He dreamed that he was wandering in the forest holding his parents' hands, laughing happily. But the forest didn't know when the fog started, and he saw a man wearing a white mask standing in the fog, and he looked at the mask in front of him curiously.

The masked man's hand touched his cheek, cold and cold.

He picked up the bright red dagger, blood dripping down his face.

Turning around, the head on the neck of the parent who had been holding hands disappeared, and it was empty, and blood was left from the neck.

Around me, I don't know when people in white masks gathered.

He screamed in horror, but couldn't make any sound, and the masked man with the dagger put his mask on his face, and he fell silent, horrified to find that behind the mask was his grown face.

The seventh day of the blood mist ninja selection.

Wake up from that terrible and strange dream, the firewood crackles in front of him, and the fire jumps.

He found that Tomimura was not sleeping, she hugged her knees and watched the leaping flames.

It was in vain that he tried to regain his lost sleep, and then he realized that he was trembling with fear from the horrible dream.

"Na...... If you don't cut it, do you think I'll survive this selection? Tomimura looked sideways in his arm and didn't cut it again.

In the firelight, I saw the tear mole in the corner of her eye, and saw the shadow in her eyes under her short hair.

"I don't know," he said.

"I don't know, I want to live. Tomimura said, "If you die, you will never see your parents again, and you will never be able to eat your favorite squid grille again." ”

"By the way, I'm not in a relationship yet. If you die, you won't know what it's like to be in love. Tomimura's face suddenly appeared with a perverted blush.

"Na~ If you don't cut it, you also want to know what a woman tastes like. She suddenly fell to the ground, leaned closer to her face, and said without cutting again.

"Be my boyfriend, I can let you know what it's like. Tomimura said, the blush on his face becoming more vivid. "I tried it with my fingers and it was wet and warm there. ”

Not knowing why he did that, he kissed Tomimura on the lips. Then he took off Tomimura's clothes. The girl's breasts bulge slightly, giving people a green apple-like green sweetness.

Tominomura was right, it was wet and warm there.

Fear...... Always the best aphrodisiac. He and she went from being jerky at first to becoming proficient and seemingly tireless.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he had a special weird feeling for Tomimura. It was a strange feeling, and if I didn't cut it, I wouldn't feel like I could give up on Tomimura as easily as before.

He knew that this was the reason why Tomimura did that last night.

He saw Tomimura looking at him with a smile, and for some reason, he felt embarrassed.

"I'll go to the cemetery and scout. Hide carefully yourself. "Don't say anything more.

"Got it. Tomimura's voice made Zai's heart tremble.

Walking through the forest, he came to the area around the cemetery, carefully hiding his body, watching the scene on the cemetery from a distance.

To his surprise, three gangs had gathered in the cemetery, one with three, one with five, and one with six people. They set up camp on the cemetery.

Around the camp stood tall poles with heads stuck in them.

That's primitive deterrence, and it's the most effective deterrent.

"They huddled together and came to an agreement. Without thinking about it, he began to get up and go back.

Halfway through, he saw a fire somewhere in the forest. That's where Tomimura is.

He couldn't help but speed up his pace.

He saw everything he feared. Scattered battlefields, and a corpse with a dead head.

I felt it again, the indescribable feeling when my parents died, sadness, anger, and a sense of powerlessness that had nowhere to vent.

Without burying Fucun's body, he went to the cemetery.

He knew it would be easy to join the team of those people with his strength, and he would survive this selection.

He soon came to the cemetery.

He saw one more person in the cemetery, and three more heads around the cemetery, one of which belonged to Tomimura.

"Oh...... It's not going to be cut again. "When I didn't go into the cemetery again, someone in the team said.

No matter how much they know him, in fact, they learn the art of silent murder under the same teacher's teaching.

"Do you want to join us, if you do, you will definitely be able to live. The man said.

"Hey Taro Ishida, don't break the rules. On the other side, a member of the other team said. "Kill at least three people and bring back their heads to join us. ”

"Only strong people can live. ”

"Ah, don't cut you again. Taro Ishida looked embarrassed. "Go kill three of them so you can join us. ”

"You can do it with your strength. ”

Don't cut it again, silently looking at Ishida in front of him. Then he turned around and re-entered the forest.

"Am I living in hell? "Don't ask yourself any more.

"That's true. He replied himself.

The tenth day of the ninja selection under the fog hidden blood mist.

The people gathered at the cemetery found a problem, they had too many people. There are more people than they should be alive.

The leaders of the team decided to use a duel to reduce the number of people.

So, the people gathered in a circle and watched with great interest as the weaker members of the elected team fought each other.

"Come on!"

"Oops~ Why did your shuriken miss. It's a shame. ”

"Pierce him in the heart, pierce him. yes, it's so beautiful. ”

No longer slash in the distant forest quietly watching all this. There was a faint mist in the woods, as well as on the sea. The fog was getting thicker.

Because they live in hell, they gradually become evil spirits in hell?

The duel between life and death had ceased, and the victors sat peacefully on the graveyard. Tomorrow a ship will come to pick them up, and tomorrow they will be majestic ninjas.

As the night wore on, the fog grew thicker.

He didn't sleep all night, he opened his eyes, thinking about how to break this hell, and he found a way.

He first killed the six men of the vigil, and when he killed the fourth, he was finally seen.

The victors begin to fear, and they are faced with a demon hidden in a thick fog.

"If you don't cut it again, is that you? Ishida Taro said with a smile. "Enough you've killed enough people, and now you've got enough people to pass, there's no need. ”

Before he could finish speaking, one of the people fell in the thick fog, and they shot out their shurikens in panic, only to be swallowed up by the thick fog.

Ishida swallowed hard.

"Are you here for revenge, one of us accidentally killed your friend? ”

Despite being on guard, another person collapsed in the fog.

"Evil ghost! he's not a human being, he's a demon!" and the people who had gathered together to guard him for fear scattered in panic.

"Damn!" Ishida cursed in the thick fog and ran to a place where it was easy to hide.

……………………

After the Blood Mist selection, the ninjas will choose their subordinates before the ship.

"Hetian, what do you think these children will be? A shinobi smoked a cigarette. He looked at the ship that was already faintly dark as it approached.

"This year's competition is twice as high as in previous years, so it's probably going to be good. A female shinobi said.

"Who knows. The other ninja squinted with a look of disdain, "No matter what, it's just a little ghost." ”

In the midst of Shinobi's small talk, the ship finally stopped.

One pedal was lowered to the sound of creaking gears.

The faces of the upper ninjas suddenly turned strange.

The sound is not right, no matter how quiet it is!

All at once their eyes were focused on the pedals.

A blood-stained teenager stepped on the pedals, and he disembarked and stood there quietly.

There was only one person in the ship!

After that Blood Mist Selection, Fog Hidden Village had to change the specific implementation strategy of the Blood Mist Selection.

And because he killed all the candidates in the same class as himself, he became the only one who got off the ship of death.

The ninjas of Fog Hidden Village gave Zai Bu Chop a special title.

"Ghost Man!"