The sky is blue, there is not a single cloud trace, and it is as clear and pure as after the rain.

After a punch, the world is quiet!

Hanabi stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the last trace of life on Bai's body disappear.

Only then did she turn her gaze back to the others.

Without the oppression of the domineering momentum, several people finally got rid of the situation that their bodies could not move.

The technique of imprisoning Kakashi had collapsed, but it was clear that he and Kakashi had no desire to continue fighting, and instead looked at her together with a wary face.

Hanabi ignored the vigilance of the two, she looked at Zai Bu with a flat expression, there was no trace of killing intent in her eyes, and if she didn't cut again, she instantly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the chill was piercing.

Run!

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly stepped back.

Whether it was Bai who had been willing to die for him as a tool, or the beheading of his old partner who had accompanied him for many years, it didn't make him hesitate at all.

Because he wanted to live more than that.

No matter how much he doesn't cut it, he is never a person who cares much about his companions, or maybe he is the only one who cares.

Perhaps only in the final battle of the original Naruto Bridge, at the moment when the thunderbird screamed and fell into a desperate situation, Bai Yi blocked in front of him without hesitation, and really died for him, and Bai really entered his heart!

Without the weight of the decapitating broadsword, the remnants of the chakra completely exploded in his body, and the shadows of the trees around him flew from his sight, and his speed became faster than ever.

In just a few seconds, he came to the edge of the forest, and the sun outside the forest in front of him was white and palpable.

A look of joy rose on his face, and then a cold kunai sank into his chest, through his heart, and flew out into the sunlight outside the forest before him.

"How so!"

The chakra that erupted in his body was interrupted, his speeding body stopped, and he staggered a few more steps, staring at the blood spraying on his chest in astonishment, the trees around him shading the area where he was standing, and the pale golden sunlight outside the forest was within reach.

All his physical strength seemed to disappear in an instant, and he fell backwards to the grass.

Blood stained the meadow, and a white wildflower swayed quietly in the breeze around the meadow.

He turned his face sideways, looking out at the sun.

Darkness gradually invaded his consciousness, and the cold quickly enveloped his body, and everything around him began to blur as if it were in a mist.

It's this nasty feeling again.

When did you start to hate the fog that never seemed to fade, the blood-stained mist...

"Don't cut it again, the weather is very good today, let's go to the back mountain to bask in the sun!"

The figure that was thought to be buried in memory and never remembered again came to mind.

The guy who is disgusted by all his peers, because he always says stupid things like he hates killing, longs for peace, etc., and always likes to show a silly smile in response to other people's ridicule.

On that rare warm sunny morning, he stretched out his little white hand to himself who had just finished his cultivation, still with a silly smile that made people feel bored.

Naturally, I refused.

But why, the eyes at that time, was it loss!

I don't know! I don't know!

I don't want to care, but I can always hear the stupid things that guy does, helping the old guy with limited mobility to repair the roof and delay going to school, being scolded, distributing his food to the smaller imps, and he starves and faints...

Until that exam, the thin figure stood in front of him at some point.

The blood flowed out of her body unstoppably, and even if she tried everything she could, she couldn't stop it, but that silly smile hung on her face until the last moment.

The mist in his sight seemed to dissipate a little, and the remaining bit of chakra began to burn in his body under the secret technique, and then he turned over his body, and the meridians were shattered inch by inch under the burning of the chakra, and he slowly crawled towards the outside of the forest as if he didn't feel the pain.

Three meters... Two meters...

One meter....

The blood dragged a long trail on the grass...

Half a meter... Ten centimeters...

It seemed that a long, long time had passed, and he was lying outside the forest, and the sun fell on his face, body, and feet, and all the cold seemed to disappear at this moment!

"The sun is so good!

"Well, the sun is so good!"

Time seemed to begin to leap back, and he hugged the girl in the cold mist, responding to the girl's last words...

"Okay! Let's go together!" he responded with a smile on a sunny morning, and there was no loss in the girl's eyes...

And then at the beginning, when neither of them was orphaned, I stared blankly at her who had just moved in.

"I'll call you no more!"

"My name is Hatsuki... White!" the little head tilted, and then the familiar silly smile.

......

When the breath of no slashing disappeared, Hanabi's gaze fell on the remaining three.

Undoubtedly, the three of them felt even more pressured.

Kakashi, who is a top-level shinobi, is a little better, but for Naruto and Sasuke, the two rookies, Hanabi's domineering momentum and blow are deeply engraved in their hearts, leaving an indelible shadow.

If they don't break this shadow, they don't even have the courage to take action in the face of Hanabi, as long as Hanabi has a trace of murderous intent to persecut, they will even commit suicide in despair.

Hanabi had no plans to shoot again, and the early revelation of her identity frustrated her original plan to follow the show, "It's really a boring game!"

"See you next time, then!"

"I hope that next time, you can make the concubine feel more interesting!"

After Hanabi finished speaking, Shin Nian left Sakura's body and returned to her main body, and at the same time, Shiro's body disappeared.

On the cliff of a small island a few kilometers away in the country of waves, Hanaby wears a withered yellow hat, holds a fishing rod in one hand, the silk line on the fishing rod hangs down to the sea dozens of meters high, holds a wine glass in the other hand, drinks quietly, his complexion is as white as snow, and the scattered green silk is swaying in the cliff wind, like a fairy shooting an immortal.

When the scattered divine thoughts returned, Hanabi reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a paper crane fell into the palm of her hand from nothing.

Blowing at the paper crane, the paper crane 'swished' shook its paper wings and flew away in the wind, disappearing in an instant.

In a house dozens of miles away, a baby-faced bewitching girl sat on the roof, combing her thick black hair with a red comb.

"It's so boring! It's so boring! When the hell is going to kill that guy Cardo!"

Thinking of Cardo's disgusting gaze, even youkai feel extremely disgusted!

I want to be by the side of adults like Sakuji!

The paper crane flew down through the air, and the reverse hair knot reached out to take the paper crane, and the head of the paper crane shook slightly, as if to say something.

After the crane's message was transmitted, the netherworld flames wrapped around the crane, and in an instant, the crane turned into black ashes.

"Can you finally end this boring life!" the youkai became a little excited.

PS: Eh, the little one has nothing to say... But as the Hokage's first little Boos, it's finally over, sprinkle flowers, come on...