Naruto Monster Story

Many people always think that beauty is a gift from God, but Ling always thinks it is a curse.

Because of her pretty face, she was sold into the Golden Cave during the war.

Looking at the guilty old faces of parents, and the thin bodies of younger siblings.Ling was worried, and followed the alluring woman away.

Because of her fiery body, she was taken care of by a rich man, but let a lustful man die on her body.

Seeing the ferocious expression of the man's death, and the mad scream of the other's wife.Ling silently let the other woman's sharp claws leave five bloodstains on her face.

Because of her voluptuous temperament, she had to bring the money she had saved to stay away from the old land and come to the Land of Earth to open a wine shop to make ends meet.

Getting up early and working in the dark, smiling face cramp, waist that can't stand up straight, and stomach that can't vomit, all I just don't want to go back to the old days.

However, God has never been kind to her.

In the dark alley, there was the sound of heavy breathing and the smell of rancid garbage, but what made Ling do more evil was the man pressing on her, the pungent smell of wine mixed with the smell of sweat.The wretched movements made Ling feel sick even more.

But the broken ribs made vomiting painful.The limbs that could not move told her that she was just a fish on the chopping board.Everything can only be overcome by gritting your teeth...

"Bitch, look at you like that, you know you're a bitch, it's your life, just lie down obediently, and spread your thighs!" The man slapped Ling vigorously, spit, and sped up body movements.

With a loud "pop", Ling couldn't help but tilt her head to the left, revealing five hideous scars on her right face...

"Damn!" The man who was frightened by the ugliness gasped, and his movements became stiff.

Ling laughed sarcastically. "Desperate life? Haha, desperation!"

"What are you laughing at, you ugly..."

The man's raised hand was grabbed.He looked back impatiently and ferociously.

Under the dim light, the figure of the visitor was indistinct, but the deep voice echoed terrifyingly in the silent alley. "Hitting women? Are you trying to go to hell?"

The sapphire blue eyes reflected a strange light.And the man with a ferocious face just now, at this moment, his face was exaggerated and twisted into a ball due to unknown pain, and he wailed like a pig: "My hand, my hand! It's broken! It's broken!"

That heart-piercing roar made Ling, who was just an ordinary person, panickedly grab the broken clothes on the ground and shrink herself into a ball.It's a ninja, a murderous ninja.

In the era of war, compared to rogues, ninjas who provoke and instigate wars are the existences that exude the aura of death and make ordinary people fear.

The fear of dying overwhelmed Ling's sense of desolation about her own fate at this moment.She grabbed the shards of glass in her hand and laid them tremblingly on her wounded chest.Even now, she wants to live.

The man roared more and more tragically, causing Ling to pierce her palm without knowing it.

I don't know how long it took before the growl sounded like a dying beast, and it gradually weakened to the point where there was only a grunt like vomiting blood bubbles in his throat.

"Are you okay?" The deliberately low-key question still alarmed Ling, who was in a high degree of panic, and the glass shards were thrown out at a desperate speed.

"pain."

The exclamation of the visitor meant that Ling's sneak attack was successful.But Ling, who also lost her only weapon, now only has a kind of hopeless panic.She angered the people who could control her life.

After searching for weapons without success for a while, Ling could only shrink herself into the dirtiest corner of the wall tremblingly, holding her head, not looking at her established future.

In the absolute silence, footsteps approached.After hearing a gust of wind, a warm cloth wrapped her whole body.Before she came to her senses, Ling was suddenly picked up, and she let out a scream.

However, soon a naughty and clear voice came from above her head. "Yo, beauty, you are so light~!"

"..." Through the gaps in the fabric, I looked at the male and female face under the dim light, and there was a wound on the side of the face that was still dripping blood.Before Ling struggled to escape, the other party approached and lowered her head, coquettishly said with a wrinkled expression of bitterness: "It hurts so much, I want to hoo~! Pain Feifei~!"

[Is this person an idiot? 】Warning for a moment, he left his position because of surprise.

The time of surprise was very short, but the speed of the young man holding her was very fast.The terrifying alley that seemed to bury her soon came to an end.

Take a peek at the man who raped her.There was blood in her eyes, and Ling trembled violently when she could see the unseen body.

At this time, someone covered her sight with a cloth again, and the naughty voice sounded again: "Beautiful woman, don't look at me, I will feel guilty if I scare you!"

Maybe it was because the rapist died, or maybe it was because the heart of the survivor was very warm, and Ling felt at ease for a while. [Who is this 20-year-old youth?Do ninjas have this too? 】

But Ling still didn't dare to ask the other party to take her home, but just asked the other party to send her to a hotel she was familiar with.

The white cloth, the soft bed, the splashing sound of the bath water, and the steam from it eased Ling's nerves.She sat on the bed and looked at the black-haired young man who was busy in and out of the bathroom.Ling stroked her chest that had been healed with chakra, and a sense of illusion struck her.

In some respects, maybe a strong ninja is omnipotent, and being a husband is a good choice.

"The bath water is ready~!" Wiping the hot sweat from his forehead, the black-haired young man handed out the white bath towel in his hand, smiling heartily. "Does beauty need help?"

"No, no need!" Ling hurriedly waved her hand in refusal, pulled the towel from the other party's hand, stepped away from the foot that was also healed by Chakra, and ran towards the bathroom.But as if she heard the other party muttering something "it's a pity", Ling looked back suspiciously.

The other party still smiled heartily and caringly. "Beauty, be careful of slipping, I can show up as soon as you need it~! You can call me Dika." The same smile, but Ling felt that there was an indescribable smell of ruffian.Responding in a panic, Ling closed the bathroom door.

