Zhu Tongyu

Hashirama just looked at him and didn't answer. In fact, what he was thinking, they knew each other very well, so there was no need to say anything.

What followed was Madara's more ruthless sword technique, as if forcing Hashirama to attack, the sword went straight to the vital point without mercy.

In fact, Hashirama couldn't bear such a posture, but no matter when he was asked to fight against him, he couldn't use his full strength, and it seemed that Madara was not in the right shape today.

"!" It happened only in an instant, it might not be easy to be noticed, Madara's movements paused for a while, but he didn't have time to retract his knife.

"..." The knife inserted straight into the chest seemed to become heavy, as if it was on purpose, no, it was on purpose, obviously he was in a passive state, and his movements were too obvious.

"You..." The blood red was particularly eye-catching on the front of his clothes, and he thought it was

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." The relaxing comfort penetrated into the body from the outside world, and Madara's voice also brought a sense of charm.

"..." Gripping the handle of the knife tightly, Hashirama strengthened his mind, and Madara's illusion did not affect his heart.

"No..." His body seemed to be frozen, which reminded him all the time that none of this was true.

"Isn't this what you have always hoped for? Since you can't put down your weapon, you can do this..." Although it was something in his heart, Hashirama was not moved. The things in the illusion may be very attractive, even those who usually Things have no gravity, but here they all appear so alluring.

Even though he knew it was an illusion, he still felt the handle of the knife trembling, and the blood splashed on his hand was still hot, getting hotter and hotter, scalding his flesh and exposing the white bones inside, which was shocking.

"I see your thoughts." The whole body was suppressed by an invisible force, and I watched the hand stretched towards me, the pain, my mind was filled with such things, and the internal organs were falling out, The blood vessel was broken, the ground was full of blood, and everything in the abdominal cavity was shifting outward.

"Everything you want to tell me is here..." The unspeakable pain almost paralyzed his soul, rolling and squeezing, and the hand stirred in his stomach.

"Cough..." It seemed that in an instant, everything was over.The illusion in front of him was fragmented, and just as he was about to face the next spiritual purgatory, he realized that nothing was waiting for him. The man's eyes looked at him without focus, and the blood-red pupils lost their original color at this time, replaced by It was as dark as stagnant water, and he didn't know what tricks he was going to play, so Hashirama didn't relax his vigilance.

But for a long time nothing happened.

"..." Weak chakra gradually spread around, and the person on the opposite side finally launched an attack, but the movement was much slower, and he could understand his next movement almost a second before.

He took every attack with ease, and subconsciously defending back made him feel strenuous. It could be seen from the sweat on his forehead that Hashirama had already started to get irritable. Over time, the strength of his subordinates couldn't help but start to become ruthless, and more scars began to appear on his body.

The blood on his hand is hot, the smell of chakra is also familiar, and the person in front of him is also real, but the strength is so different, it seems to be a different person at all.

"Tsk!" The blade swept across his cheek, but he didn't blink his eyes or even look at him, as if he couldn't see him.

"!" Hashirama was a little concerned about this inadvertent thought of his own, and it wasn't because he was just thinking about it, but judging from Madara's various actions, it really looked like... One of his subordinates lost strength, and the blade stabbed straight at Madara. chest.Hashirama felt that he could no longer hear other voices, and watched quietly as the knife sank into his chest. He should know that such a Madara could not resist him...

No blood gushes out.

The person in front of him became transparent little by little, and disappeared under Hashirama's surprised eyes. It seemed that it was really an illusion, but after he disappeared, other enemies were still fighting, and almost no one noticed it.

After waiting for Madara's order, the clansmen who were ambushing on the way back couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. The expected hour has passed, but there is still no movement.

The footsteps were getting closer, and a figure appeared in their field of vision. From a distance, it seemed a little familiar.

It's Uchiha Madara.

Some embarrassed figures, some weird walking methods, slowly approached them.

"That's..." A person behind him also saw the figure clearly.Worse than they thought, the person who came appeared to be seriously injured, but was able to walk normally.

Huohe made a silent gesture, indicating that he was ready for battle.Most of them are fraudulent.

"Madara" was still approaching, almost reaching the distance where they had to attack, but stopped.

"What a group of ruthless subordinates..." A voice came from nowhere, and now the people there fell to the ground in response, and another illusory shadow standing behind him gradually became clear, "If he knows that the dog he raises even the owner I don’t even know each other anymore...it should be very unhappy."

