Whoa, ......whoa,

Rubbing rubbing rubbing, rubbing the walls rubbing against the tiles rubbing against the air, restless rough gravel rubbing against everything that could be touched

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Just like the owners of these grits.

"......" looked at the thick-eyebrow boy on the hospital bed in front of him.

"Woo......!"

The sudden sharp pain in my forehead made Airo cover the position where the word "love" was engraved, but neither my hands nor my forehead could feel the warmth from the human body.

Why......

At this moment, there seemed to be a scene in front of my Airo's eyes, remembering the stern but non-murderous eyes, and the existence of the "teacher" in order to protect the thick-eyebrow boy in front of him.

Why......

I really don't understand? No, no, no, how is it possible, the jealousy that swells up in my heart has given me a very clear answer

- That's "love". It's different from what I think Iro thinks is, "You can only give to yourself, and you have to keep killing to get a reason for being."

It's as if a "fake" that has been carefully protected has met a "genuine" that has been constantly sharpened.

Disparity, anger, jealousy, self-esteem......

Countless emotions ** my Airo's brain, and in order to get rid of such pain, I Airo came here, and he wanted to kill the source of his pain-the thick-eyed boy who had been destroyed by him on the hospital bed-Rock Lee.

Hello Hello ......

As my right hand reached directly above Locke's head, the countless sands around him surrounded him along with his hospital bed.

Then, little by little, sand wrapped around his badly wounded body and spilled onto his cheeks.

- Sand Binding Coffin

My right hand clenched slowly, as if it was about to crush Rocklee's head in the air.

- Sandstorm funeral!

Pinch down with your right hand!

biu~

！！！

The right hand, which is grasped by the other right hand.

Whoop————

Suddenly, the sand armor on my Airo collapsed, and I couldn't even feel the slightest connection.

Frightened, I Ara, remembered the fear of death that came from the depths of my heart.

But

The heat in my right hand caused Airo to fall into a momentary trance......

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Seemingly, it's finally caught up.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the instinctive Kamijo still stopped the young man in front of him from pinching his right hand.

Whoop————

Not only did the sand on the hospital bed count the life-like falls, but even the outside of the boy's body fell a lot of sand - it was almost like a shell.

"What do you want to do?" asked Kamijo, frowning, taking my Airo's right hand.

“...... I want his life. I didn't take it and looked at Rock Lee on the hospital bed behind him with emotion. "Now, including your ......" look at the upper bar.

A flash of cold light!

"Yuno !!," Kamijo shouted.

Finally, the sharp blade in Yuno's hand only sliced through a trace of skin on my Airo's neck.

"But when ...... hemp"

"It's fine. Uejo gave Yuno a reassuring look, and then looked at Iara. "But ......"

In my Airo's surprised eyes, Kamijo let go of my Airo's right hand.

and

Bang!!!

A hard punch, and he didn't feel the pain in his left cheek until Ara's back slammed into the wall.

"What do you think of life?!! he asked.

"Life, don't mess me up with you guys. "Holding on to the wall, I Araro slowly stood up, and the sand like a dead thing flowed and gathered again. "I was born and took the life of the woman I should have called my mother..... To turn me into the strongest ninja...... My father used ninjutsu to attach the incarnation of sand to my body......"

conclusion

"So I've been a monster since I was born!"

Bang!!!

Another punch, and Iaro was smashed against the wall again, and the sand scattered again.

Bang.

Iroh, who was bounced off by the wall, was grabbed by the collar with his fleshy right hand and pressed against the wall.

"Monster, that's just your own doing! Isn't what your father did, and what your mother did when she gave birth to you?!"

"Love?" My Airo's tone finally fluctuated—even if it was just mockery. "Don't measure my ...... by 'your' standards"

"'Family', what does it mean to me, let me tell you!"

"We're just walking dead tied to hatred and killing. ”

"I was nourished by my mother's life, and from birth I regarded it as the most perfect masterpiece in the village. ”

"My father kept teaching me the secrets of ninjas, and I was over-protected, pampered, and indulged......."

"I thought it was love. ”

"But this was before that happened...... "Finally, even Iro's eyes fluctuated.

"......" took a deep breath, and my Airo's eyes suddenly became hideous. "In the past six years since I was six years old, I have repeatedly almost lost my life to my father's assassination!"

？！

In addition to being shocked, Shangjo felt a little disobedient.

"A person is too strong, and over time it becomes a threat. ”

"And after I was six years old, he seemed to have finally judged me to be a dangerous object, and then I was watched with great care as a tool of the village's usual danger. ”

"Now, my legacy has become a thorn in their side. ”

Smack.

I was still going to continue, but I fell directly to the ground under the loose hand of Uejo.

"But aren't you alive and well?"

At this moment, Shangjo has changed to a boring expression.

"What did you say!" finally anger also appeared.

"I said, aren't you alive and well now? Although I don't know much about the existence of ninjas, shouldn't it be a simple thing to kill a small child?

“！”

"At the end of the day, everything is just your own twisted imagination from the start. The guy who pretends to close himself off blindly blames others for not opening his heart, and when he has power, he looks at everything and thinks that everything in the world runs according to his own ideas. Didn't you think about it? Is it all because of someone else?"

"What about you....." Kamijo bent down and pressed his forehead against my Airo's forehead. "Have you really faced the word 'love' on your forehead?"

"......" For the first time, I dodged the compelling gaze of the previous one.

"What else do you say about using your mother's life as nourishment, aren't these so-called 'nourishment' supporting the sand that constantly protects you?"

“！”

And at this time

"I love Luo!" x2

A man and a woman, two of them suddenly appeared at the door of the ward.

Then, as if frozen, it froze.

"Oh, someone you know, here?" scratching his head, Kamijo looked at the door and two people appeared.

Unexpectedly, when the two of them saw Kamijo looking at them, they actually stepped back and set up their weapons as if they had seen something terrible, and made a defensive posture.

The reaction of "that ....." made the bar a little embarrassing. "Aren't you going to take this child with you?"

17-year-old Kamijo pointed to 12-year-old Iara.

"W-This kid?" the girl seemed to begin to doubt her ears.

"Hmm, what's the problem?" Kamijo wondered.

"Yes, yes!!" a spirit, the girl quickly ran to my Airo's side, but with a panicked expression that she couldn't start.

"Hey, call me Airo, you should leave, the patient still needs to rest here. ”

"......" was silent, and I Airo slowly stood up and left as if he had lost his soul.

"I'm so sorry!" the girl bowed abruptly, and then fled as if flying.

"......, "Is Mr. Uejo so scary?" Uejo scratched his cheek in confusion. "Ahh......h

That's when the pain in his right hand took over Uejo's attention.

"Stupid ......," he complained, and Yuno carefully looked at his bloody right hand.

"Say, this is a hospital. ”

With an awkward smile, Kamijo left the ward with Yuno.

Click.

Carefully close the door.

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