Sister Ling is actually wandering.

Hawkers,It's too strict at this time, and it's actually useless.

She casually threw a cage on the ground, and there were a few dead grasses that fell to the ground.

Because the light was too poor to see clearly, she didn't notice that there were many sharp small stones on the ground.

The tip of her finger had only been poked with a pinhole-sized wound, but her body still ached.

This reminded her of a long time ago, even if a long scar was cut on her back by a long knife, it wouldn't hurt.

Although she was determined that she wanted to go back, she suddenly realized that she was actually a little nostalgic for the life she was now - a complete body, a colorful daily life.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally selected and ripened an epiphany flower from the row of flower seeds floating in her mind.

The effect of Epiphany is quite simple and crude, like her short flowering period, she can give the wearer a short burst of power for four hours.

Suzumi counted, and she had four epiphany.

This means that her opportunities are rather limited.

However, Suzu Hanamiya has never been a person who would choose to be conservative because of limited opportunities.

She leaned against the wall, straightened her back, and said gently, "I give you my body, what can you give me?" ”

Madara Uchiha's writing wheel eyes darkened, and his index finger subconsciously trembled slightly, "I'll get Bo Feng Shuimen back on track, and I'll help you keep it secret." ”

The implication is that he will not put Bo Feng Shuimen, a fourth-generation Hokage who should be dead, into danger, nor will he tell more people the secrets of time and space.

This is a very inducing condition, because if Suzumi immediately agrees, it proves that she takes this matter very seriously, and should know more about the secrets of the parallel world.

So Ling Mei still said calmly: "I don't have anything that you need to keep secret." ”

Madara Uchiha chuckled lightly, as the sound came from the sound of the wind in her throat, and Suzumi thought of the gurgling spring outside Konoha Village once again.

"Okay, then I'll get Bo Feng Shui Gate back on track."

He seems to be determined, even if there is only this reason, Suzumi will agree to his request.

Then, sure enough, he heard the girl sigh softly, and finally agreed to the unfair deal.

When it comes to human emotion, there's never a fair deal.

But Madara Uchiha felt that he should keep his promise.

He still had the sweet taste of the balls in his mouth—he remembered a companion for the first time in a long time.

He wanted to prove something to him, so before that he had more power and pulled that companion of his back from hell.

He stepped forward, "Reach out." ”

Suzumi stretched out her left hand.

Madara Uchiha gripped the white, tender wrist that was exposed to the air.

He began to consciously rise out of his body with his own soul.

Because he had been in this body for too long, he felt that a part of his soul had inevitably been polluted with the soul of Bo Feng Shuimen.

Madara Uchiha recalled the pain and delicate process of splitting his soul for the first time, gritting his teeth and discarding the irretrievable part, breaking his soul into smaller pieces alive and slowly breaking away from Bokaze's body.

His mind and reason were on the verge of collapse, but Bo Feng's body gradually became cold.

When Madara Uchiha's soul invaded this body, Suzumi began to straighten out the system and unlock a memory that was poured into her mind.

Everything has a natural predator effect, and if Kaguya swallows the fruit of the sacred tree that can provide her with chakra, it will inevitably produce the fruit of the divine tree that can devour chakra from the body of a 'human'.

Its existence is above all chakra products, so Kaguya has not found a way to destroy it.

Eventually, it was sealed inside the altar by a branch of the Oni no Kuni clan that had been lost in history.

At first, news of it circulated among the major powers, and countless ninjas misunderstood its role and tried to steal the fruit of the sacred tree, which symbolized the strongest.

They didn't succeed, but the power of the seal was eventually exhausted.

But the legend has also been lost to history.

The xx elder of the Sand Ninja Village inadvertently breaks into the altar and discovers the secret from the scroll.

During the time he brought the Fruit of the Sacred Tree and the scroll back to the Sand Ninja Village, he was constantly aware of the movements of this world.

He borrowed a puppet from the scorpion to replace the elder's cun.

The human body was removed from the scroll and used as a seal at the end of the road.

The movement ban on the body was modified, intending to allow the body to directly absorb the power of the Nine Tailed Beasts and replace it.

But when the fruit of the divine tree and the body merged, the products of the two disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace to be found!

Decide to block all the news immediately.

The basement that was originally used for research has also become the abandoned storage room where Suzumi is now.

This qiē was a text memory that had been forced into Suzumei's mind, and Madara Uchiha, who had infiltrated her body, was almost unaware of it.

After sending the last memory, the system went into hibernation to prevent it from being detected by Madara Uchiha.