"..." This voice is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before.

The cloak covered his figure, but it didn't hide his face at all. It was a face very similar to Madara's. Except for his pale complexion, it might not be easy to tell that he was not him.

"Withdraw the troops and return to the camp." He spat out a few words lightly, and walked towards the direction where they set up camp as if it should be taken for granted.

"This..." Several people looked at each other, as if they were communicating with each other with their eyes, and they had no idea about this person who appeared suddenly.

In fact, the more important thing is that Fire Core has not kept up.I'm afraid the appearance of this person was unexpected, so it is even more impossible for them to obey him.

"Stop!" After seeing his movements, some people couldn't help it.

"If you want the patriarch's injury to last longer, just stand still obediently."

"We don't even know who you are, let alone obey your command?"

"If I hadn't brought back that rotten life of your patriarch, I'm afraid Uchiha would have another internal strife." It seems that he still has a good understanding of the affairs of the clan.

"What you do is up to you, not me." Obviously, this can't be a bodyguard, and it's impossible for anyone to say that on weekdays, no matter whether it's in front of him or not.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with ordering them. Except for the heir or a few other adults, no one could have the command of the army.

His words also sounded suppressed with some personal feelings in it, it seems that he hates, or hates, people who own this kind of thing, and may be qualified to take command of the army... Fire Core vaguely guessed the identity of this person .

"You are not qualified at all..." Before he could finish speaking, Fire Core stopped him.

"Just do as he said." Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, the fire core has already erected spots, "Don't be dumbfounded."

That was Izuna Uchiha, Tajima's second son, a weak existence in itself. Naturally, except for some people with close blood ties, even the tribe didn't know his true face.

But from his eyebrows and eyes that are very similar to Madara, Fire Core can easily recognize him.This person should have passed away a few years ago, and there is still his tomb in the family's territory. I remember that Madara approved the funeral. Although he didn't know the cause of death or the truth of the matter, this person should have disappeared long ago. .

He has been Madara's entourage since he was a child, just a few years older than him. He is also Madara's confidant while acting as a playmate. He knows more about Madara and this person than others.

A very humble person, but with great ambitions.

Madara started to have problems with his eyes, which Firecore had discovered a long time ago, but he has been unable to take care of it.Yiban's character will not listen to his advice, but if the elders in the clan who are eager to try find out about this, they will probably start to collude with each other secretly and use some means to force Banner when he is completely incompetent. step down.

But if you let it go, things will only get worse and worse, just like today's situation.

"Only you know what you saw and heard today." Huo Nuan glanced at the people behind him.

"Yes." Everyone responded knowingly, regardless of whether they were thinking about something or not, they didn't mention another word.

But he didn't expect that the person who saved Madara today would still be that person. Logically speaking, most of his hatred for Madara is probably in his heart, so it seems that he doesn't want Madara to die.

Fire Core felt vaguely in his heart that he had discovered something, but he didn't think too much about it. It should belong to Madara, and he couldn't care about it.

"I think you are also obliged to help me complete some work while Madara-sama is recuperating." After secretly arriving at the barracks, Huohe found Quanna again.

This person will intervene in Uchiha's affairs, which can only prove that he is also very concerned about the internal situation of Uchiha. Now that something happened to the patriarch, he will probably not sit idly by. You have to take advantage of the maneuvers.

"Of course not." You may have guessed what Fire Core was thinking, "I don't have any close relationship with Uchiha, saving him can only be considered a moment of boredom, just passing by and seeing them."

The author has something to say: "But if things are really as you said, then Madara-sama will... put this aside, and Uchiha will weaken his strength from within!" In fact, these discerning people understand, but as long as With his strength, Madara stood firmly in that position and could restrain the behavior of those people, but now this matter is not only happening in Uchiha, maybe even foreigners like Senju will know about it.

"I really can't care that much." Quan Nai's tone became cold again, but it didn't look like she didn't pay the full amount at all, "But if you hand him over to me, maybe I can think about it again."

Who Quan Nai is referring to is naturally known in the core of the fire, but this person's intentions are not clear, and he cannot be completely trusted, "..."

"Could it be that you still want those elders to be more rampant?" Quan Nai didn't intend to hide it, and directly raised the question he was worried about, "You are right, I really hate him, so I I have to ask for something back from him."

