, a foot stepped on his back and pierced him. The branches are held by people.

Sasuke looked up and saw Sakura maintaining a boring face looking down at the martyr, holding a branch in her hand and pulling it out abruptly.

Blood spurted slightly from his back, staining Sakura's somewhat indifferent face, but more blood flowed out from his chest, soaking Sasuke all over.

Warm, with fishy sweetness.

The martyr held the handkerchief, regardless of his own wounds and the blood that flowed fiercely, shaking his fingers, and slowly wiping Sasuke's blood-soaked clothes with the slightly dry handkerchief.

"You..." Suddenly, her throat tightened.

Hearing Sasuke's words, the martyr's golden eyes lit up again, and he asked weakly, "What's wrong with you? Master Sasuke...?"

After finishing speaking, he slowly leaned his head on his shoulder socket, without breathing.

Even the eyes were not closed, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth, as if waiting for someone's order.

I didn't expect to die in your arms... I didn't expect my unsightly life to have a happy ending unexpectedly.

That's... not bad.

Sasuke stretched out his hand, wanting to try the breath of the man on top of him.

In the next second, his head and neck with tattoos were cut off by the girl with cherry pink hair, and the headless corpse was also kicked aside by her in disgust.

"Hey scumbag, are you still alive—"

She held the man's head in one hand, and pulled Sasuke up from the ground with the other.

"We won this battle, and the mission is accomplished."

The girl carried Sasuke, whose limbs were still weak, on her shoulders, and walked towards Kakashi and the others without looking back.

"..." Sasuke saw the head held by Sakura's hair in his hands. Although the color of his hair and pupils had changed, Sasuke remembered him.

The man with short ginger hair followed him silently, no matter what kind of order he gave, he would complete it perfectly, and when he looked at him, he would show a big man with a happy smile.

He often makes some fruit cups and small snacks on his table.

Silent and faithful.

Like a wolfhound guarding a treasure.

But this man did not have a name until his death.

Sasuke didn't give it to him.

But he called himself a martyr.

God's martyr.

Perhaps, the name was good enough for him.

Sasuke stretched out his hand, trying to close his eyes, but no matter what, he couldn't reach it.

Three days later—

Heroes from all over the world returned in triumph, shocking the world.

Countless people reveled for them, and those who survived the massacre knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the ground, worshiping them as gods.

When the news reached the land of waves, Dazna knelt in front of the tombstones of his daughter and grandson, crying like a child, talking non-stop.

Bai stood under the shade of the tree, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and looked back at the bud that had already grown a flower bud.

Akatsuki's people were silent because they knew who the culprit was, but that guy is now standing in the hero's line, accepting people's praise and thanks, applause and cheers.

Irony to the extreme.

Didara clenched his fist, holding a dark blue headband in his hand.

"Uchiha..."

[卍] At the end, Sasuke was silent for two days, and then changed back to that irritable, impatient dead-faced Sasuke.

However, something seemed to have changed, for example, Sasuke's eyes were no longer hollow and cold, but instead had something more that a human should have.

Both Kakashi and Sakura were delighted with this change.

Only Sasuke himself knew what such a change represented.

However, in another world far away from them, the blond-haired and golden-eyed little prince raised his head and murmured in the strange eyes of the two-black bandit leader: "... Sasuke?"

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