The sound of the three iron tools intersecting echoed through the street, and the Uchiha Shizune still hadn't woken up, and the fan was forced to step back step by step, and the blood on his hands spilled all over the ground.

Not good! The arm is numb.

The multiple tremors made the fan's hands unable to exert force for a short time, and he shook his whole body and struck a scythe away with a strange force, and then disappeared from the blonde's sight in an instant.

"Letter, do you still have the Soldier Food Pills!"

Fan who came to the inn where the letter was and questioned him, but was shaken his head and told that he had used it all up.

"Damn..."

The blonde man on the street was still waving four scythes with his two hands, and he walked forward step by step, shouting arrogantly, "This is the power of the cult!" Now beg me for mercy and join me in teaching, and I will spare your lives! ”

- It's weird.

The blonde man, who had finally arrived at the place he had come up with, brandished the other two scythes with one hand, took out the long black needle he had held before, and quickly drew strange patterns on the ground.

"Praise my Lord!"

Wiping some of the blood left behind from the previous fan on the ground with his fingers, and then holding it in his mouth, he stopped wielding his scythe and shouted defenselessly.

Opportunity!

Hiding in the shadows, Kakashi raised his right hand and squeezed the little chakra that was left in his body, and came to the blonde man like a sudden thunderclap.

The corners of his mouth curled playfully, and the blonde man said silently.

"Goodbye."

And Kakashi, who had already learned lip language at the ninja school, immediately judged what the other party's wriggling lips were talking about, and at this moment, he hesitated for a moment but found that the other party did not resist, so he was relieved to send the right hand that condensed the thunder attribute Chakra into the chest and abdomen of the blonde man again.

"Fan!"

"Hahahaha!" At the same time as Shin's eagerness rang out, the blonde maniac's maniac, as if he had not been knocked down by Kakashi's ninjutsu at all, his face was covered with intoxication and he wanted to taste the pain again, and he raised the long black needle in his hand and stabbed it into his already tattered heart.

"Fan! What happened to you! Fan! ”

Xin looked at the fan who suddenly fell to the ground and asked eagerly, the huge wound on the other party's chest appeared inexplicably, and the reason could only be attributed to the blonde man's secret technique.

Shin shuddered and took out the medical medicine from his marching bag and stuffed it into the fan's mouth, even though he knew that it was useless in the face of his terrible injuries, Shin insisted on stopping the bleeding and bandaging him.

This is his predecessor, his brother, and the guide of his life path.

Fan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he wiped a trace of blood and drew two bloody tears on the lower eyelid of the letter on his finger, and for the first time he felt jealous from the bottom of his heart.

"You... This... Failures... Ahem..."

You are more like a human being than I am, faith.

"Fan!!" The young ninja, who couldn't stop crying, hugged the corpse of the brother who kept protecting him in front of Danzo, and roared dumbly.

"Tut-tut, you must be the famous Konoha technician copying ninja Kakashi Hachiki, right?" The blonde man, whose center of his body was torn apart and couldn't even look at him, didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and he sneered at Kakashi with his purple tongue and wide eyes.

"Aren't you going to see your companions? A companion who was killed by your own hands ~! ”

Listening to his deliberately elongated syllables and the heart-rending roar of the letter coming from the attic of the inn, Kakashi covered his forehead in silence and disappeared again in front of the blonde's eyes.

A life in exchange for intelligence - to get blood, let others be injured instead?

Kakashi felt a little sad when he remembered the way he looked like a puppet performing his mission without knowing the pain.

The peace of the past few years has made my judgment impatient, and I have fallen into the trap of the other party without thinking too much, which is really slack.

Covering his forehead again, Kakashi, who represented the symbol of Konoha, waited for the opportunity, and at this moment he regretted it in his heart.

It should have been long overdue to make sure that the other party's weakness was not the heart when he first used Rachel on him.

"Give Me !! Death"

Holding the long knife used by the fan, Shin jumped down from the roof of the inn, his face full of hatred that made the blonde man clap his hands and raise the spikes in his hand to fight back.

Neither side was deliberately guarding against the attack, and Shin slashed off the blonde man's head, only to be pierced through the lobe of his lung by the spike in his hand.

"Ahhh~ It's off."

The blonde man with only one head left said indifferently, and his headless body was kicked to the ground and frantically cut into tiny pieces of flesh.

"Hey, boy, are you interested in joining the Cult? Your demonic appearance is very appropriate to our teachings. ”

Suddenly woke up to the letter that he was doing useless work, and his eyeballs were bloodshot and walked step by step towards the head that was talking nonsense on the ground.

Click.

The long knife struck the opponent's skull with a sound, and the hardness was so hard that Shin slashed several times before splitting the opponent's head into several pieces.

He came back to his senses and pulled out the spike in his chest without hesitation, and the lobe of the lung that had lost the blockage made Shin cough up blood and have trouble breathing.

"Qimu! Kakashi! ”

Shin searches for the criminal who indirectly killed his companion, and the roar in his mouth and the long knife with someone's brain in his hand make him look more like a demon.

Gasping for breath and coughing, he locked onto the ball shop around the corner and rushed over.

"I'm sorry..."

Kakashi, who realized that he hadn't done anything meaningful about the cult incident, instantly came to the back of the letter, severed the nerves in his neck that sent the signal, and laid him on the ground to wait for him to die slowly.

Judging from the medical items carried on the body, the lobe puncture is no longer incurable...

Kakashi, who was silently stroking his chest to the spot where the fan and the letter were, stood on the blood-soaked street, and a moment later, he returned to the Maruko shop with his heart on the Uchiha, only to find her unconscious figure disappearing from the couch.

"Ugh!"

The sudden tingling sensation caused Kakashi to clutch his forearm, sensing that he was being attacked, holding up his kunaino with one arm to defend against another attack at any moment.

It's a remnant of the cult... Still is... So sleepy...

Looking at Kakashi's figure as he fell asleep to the ground, Shizue Uchiha slid off the beam and slowly approached the other with great caution.

At a distance of about three meters, the Uchiha quietly accelerated and put the weapon he had picked up earlier on Kakashi's neck to prevent the other party from waking up.

"Whew." Sensing that he was really unresponsive, Uchiha Shizune breathed a sigh of relief and put the crossbow in his hand back into space.

The thing that put Kakashi to sleep and the crossbow were all exchanged in the system for a few thousand gold coins