"..." It feels like after so many years, this person's temperament seems to have not changed, but he seems to talk more, and his body seems to be many times stronger than before. Every time he saw him in the past, he would It's a face of frost, seeing him now, although there has been a change, it is even more unpredictable.

Listening to Quan Nai's words, the "debt" that Quan Nai mentioned was outlined in Huo Hen's mind.Maybe he thinks too much. Uchiha doesn’t owe much to Uchiha Quanna. Is that right? It’s easy to get benefits from body sales, but at the same time, what you have to face is more The negative impact of this is a double-edged sword, the kind that strengthens oneself more deeply.

So the debt he refers to here may be some relative rights or... Looking at what he said just now, he is talking about what is between him and Madara...

"You Uchiha have gained a lot of benefits from me, of course I want to ask for some useful interest back." Almost at the moment when Fire Core thought of something, Quanna clarified his purpose again, and added, "You and I are also grasshoppers on the same line now."

"...I see." In fact, if such absurd thing really happened, even if he tried to stop it, he might not be able to stop it, but Fire Core still boldly agreed.

"Some people are always very clear about their position." Having achieved the first goal, Quan Nai also raised the corners of her lips.

"Ha ha……"

When Madara woke up again, her brain was blank, and the fragmented memories could not be connected at all, and she lay there for an unknown how long.

I don't know why he couldn't open his eyes. No matter how hard he tried, his eyelids were tightly closed. It seemed to be a bed under him. It was not very comfortable, but it was relatively soft, and there was no sound around him. He tried to move his limbs , and felt another burst of pain coming from his chest.

The last memory is that I am still fighting, I can't think of anything except fragmentary pictures, facing the darkness around me, I can't do anything.

I don't know how long it took, it was more like he had been here for centuries, and heard something that didn't belong to him.

Not the sound of footsteps, not the sound of the wind, but the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, and the sound of another person's breathing.

"Are you awake?" A voice came from above, "How do you feel?"

"..." Ban Wenyan didn't answer, her throat was so tight that she couldn't make a sound, maybe her mouth was dry due to lack of water.

"I think you can try to speak." As soon as these words were finished, Madara felt a comfortable warmth flow through her body, and her throat also eased. It was a wonderful feeling.

"Cough..." I didn't speak for a long time, and it felt like something pressing on it suddenly disappeared.

"Good condition, Madara." The owner of the voice smiled, but hearing his own name from his mouth gave me a strange feeling, familiar and...

"Where is this..." He heard his own dry and hoarse voice, except that his mouth could move, he still couldn't open his eyes.

"The place you want in your heart." The man laughed when he heard this, "This is the world you created."

"..." Although I wanted to move my already stiff body, but my limbs were so sore that they fell apart, and that person was also very weird, "You..."

"Hush..." A cold hand stroked his lips, "Listen."

There began to be sounds around, like some kind of painful dick, mixed with other unknown sounds, each of which was louder and more numerous.

"You woke them up." He lowered his voice, as if he said it close to his ear, but he didn't feel his breath, let alone understand who they were in his mouth.

"You woke up earlier than I thought, I'm sorry for making them disturb you." After getting used to it for a while, Madara heard this person's voice, and gradually guessed who he was, trying hard to find the person in his mind figure.

"Quenna." Although it was just a guess, Madara didn't understand why she said it in such an affirmative tone.

Even if he really guessed right.

"Huh?" The person whose name was called was not surprised at all, and responded lightly.

"...Long time no see." There seems to be no change in the way of getting along. For some reason, Madara feels more at ease when he meets him here.

"Yeah, it's been a long time." It was also a sentence without nutrition, but it was more energetic than before, and it lost the dull and depressing taste.

"Hehehehehe..." It seemed that something was approaching from below, and the sound made seemed as if something had collided with a bone.

"This voice is very familiar." Madara didn't joke.This kind of sound is more like the sound of Quanna pinching Ritsunai's neck, the dislocation between bones and the sound of colliding with each other.

"You mean the time like this?" The finger slid across his jaw and landed gently on his throat.

"What a coincidence, we all thought of it together."

"It's really connected." Quan Nai's fingertips gently stroked the delicate skin on the neck, "Don't you think so? Brother."

"It is said that brothers with the same blood will have a bond of heart, and it seems to be true..." Something wrapped around Madara's ankle, sticky and cool.

