"So what are you going to do next? Escape or revenge?"

Akaji pounded the campfire and looked at the wind lying on his side, he knew that the wind was not sleeping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info People who fall asleep don't turn left and right.

"Shadow asked me to escape with the secret art of our clan, not so that I could go back and die, as for whether I have considered carrying it forward, I have also considered it. But it's not practical, at the moment doing such high-profile things and dying, I still want to find a place to practice seriously. ”

"When I reach adulthood and learn the secret arts, I will go back and slash those bastards one by one, and sacrifice their heads and blood to those dead colleagues and shadows. ”

Well, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this guy is very good at forbearing. But Akaji doubts that he can have the patience.

"Haven't you thought about finding a few companions to be with you?"

Feng sneered and said, "How can such a stupid person be sent to death for a stranger, you are too naïve." ”

I heard this little broken child teach an adult to be naïve, bastard, doesn't this guy pretend to be old and will die?

But considering what happened to him, this kind of thing is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Akaji couldn't say what he wanted to refute just now.

"Actually......" Akaji hesitated, "if I hadn't had something to do, maybe I could help you." ”

"Alright, I'll be suspicious of you stranger for being too zealous. The wind immediately interrupted Akaji's words, and in order to ensure the credibility of what he said, he specially pulled out the kunai and shook it off.

"If you want to go any further, go west to find the fishing boats and take the waterway around it. It's probably safer that way, I'm not on the same path as you, so let's separate tomorrow. The wind said a few words and then lay back down, listening to the sound of breathing as if he had really fallen asleep.

Akaji wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so after thinking about it, he still lay down by the tree, closed his eyes, and began to recuperate.

……

The next morning, Chi Siji finally opened his misty eyes, the campfire had long since burned out, and only ashes remained, and the wind that should have been lying on the side had long since disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Akaji's Adam's apple shook, but he still didn't say anything, he stretched his muscles and got up to leave.

The people who were exposed to the sun early in the morning were very hungry, and Akaji also wanted to satisfy his hunger, so he looked around in the forest for wild fruits and the like, and while looking for them, he thought about the child who was called the wind.

"I don't know how he's doing now...... "Akaji muttered to himself as he threw more wild fruits into his stomach.

In other words, you can last two weeks without food, and you can't stand it for a week without water. Akaji is now faced with a serious choice - whether to find a new source of water nearby or go back to the same source.

Needless to say, the near saves time and the far saves trouble.

However, a deer helped Akaji make a choice, and Akaji chased the deer without attracting the deer's attention, and sure enough, he heard the sound of running water.

Akaji's hearty laughter scared the deer away, and when he looked through the woods, his whole face went cold - there were all kinds of corpses floating on the water, and according to the wind last night, these corpses should probably be from their village, but seeing that the dead bodies in the water were all young and middle-aged people had to make Akaji a little concerned.

Akaji had wanted to walk along the water to find the village and inquire about the news, but now he doesn't have to think about it

And Akaji, on the other hand, was hiding behind a tree and vomiting.

He can't be blamed, after all, it was the first time in his life that he had seen so many people with different expressions, strangely shaped wounds, missing arms and legs...... Dead person.

After half an hour, after Akaji vomited everything in his stomach that could be vomited, he finally left the place of right and wrong with his sore legs.

He was still not used to such a direct thing, such a direct contact with death.

Chi Siji's good man attribute wanted him to scoop up all the dead people in the water and burn them clean, after all, so many dead people soaked in the water would definitely give rise to plague.

As long as Akaji had the courage to fish out the corpse, the author applauded him.

Oh, he did it!

Crackle crackle crackle.

Well, the author still underestimated him, and as soon as he mustered up the courage to lift one, he was driven back to the tree by the smell of the dead man and vomited.

Akaji walked down the stream, hoping to find the source of the corpse.

But it's also beautiful, and the two fallen trees downstream stopped all the corpses, but the smell ...... It's bigger......

In any case, Akaji's good personality prevailed over his physical instincts, and he endured his nausea and carried one corpse after another to pile up on the side of the road.

The sun was very strong, and the dead attracted many flies. These things provide a lot of resistance to Chi Siji's injustice as a mentally retarded man.

"Wind!" Akaji looked at the familiar thin body in the water, still lying on his back, floating on the water, his chest still rising and falling slightly.

Akaji was worried about three points and seven points was proud and secretly cooled his guess was really right, how could a child of this age be so mature, but the specific situation was still waiting for him to wake up and wait for him to tell himself.

When Akaji scooped up the wet wind, he noticed that he was holding a book-like thing tightly in his hand, and Akaji looked at the familiar thing and hurriedly turned over his body.

"This little bastard, why did you pass my training syllabus again!" Akaji's teeth itched so much that he had to wait for him to wake up before questioning him. He placed the wind on the other side and began to collect corpses again.

When all the bodies were fished out, Akaji had time to wash his hands and eat a few fruits to rest.

When he looked under the tree where the wind was blowing, he realized that at some point the imp had disappeared again.

Damn, my stuff is still in his hands, so he should have watched it if he knew it. Akaji scolded secretly.

Akaji hung his head and lay down under the tree in frustration, and just after closing his eyes, he felt something cool against his throat.

"That's the attitude towards lifesavers?" Akaji was really powerless, and he could only lie in place and ask weakly, hiding behind a tree and stretching out the kunai wind to Chisiji's throat.

"I take back the preface, you are not ordinary. So what are you going to do now with all these ninja village coalitions and the mutinous miners and pile them on the shore?"

The wind's question was like a thunderclap exploding in Akaji's brain. What did he just say? Are these the miners who rebelled against their village and the coalition forces that attacked the village?

So how did they die?

"You killed them?" Akaji opened his eyes and asked sideways.

"No, I want to go on a raid. But when I found out, I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up, I was already lying wet by the tree. ”

Does it seem that there is a third party......

"To answer my question, what are you doing with these corpses?" Without waiting for Akaji to think about it, the kunai of the wind was closer to Akaji's neck.