A few years ago, Shisui used Kotoamatsukami once.

The target is Sora Chen, also known as Hatake Sakumo.

But he found that Kotoamatsukami had no effect on Hatake Sakumo.

That only proves one thing, that Kong Chen is Hatake Sakumo, and Hatake Sakumo has not lost his memory!

So when he saw Hatake Sakumo chasing him, Shisui knew that he could only die today and could not run away. Moreover, as long as he gave the eyes to Kisame, Hatake Sakumo would definitely find a chance to let Kisame go.

The fact was just as Shisui had expected. Hatake Sakumo seemed to know something. He did not deliberately attack Kisame. Instead, as if trying his best to prove his loyalty, he killed Shisui.

But Shisui was still wrong about another point.

Although his Kotoamatsukami had fallen into a state of cooling, the weak Kotoamatsukami could still be used. His eyes contained sufficient information about the members and purpose of the Akatsuki organization, and even information about the mysterious masked man.

So, when Kisame gave these eyes to Konoha, Konoha took the initiative.

According to Shisui's calculations, if this road is taken, when Kisame is being hunted, he can only go to Konoha, because Kisame has nowhere else to go except the Land of Fire.

The thing Shisui was wrong about was that he was missing a piece of information, information about Kisame.

Kisame, it's not that he has nowhere else to go except Konoha.

"Heh...are these people crazy!? No, I have to wait until Uchiha Madara comes to see me. What the hell is going on!"

Kisame covered his wounds and sneaked towards Tansho Street.

In Kisame's opinion, Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Shisui are both from the Uchiha clan. Isn't it more reasonable to give the eye to Madara than to Konoha?

The most important thing is that Madara was his guide into the Akatsuki organization, and he also controlled Nijima (the girl who liked Kisame, who appeared in the previous article, and her name was a secondary setting)!

As long as Madara believed him, Kisame felt that he could clear himself of suspicion.

He rushed all the way to Tansho Street and entered the room where Nijima was hiding with blood. Seeing Nijima awakened and feeling the quietness around him, Kisame breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.

"Lord Kisame!? Why are you back?! How did you get so badly injured?!"

Nijima was so anxious that he was about to cry. He lifted Kisame onto the bed with great effort and found some pills and potions to apply to Kisame.

Fortunately, before he went into seclusion, Nijima was a ninja of the Mist Ninja Code Corps. Even though he was a Genin, he had the physical strength to lift Kisame and knew some first aid knowledge.

After a night of care, Kisame slowly woke up early the next morning. He suddenly saw someone sitting beside the bed and instinctively grabbed Samehada who was leaning against the bed.

The sudden movement startled Nijima, who was sleeping with his arm leaned on.

"Kisame-sama, are you alright? Are you okay?"

Nijirama naturally saw Kisame's actions, but based on the injuries on Kisame's body alone, Nijirama knew that Kisame must have experienced a great battle, so it was normal for him to be cautious enough.

"Phew...sorry..."

Kisame released his grip on Samehada and covered his head.

Then, as if remembering something, he gave Nijima a well-trained smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Nijima."

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Nijima suddenly laughed out loud.

Because the matter was urgent, she had no time to clean the blood off Kisame's face, so now Kisame's face, in addition to being not very good-looking to begin with, was also covered in red and black spots like ghost paintings.

With such a weird face, he forced himself to put on a somewhat flattering expression and a stiff smile, which made Hongjian laugh.

"Alright, Master Kisame! What's the big deal? Lie down and heal your wounds!"

Nijirama's commanding words did not disgust Kisame at all. Instead, he was extremely happy and lay back on the bed obediently.

Seeing this, Hongjian got up and went to the small room nearby to turn on the faucet.

After filling a basin with water, he hung a towel on the edge of the basin and carried it to Kisame's bed.

"Lord Kisame, do you want me to wash your face?"

Although he had expressed his feelings a long time ago, Nijima hadn't seen Kisame for a long time, and he was still a little shy when he saw him suddenly.

Even Nijima is like this, let alone Kisame.

"No, no, no, no, I can do it myself..."

Nijirama smiled gently, placed the basin beside Kisame's bed, and then stood up again.

"Then I'll go out and buy some vegetables. I've learned a lot of cooking methods. Lord Kisame, remember to wash your face."

"......it is good."

Nijima left.

The moment he pushed the door open, Kisame suddenly felt empty in his heart.

But he didn't think much about it, he just felt that Hongjian's gentleness was so beautiful to him.

There is such a person who will always wait for you to come back no matter what time it is, heal your wounds, cook for you, and remind you to take care of your makeup. Kisame can't imagine there is anyone better than Nijima.

He would just live in seclusion here and wait for Uchiha Madara to come and find him. If Uchiha Madara forgot him, he would not continue to search for the meaning of life in Akatsuki.

Kisame understood a little.

If one is too persistent in the pursuit of life, then the pursuit becomes the persistence itself.

But there is more than one pursuit in life.

Of course, Obito couldn't forget Kisame. He planned to leave Kisame alone for two days, and then bring Kisame back to the Akatsuki organization and retrieve Shisui's Sharingan.

Obito naturally thought that he was the only one in the entire ninja world who knew where Kisame might be hiding, and with Nijima there, Obito didn't believe that Kisame would not obey him.

Too bad someone is faster than Obito.

......

Another house on Tansho Street.

Looking at Wuque who suddenly exuded an aura of indifference, Longshe became panicked.

"What...what happened, Wuque? Why are you suddenly like this?"

"Dragon Tongue, are you willing to stay with me forever, even if it means...death."

Wu Gu's face was expressionless, and the words he said made people feel cold.

"Wha...what!"

"Sorry, Dragon Tongue."

Wuque shook his head.

"I am Wuque, and I am also Wu. You and I have lived for more than ten years. It is time to repay the price paid to you, my Lord."

Longshe is very smart, and has been smart since she was a child. In an instant, she understood.

There is only one possibility for the adult that Wuque was referring to, that is, Longhu, or Biruhu.

Even though rumors spread in the ninja world that Hiruko was dead...

"That's right, Lord Biruhu is already dead, so we must die too, to keep the secret."

"What secret?"

Wuque shook his head.

He couldn't possibly tell Longshe.

Wuben is the weapon made by Gu Zang (the Box of Bliss), so Wuque's consciousness is his own, but his will is controlled and guided by Gu Zang. He is completely a puppet with a certain degree of autonomy.

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The fingertips turned into sharp claws and pierced Longshe's chest, but Wuque still looked at Longshe expressionlessly.

"I'll be with you later, but I have something else to do."

The immense pain even numbed her tongue, and she forced out one last smile.

Before his eyes closed, the dragon's tongue murmured a final request.

"Wu...Qiu...hug...me...again..."

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