"Since when did you start thinking about this?" If you could see Madara's eyes now, it must have been a cold light.

"I said I didn't think about it, believe it or not?" Quan Nai said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have such a day, and it has nothing to do with me. I just appeared in the right place at the right time." The location, with suitable conditions, just picked a cheap one.”

"...Don't be kidding." The light-hearted and teasing tone seemed to be the most ironic humiliation, and what Madagascar couldn't bear was that he really fell into this person's pit in the end, no matter how far he ran in the end.

"Heh..." sighed helplessly, and the noisy voice couldn't drown out Quanna's words, "What I said is true, or do you want me to say it more clearly?"

The coverings on the eyes were roughly torn off, the eyelids were forced to open violently, the man's breath sprayed straight on his face, and the tips of the noses were already pressed together, but——

There was still nothing in front of him, it was pitch black, and his limbs, which were unable to move before, seemed to lose strength at this moment, and he forgot the feeling of breathing.

"See for yourself, can you see clearly?" The man straddled him, forced him to open his eyes, and muttered viciously, "Obviously you are worthless! This is your end, everything There is a price, Uchiha Madara!"

"It's what you deserve! When do you think you can step on others? Do you think you are special? You are always so stupid. You really think that you will have the last laugh every time..." Even I can't see it, but I also know what kind of disgusted expression is on Quan Nai's face now, and the tough tone gradually softens, but it looks more like a mockery.

"At this point, your biggest failure is actually that you gave me the opportunity to approach you." Quan Na let go of Madara, straightened up, and looked down at him who had become blind.

"Obviously you know what I'm thinking, right? Everyone wants to advise you to stay away from a villain like me, but you haven't heard of it. You still jumped into this quagmire with me and gave me a chance to turn around. I I still have to thank you a lot." Quan Nai smiled, and it was also an almost distorted smile, with a well-defined face and distorted facial features.

"The taste of failure is good, right? You should also taste it, brother." Quan Nai got up to leave, the sharp irony was still lingering in his ears, and the thing that had just wrapped around his ankle had gradually swallowed half of him The body, there are more things rising up, human hands and feet, the screams of men and women, the noise of splitting headaches.

"Brother...Brother..." There were repeated shouts, vaguely, it was the younger brother, Madara's three dead younger brothers.

"Spot... Madara..." Those were his parents, and his sworn friends.

There are still so many unknown people calling his name, some are sad, some are angry, some are fearful...

At this moment, he was calmer than ever. Whether it was the pain of being bitten, the voices of relatives and friends surrounding him, or the frustration of being a waste, he felt that it had become indifferent.

He is a villain, a complete villain, just like Quan Nai said.

Qing Tian, ​​Tian Ze.His two younger brothers, who swore to protect with their lives, were actually killed by him.

No matter how long they have been apart, he still recognizes those two people. On the battlefield, he saw who stabbed the cold blade into their chests, but he didn't want to admit that it was those two people. He deceived himself that it was an illusion, In fact, he was afraid that they would become his future burden, and he didn't want to carry them, so he abandoned them.

Lu Nai, the younger brother he hadn't grown up, was also killed by him.In fact, Quan Nai didn't kill him completely. How could he kill someone easily and accurately without much experience in actual combat? The anger he showed at that time was actually fake, but his heart was full of It's excitement. Facing that person's body, he really couldn't resist the invasion of desire. He was just looking for a reason to violate him. If he didn't do such a thing and tried to save the child, maybe he might don't die.

Meidu, his stepmother.

In fact, he hates her very much. Regarding her disloyalty to her father, he actually knew from the very beginning that he was angry, but he could do nothing, he couldn't say it, so her birth was actually because he put a parturient in her medicine. The contraindicated drugs caused her to give birth early and even collapsed to death.

Tajima, his father.He also died in his hands. At that time on the battlefield, he could have been rescued with him, but under Tajima's shocked eyes, he sent his own knife into his chest cavity. That's why he died so early The reason why he became the patriarch.

His kaleidoscope Sharingan, he did not hesitate to kill his childhood sweetheart in exchange for it.

Quan Nai said that he himself is a villain, but why is he not?It's just that he never dared to admit it, and the current him may just be retribution.

Flesh and flesh were eaten and shredded, bones and teeth collided, and everything was deserved.

