Chapter VII

Consciousness slowly returned, but he could not open his eyes.

It seemed that a heavy but very soft cushion pressed against his body, squeezing away the already thin air little by little. He was about to suffocate.

However, just as he felt like he was about to sink into a drowsy darkness again, the weight of his body suddenly lightened, and then the light fell on him.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange little face.

Oh, it's buried under the sand.

The child who saved his life asked, "Are you...... Who is it?

He felt very tired, tired, thirsty, and hungry, as if he had slept for a long, long time, and he was not awake. So, he said casually: "I am a little friend who brought sand to you...... Is there water? ”

The child's eyes widened, and he was at a loss. He seemed to be a little happy and a little wary, but in the end, he nodded hurriedly.

"Great." With difficulty, he stretched out his paws full of sand and touched the child's head: "Quick, save your life with water." ”

The land of wind, the village of sand hide.

As the head of a village, the four generations of Kazekage have been having a headache lately. The reason is simple, one of the people in the village is in trouble again.

I'm the son of a man, who is only used as a tool, and one day a man of unknown origin was dug out of a sand pit in the park. Of course, this person is not from Sand Hidden Village, and the inexplicable appearance here is enough to make the ninjas of this village vigilant. Originally, it was easy to deal with, just kill it, but unexpectedly, I Airo didn't agree to hand over the person, and few people dared to touch the moldy head of the angry man's pillar force.

The wind shadow came over to take a look, and the guy who suddenly appeared was actually an ordinary person, with no chakra on his body, and he didn't know anything to ask, and he didn't pretend at all, so he let me Airo go. In his opinion, this person will be killed by my Airo in a day at most, and he doesn't need to deal with it, so he only sent a few more shadows to keep an eye on them.

Everyone is extremely curious about this ordinary person who I have saved. Because the power of human pillars is terrible and cruel, only one person dared to approach my Airo before, and now this person has died at the hands of my Airo.

They were curious, and secretly speculated about the poor fellow's death.

But the "poor fellow" is still alive and kicking around now.

That's right, this guy is a streamer who is dead and alive and is randomly teleported to the bottom of a bunker.

Before he was dug out by a child playing with the sand, he almost suffocated to death again. I don't know how long it's been buried underneath, anyway, the clothes worn by the anchor are all yellow and tattered, and there is an extra scar on the back of his hand that is not good at all. But he didn't pay much attention to it, and after finally coping with some strange people's inexplicable questioning, he was happily thrown into a small independent house, and lived with my friend who saved him.

The anchor didn't expect that he had been treated as a dead man, nor did he expect that this helpful kid was actually a big killer. After snatching the minor's cot and sleeping happily for a day, the first thing the anchor did when he got up was to pick up my Airo, who was squatting on the side of the bed in a daze, to wash his face in the bathroom-

"Huh? It turns out that it's really dark circles, not eyeshadow......"

The anchor, who had been rubbing his eyes desperately for a long time to no avail, suddenly realized, and his face was full of guilt for affecting the lack of sleep for children.

“……”

I opened my mouth, but I didn't say anything, just stared directly at the anchor with those big, unshining eyes.

Of course, the anchor will not care about the silence of the children. In his opinion, what a kind little friend I am to love Luo, who actually saved the anchor who was about to die of thirst (although he splashed water on his face), but his personality was too introverted and unwilling to speak. The child's round face with baby fat was rounded by the stupid adult, but he still sat silently on the small bench in the bathroom, and the wet little red short hair was pasted on his face, not to mention how cute it was - it was just a little dark circles under his eyes, and it was not a problem at all!

"Yesterday a strange uncle told me a lot of things, most of which I didn't understand, but I understood one thing." The anchor also moved a small bench to sit next to my Airo, "Thanks to your help, otherwise I would have been living on the streets." ”

I still haven't spoken. The anchor was talking happily to himself, and as he spoke, he suddenly heard a small voice: "Are you ...... ...... from the sand"

The anchor was stunned for a moment, and reacted that the kid seemed to take his little friend with the sand seriously. So, he followed the sentence and said, "Well, little friend." ”

At this time, my Ailuo's cloudy eyes lit up all of a sudden.

What he didn't know was how shocking his casual words were for my Airo.

As a human pillar force, with a power beyond ordinary people, I Airo has been deeply excluded since she was a child. Loneliness, loneliness, pain, this is all he can feel. His father deliberately subjected him to malice, and then he had only the only sand in his life that he could control.

But now, Sand gave him a friend.

Yes, can you believe it?

- No, you forgot about Yashamaru and he was so good to you, and the results were all fake!

Can't believe it, fake, fake......

Not long ago, he killed the person who used to be the best for him, and the negative feelings filled the too young heart.

But—

I want to believe it.

People who are not afraid of him, people who can be touched, people who can be friends, so wanted.

Because...... It was sent by sand.

On the one hand, he was resentful because of the painful circumstances, and on the other hand, he was lonely and afraid of loneliness. The child was still sitting motionless on the small bench, but suddenly, tears flowed down in large gulps, and he tried to purse his lips, but he forced an ugly expression.

This kid hasn't died yet.

So, the anchor is actually very lucky.

"Wait, why are you crying" The lucky anchor was shocked at this time, thinking that he was bullied and cried because he occupied the child's bed, and squatted in front of me Ailuo with a little weakness, and reluctantly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's a big deal I'll let you beat-"

A large pile of flying sand suddenly appeared on Iro's body, and a few clicks made a hole in the bathroom door, and by the way, it shattered the small bench where the anchor was still sitting just now.

"......" The anchor quickly shut up and said, "It's not good to fight and kill, I'll take you to play with the sand." ”

In the end, he and his newly baked friends held hands and ran to the only park in the village to play in the sand.

Not to mention how many people were scared to death along the way, the anchor seized the only sand pit in the park as an adult, and the children who were originally playing here immediately ran away without looking back as soon as they saw my Airo he was pulling.

As a result, the small and dilapidated park was soon left with only them squatting in the sand and pulling sand.

At this time, it happened to be noon, the sun was especially scorching, and the anchor began to sweat after a while.

Ah, the sun is so big, it's all hallucinating.

He glanced back, turned his head, beckoned Iro, and came over to mud together, and snorted and sneered and piled up the mixed sand high.

After another moment.

"That's not right......"

The anchor frowned and looked back again. In the process of piling up the sand, he had already looked back a few times.

"Well, I've been caring about it for a long time." His eyes blinked several times like a shake sieve, and after making sure that the hallucinations had not disappeared, he said faintly: "You are a little familiar, oh I remember, you are the passerby who pushed me, and you are very recognizable - but who are you, why are you floating behind me." ”

Behind him, the spirit-like passer-by behind him touched his hair as golden as the sun: "I'm sorry, I can only answer your first question - my name is Bo Feng Shuimen." As for the second one, I'm sorry I want to know about it too. ”

At the end, he paused, and showed an apologetic and slightly melancholy smile: "Obviously, I'm already dead." ”