Ling Mei looked down at her arm glowing with a faint blue light...... Feeling the shackles of the hands that should have belonged to Bo Feng Shuimen, the strength of her arms became lighter and lighter, and the skin that the two of them were clinging to turned from cold to warm.

Bo Feng Shuimen's soul was awakening, which made her feel a little comforted.

"Wave Wind... Jun: "Sister Ling sighed that she had a rare experience of a feeling like she was seriously ill and dying.

--The whole body heats up in an abnormal trend, and the fair skin is forced to swell with the blood bubbling from the blood vessels.

Her and Madara Uchiha's souls are like oil and water encapsulated in the same container.

Now she's oil, and if someone puts her on fire, she'll ignite, but Madara Uchiha will be safe and sound.

Madara Uchiha's soul was clearly familiar with how to fight a soul for control of the body.

But he sent a soul message to the green soul he could see.

"Twenty minutes."

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

This is not only a buffer time for himself to give himself, but also a rare tolerance he gives to Ling Mei.

He's a tyrant, but he's still a man, and he inevitably occasionally produces a little tolerance that is extremely extravagant for his usual self.

Ling Mei barely managed to have a trace of clarity in her muddy mind.

It's quiet, so time passes very slowly.

Ling Mei tapped her fingers on the rocks on the ground without a match, hoping that the pain would allow her to at least not be completely unconscious until Bo Feng Shui Men came to her senses.

She silently counted in her heart, feeling her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

This feeling of complete powerlessness was fairly new to her......

But that doesn't mean she's helpless.

Sister Ling doesn't know how long it has been, but it shouldn't have been more than twenty minutes.

"Suzu...?"

She finally heard a call—a hiss squeezing out of a hoarse throat that had been rolled by the fire, and it sounded like a kind of discomfort that had been sharpened by sandpaper.

But Suzumi felt that the person who made this sound must be more uncomfortable, after all, it was not as easy as it sounded to be able to make a sound from two rough old tree barks.

She tried to reach out and touch the boy's hard-rolled Adam's apple, but her eyelids were too heavy to lift.

The miserable pale moonlight penetrated through the small window, overflowing with a chill.

The concrete floor is leached out of the hard and biting coldness, and the rough edges of the unkempt and withered grass, and the sharp edges of the scattered pebbles make people tremble inadvertently because of the touch.

He should have felt relieved when he felt that his body was suddenly empty, but when his body helped him recall what Madara Uchiha had done with his body, his whole body was almost overwhelmed by the emptiness that was even more terrifying than the heavy load.

"Suzu."

Bo Feng Shuimen took a step forward to prop up his tired body that was about to fall apart, but his knees could no longer bear the weight.

The two bones whined in the friction, and after a crisp "click", Bo Feng Shuimen's body trembled weakly in the air, and finally fell forward helplessly and straightly.

Fortunately, his body was greeted not by the solid ground, but by the soft body of the girl covered under the thin fabric.

Now Ling Mei doesn't have to find out the position of the teenager by herself.

As soon as she raised her hand, she could touch the cheek of the young man who had fallen on her knee.

Because her body had little strength, her fingers felt weak when she ran her fingers over the boy's cheek, but they brought a warm touch.

Every inch of skin her fingers slid over burned and connected into a clear trail.

"Huh"

Suzumi heard the boy's dry laughter.

This laugh was like the kernel of a nut, the crunchy and delicious kernel that was exposed when the hard shell was removed.

There was also a warmth on her sluggish skin not long afterward.

The boy stood up halfway on his elbows, leaned against the wall, and put his finger on the girl's tender cheek.

The little finger is gently touched at the base of the ear, the ring and middle fingers are slid over the tail of the eye, the palm of the hand caresses most of the skin, and the thumb rests on the jaw.

By the uneven light, he finally saw the girl's face again, which he had fantasized about countless times—a face that could be awakened by a dragonfly's kiss in the faint morning light; When the sun sets, you can open the door of your home and see your face with bent eyebrows; You can wrap it in the crook of your arm in the deep night and the cold rolling, and use it to fall into a dream.

He was born in the midst of war and grew up in the hands of ninjas.

Although there are companions you can trust, you can't show weakness to them - because Bo Feng Shui Men is a genius.

He was entrusted with important responsibilities by the Hokage, trusted by his companions, and honored by his mentor, but occasionally when he felt tired, he could only hold his knees alone and sigh or two - because he was not allowed to cry himself.

He has always kept himself calm,

This is his dream, and it is also what he thinks is the value of his life.

Even now he has no regrets.