I don't know how many times it is, being eaten by a group of evil spirits is like an illusion. His flesh can grow back quickly, even if he is only half of his body left after being eaten, it will grow back soon.

The whole body was soaked in blood red, the sound of tick-tick-tock, probably his blood was flowing from here to below, as if he needed to be watered by blood, his current position was lifted higher and higher, and he was gnawed The number of meals is getting less and less, but each time it will be more brutal.

Since that appearance, Quan Nai has never appeared again, and he is the only one left with a group of evil spirits in the whole world.

Day and night, the only thing that repeats is being swallowed and being reborn.

Every time the new body grows, it seems to be stronger, and the perception is getting stronger and stronger, but he didn't resist when he was being eaten, it was just a meaningless thing, maybe he got up and walked away from here, It will fall and be smashed to pieces.

"He...he..." It was the voice of the evil spirit again, and when it was time to be swallowed again, Madara's heart was still peaceful.

Unexpectedly, this time the monster stretched out its claws to his eyes first, the nerves were full of pain, and his mind seemed to be stirred up. Except for a useless organ.

"Uchiha Madara, you are a bastard." It was the voice of that person, speaking a name that was almost forgotten, "You won the final, so don't be too complacent."

Some warm liquid dripped on his face, and the spherical object was pressed into his eye socket again.

"I want you to owe me your whole life." It was that person's voice, the moment he touched him, he seemed to see his appearance, as if awakened, he began to struggle, he wanted to push that person away, but everything was In vain, he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth all the words were replaced by roars.

Everything was over, but someone fell beside him.

The light gradually became clearer, and he could see everything around him clearly. What was even clearer was the bruised man beside him. He hugged his body like a ghost, but he didn't move, and he didn't even look at him. It's a bright place, and the rest is just an infinite void.

"It was you who won, so don't be too complacent." That was the last sentence he said to him. It was very calm, obviously unwilling, and it seemed that he had already conceded defeat when he uttered it for him.

"Hehe..." Madara laughed for some reason, he didn't understand why, so he started laughing, more and more crazy, uncontrollable laughter.

"Uchiha Madara, you are an asshole."

Yes, he is a jerk and a fool.

After laughing hysterically, he calmly put down that body and disappeared into the gloom.

What was left was the already icy body, and the group of evil spirits who were still eager to climb up.

On the battlefield of another world, a man appeared there, but he was not noticed amidst the noisy voices, his cold and calm eyes swept over everyone on the battlefield, and he began to move...

☆, extra

Many years ago, someone saved my life, or he changed my life.

He is also my only family member in this world, the only person who knows my existence, my twin brother.He passed away decades ago. Every ten years, I would go back to my hometown and take a look at his grave.

I can't mention his name, because I don't remember it anymore, and I am really ashamed, because he didn't have much intersection with me when he was alive, although I always like to follow him, and he never objected, but I never chatted with him very much, the communication was very sparse.

Probably just because I don't hate him, I am willing to follow him. In fact, there may be another reason, because he is a very interesting person.It seems that I snatched his nutrition from the womb, so his health is not very good, he always looks sick, but he feels different from the weak.

His physical condition did not improve until he got older, but even so, he died very young.After he died, I buried him on the back hill of his mansion, near a shrine, and did not write any inscriptions.

After his death, I felt idle for a long time, and then I decided to live in Konoha Village, joined a theater troupe at that time, learned Noh and acted in a theater, and then made a living from it.

That day I came out to prepare for the performance as usual, but I ran into an acquaintance.In my definition, acquaintances may refer to those I know them, but they don’t know what I mean, right? The reality is the same, the person who is called the Second Hokage, that is, the one my brother saved when he was still alive child.

Just as I thought, he seemed to see my brother for a moment when he saw me, but it was only a fleeting surprise, and then he changed back to his majestic look.

In fact, he has seen me, he has really seen me.I beat him at the time, maybe he thought it was my brother, but seeing him running away, I felt very relieved.

When I saw him again, it was when my brother was carrying him on his back. Usually, this brother was skinny and seemed to have some strength.My brother handed him over to me when he saw me, and told me to put him on the border of the Thousand Hands Clan and wait for someone to pick him up before returning.

I originally thought that if there were no other reasons, we might meet again, but there would be no festivals, but when I stepped down to finish work, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me. In fact, it was not a conversation, at most a few words As a matter of fact, I have met a friend.