After taking a bath, wiping off the misty mirror, and looking at herself in the mirror who had survived the catastrophe, Ling realized that she didn't seem to be afraid of this always smiling ninja named Dika.

But another discovery made Ling feel a surge of anger. The scar on her right face completely disappeared!

Wrapped in a towel in a panic, he opened the door and looked at the young man guarding the door.Ling knocked down the milk cup she handed over, and before the other party's smile disappeared, she slapped it hard.

Man is such an animal that pushes forward. After knowing that he is not in danger, he will ignorantly try the other party's bottom line.Then, before the unknown consequences, he cowered back into his shell, as if nothing had happened.

Dika's skin was very fair, so it quickly became red and swollen.The astonishment in her eyes still hasn't dissipated.

[It's over, when he wakes up, he will definitely kill me! ] Ling tugged at the towel, her face full of panic.

But this gelatinous atmosphere was interrupted by a childish voice. "Bastard, you were beaten by a woman again, um." Following the voice, there was a blonde doll sitting on the window sill at some point.As beautiful as a doll, and he is very small, about 6 years old.

Although he was speaking teasing words, the murderous aura he exuded towards Ling made Ling's body just warmed up break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Dika seemed to wake up from the shock. She stroked her cheek and looked at the blond boy at the window. She changed her previous politeness and consideration, and said rudely and even a little harshly: "Didara, why are you following me?" ? Did you dispose of the tail?"

"Of course, as an artist, I won't make that kind of imperfect mistake." Didala leaned against the window sill and looked at Dika disdainfully, as if looking at the most asshole.

This attitude made Ling once think that the relationship between them was very bad.

However, the long blade with a cold light suddenly appeared at the window, causing Ling to open her mouth in astonishment.The blond boy would be hacked to death, because Ling clearly saw a lot of blood on the boy's thigh, which made his whole movement slow down.

The wind blows like a blade.

Didn't see anything clearly, and Dika, who didn't know when he rushed over, had already tightly hugged Didara in his arms, and pulled out a kunai with his left hand. After meeting with the long blade, he was shocked and jumped back Come.Blood from the scratched arm dripped on the floor.

Dika frowned, and she touched Didara's thigh. "Why are you injured!"

The tone was very rude, and there was no tenderness towards Ling at all.But in that urgent question, there was regret for not having Ling.

"Don't touch it! There is a ninja who can burrow into the ground." Said, pushing Dika's hand away, Didara blushed a little. "You still look at your right hand first."

Glancing casually at his right hand, Dika threw Didara towards Ling.

Ling caught it in a hurry.

"Let's take advantage of you first, let the beauty hug you, and you protect the beauty of my heart, stay here and don't move. I will deal with your tail." Before he finished speaking, Dika kicked her The ninja who wanted to jump in from the window kicked out of the room, and he chased after him like a nimble black panther.

"Asshole!" The boy in his arms looked unconvinced in the direction Dika left.He muttered softly: "When I grow up, my ninjutsu will be as powerful as the magician that grandpa said, and then wait for me to be arrogant in front of you!"

Although she is inexperienced in holding children, Ling has no problem asking herself.But holding a ninja covered in blood, Ling was at a loss.Especially when the child looked at her unfriendly, her back felt chills again.

"Put me down." Didara's voice was cold, and before Ling could move, he jumped down on one foot.Impatiently warned: "Don't move around, I don't want to break my promise to that bastard." As he spoke, he judged Ling up and down, then turned his head and complained: "What's so good about women, they are not as interesting as clay. That bastard .”

After getting dressed, Ling sat stiffly on the bed, watching Didara clumsily bandage her wound, waiting for Dika's return.

After a while, there was movement again from the window.Dika's dusty and blood-stained face emerged from the window sill.

Didara couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but it was quickly suppressed by Dika's next sentence. "Damn Golden Retriever, you let go of three tails. You are still an artist, go home this time, and see how the old man treats you!"

Jumping from the window sill, Dika's injury was more serious than imagined. His clothes were cut open on the left and right, dripping bright red blood, which was very frightening.

But the first thing she did was to snatch the bandage from Didara's hand and tear off Didara's pants. "Why don't you know how to wear bandages at such a big age? Is your cerebellum underdeveloped? It's loose. Do you want to wear a skirt or stop the bleeding!"

"Don't take off my pants again! Bastard!" Shouting, struggling, he kicked Dika away, carrying his pants that were half removed, and Dika ran to the other end of the bed.

In fact, although Ling has suffered from many men.But as long as she is a woman, she will believe that there is still a Prince Charming of her own in the world, even if it is only a little bit.A strong, funny, considerate, and occasionally naughty man, like a beautiful lamp, makes people reach out and touch in a heartbeat.

But this man has to be an adult first, not a 6-year-old bean.Seeing Dika who was kicked away by Didara and turned into a child with a "bang" after losing strength, Ling was dumbfounded.

Then, listening to Deidara's shameful roar: "Are you a woman? Rip off people's pants!" The shattered and weathered Ling clutched her peeling heart, she was a little sad, what happened to this world!

Looking at the beauty's eyes, there is no longer a look of expectation, but full of disillusionment.Dika spat out a mouthful of blood, and rushed towards Didara viciously. "Stinky boy, you are dead!"

Ling stroked her throbbing forehead, feeling like she wanted to cry but had no tears.Let's fight!Who educated these two superb children? !

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small theater:

Deidara: Dika, why did you suddenly grow up?

Dika: Transfiguration, idiot!