He rubbed the other man's face, and a little warmth slipped through his pale blue eyes.

Two months on a repetitive and boring observation mission was a sudden surprise to him.

Morning, noon, evening, all the time is occupied by one person.

This feeling is unfamiliar, but gradually, the occupation of the field of vision becomes the fullness of the heart.

When he was out on a mission, the thought of another person standing by the river made his heart flutter.

It was like waiting for him.

It was like waiting for him.

Bo Feng Shui Men has always been extremely careful, he noticed the girl's current sleepiness and fatigue, and also found that she was beating his spirit, so he asked, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"Yes, Bo Feng-kun." He felt a string of wind chimes ringing in his ears as they were plucked—the kind of wind chimes that would be hung in front of the door with the slender fingers of the warriors who waited for him when they returned

"I'm ...... Wait until you wake up, Bo Feng-kun......"

The other person's voice became quieter and quieter, until it turned into a silent activation of the lips.

Their staggered palms soothing each other's faces finally slid down weakly at the same time

The human will is still limited in the face of the body's unbearable effects.

It was only a few minutes before Suzu Hanamiya, or Madara Uchiha, opened her eyes again—a pair of obsidian-like eyes.

She Shi Shiran stood up and indifferently glanced at the wave feng shui men lying on the ground weakly.

Send a signal to the scorpion's golem.

Soon, the heavy iron door was pushed open.

Madara Uchiha frowned, quite unaccustomed to his female body, he hesitated, tore the straight hem of his skirt, and strode out of the room.

The iron door is slammed shut by a puppet.

In the cramped space, the blonde boy unconsciously retracted his palms and made a gesture of wanting to grab something, but his fingertips could only touch his palms, and even in a coma, he frowned......

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There are many ways to get information.

Although he has been traveling around the world for so many years, he has never lowered his attention to Konoha and often passed on some important information to Konoha from time to time.

Although his newest disciple still only regards him as a marginalized ninja who is more powerful in ninjutsu, more powerful in physical skills, and quite good at writing yellow books, it can only show that he is quite successful in disguise in some aspects.

He knew the news that Sasuke had been kidnapped back to Konoha, but he was afraid that it was an intentional trap, so he didn't tell his disciple - he was very worried that the disciple who had sealed the Nine-Tails in his body would be used by someone with a heart and fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

He was extremely proud of his disciple, and even though his talent might seem the most mediocre of all his disciples, he knew that there were some reasons for it that could not be told by outsiders.

Naruto Uzumaki would be able to sit in that position one day, and he had always believed that only if his disciple lived to that day.

He took Naruto with him to keep watch not far from my Airo's house, but it was this relatively safe distance that prevented him from spotting the anomaly in time.

When he got there, he only saw three sand shinobi who were trapped in the moon reading.

Intense uneasiness finally hit him.

He finally remembered the source of the fear that had spread in his heart when he first saw the girl—the Lost Altar and the Fruit of the Sacred Tree.

The village of Sand Ninja will soon fall to the main battlefield.

The other party only knows that Nine-Tails and Ichi-O are now in Sand Ninja Village, and no matter from the perspective of risk or tactics, the other party will definitely send the main force to Sand Ninja Village first.

Jiraiya's eyes darkened, his heart sank, and the disciple who was still surrounding himself in the pillar of Ichiyo waved his hand and summoned him, "Naruto, Sasuke was caught by Konoha. ”

"Huh?? Lustful fairy! Now is not the time to make such jokes! ”

"Naruto!"

Jiraiya roared lowly.

"You...... Said... It's true? Lustful immortals. ”

Naruto Uzumaki felt like he had never wandered and struggled like he did now, not even when Sasuke defected, because at that time he was bent on chasing his companion back.

But now on one side is his friend who has fallen into the moon reading......

The other side...... On the other side is ......

Zilai also noticed his disciple's struggle, and he spoke again: "It's useless for you to be here now!" You go back to Konoha first! Tell Sù Tsunade about this......"

Before Jiraiya could speak, Naruto over there had already made a decision, "Lustful Immortal, no matter what happens here...... Be sure to take care of my Airo! I'm going to... I'm going to take Sasuke..."

Jilai also slapped his disciple's shoulder heavily.

He looked at the back of his disciple galloping away, and felt that maybe he could still ...... this time Turn the corner.

"Suzu ......"

"Suzu ......"

Jiraiya turned around and walked towards the extremely unsteady red-haired boy lying on the sofa.

He made a seal to ensure that Shouhe would not run wild for the time being due to the weakness of the human pillar.

He reached out and pressed my forehead and let out a long sigh.