Even if we met, we had no contact. He is a ninja and a senior leader, and I am just a commoner who knows nothing, except acting.

In addition to him, there seems to be an older brother, the man named Uchiha Madara, but he became a rebel when I first came here. I don't understand why he picks things up.

In fact, I know what he has done to my brother, and my brother seems to be more concerned about him. I don’t know why, so I walked out of the shelter, but the movement of their battle was too loud, so I didn’t dare to go there. Seeing that they were almost exhausted, they moved forward a little, avoided the searching ninjas, and found their position.

It’s not a loss that it’s a strong duel, but the ending still hurts both sides. Chakra is almost exhausted, and they have fallen into a severe coma. I didn’t dare to look at the situation of the first generation, but I just took away Uchiha Madara who was dying.

By the time I'm thinking about the point of what I'm doing, I'm almost at the border of the country.

It's true, I'm not a doctor, and I don't even know him well. Apart from a weak relationship, I don't seem to have any reason to save him.Having said that, I still did some emergency treatment, put him in a cave after feeling that his life might be out of danger, and went back to the village quietly by myself.

After the first Ninja World War broke out, the business in the restaurant could not continue, so I had no choice but to quit my job. After thinking twice, I returned to the place where I lived with my brother.

In fact, it became a barren mountain many years ago, and all the people in the village died. The plague spread very quickly, and not long after my brother left, almost everyone in the village was infected.

I was alone in the empty village, and I was reluctant to go out, because the road from here to the outside world was not easy.I live as usual, and occasionally practice skills, or practice.

Sometimes I really feel that my life is worse than that of a lonely ghost, but when I think about it carefully, I have never tasted anything else. Maybe there is a more bitter taste than being a walking dead, but I don’t feel that way interest.

In fact, my memory is very good. I can recall very clearly the events that happened since I was very young, but I always forget the names of others. just die.

My mother also died of the plague in the village. On the day she died, I forgot her name. After this incident was discovered, I was almost captured and made a living sacrifice. out.

The forest outside the village is actually very dangerous, so we couldn't go out. We lost our way for several days before we found an abandoned house, which was our later residence. After living unexpectedly for a while, a man suddenly broke in.

In fact, that was our father, but I didn't know it at the time.He seems to have gotten here after getting lost, and after staying here for a while, he actually wanted to take me away with him.

In fact, he couldn't tell me and my brother apart at all, because we wouldn't appear in front of him at the same time, and he never explained anything to him. He always thought we were the same person.

So when he wanted to leave, he took me away directly, and his attitude was very tough.Although I don't understand why, I don't have the ability to resist an adult, so I have to wait for the opportunity to escape.

As a result, I succeeded easily, because he took away the elder brother who came from behind.

In fact, it was just this episode that changed my life, and it was also because the person who was taken away became him, and I was able to survive, because the person who died instead of me became him.

Following behind him, I clearly watched the life of a person who failed to resist fate.

Desolate, painful, empty, helpless... all kinds of words are used together, and I can't explain all of them. The humble and nameless villain who has been humble all his life finally left quietly.

When I went back to my hometown to visit my brother's grave for the last time, I met a little girl, she said her name was Miqin.

I don't know why I feel her name is very familiar, even though I really can't remember where I heard it.

That was also the first time I came back after sunset. I waited until the sun rose the next day, but I still couldn't find the way back. I lingered in the same place for a while, but I still gave up the idea of ​​going back.

I went back to the back mountain by accident. This time I saw a little girl squatting in front of my brother's grave. She had black hair, red lips and white teeth, and she was very cute. I knew it at a glance. This was probably from the Uchiha family again child.

She also seemed to have noticed me, and stood up nervously, probably because I have Uchiha blood, and I look very similar to my clansmen, and now this place is under the jurisdiction of Konoha Village, so she didn't tell me immediately I take it as a suspicious person.

"Aren't you afraid?" I looked at her with interest. It was really strange to think about it. A little girl was squatting on the edge of a wild grave by herself, and she was still so close.

"Of course I'm afraid." She smiled shyly at me, but she still stood there without moving.

"Why are you so close if you're afraid?" She took a few steps back after listening.

"Are the people here your friends?" she asked me.

"No, it's my brother." I looked at the blank stone tablet and reached out to remove a few fallen leaves on it.

"you are