The cherry blossoms are floating brightly.

She walked slowly with her head down, and she could feel the bursting life energy just by her peripheral vision.

Prospering by withering, the life of a ninja, isn't it blades and cherry blossoms? That kind of cold life. No, it's more like a poppy clinging to a blade, bewitching to breathe death, brilliant and dangerous.

"Yanye."

The sudden sound startled her, raised her head, and the smiling young man looked at herself, and when she saw his figure, her slightly stiff body instantly relaxed.

No, maybe before she saw it, her body had already felt the familiar smell, she threw herself into the embrace in front of her, her hands tightly wrapped around her lover, even though the bloody battlefield scene still lingered in front of her for several days, but she still had a sense of peace of mind in an instant.

If there is such a bond, then it must be this feeling.

"What's wrong?" The young man was taken aback by this action, Yan Ye shook his head, as if he had misunderstood something, he gently hugged the girl named Yan Ye, and said with a smile: "I will definitely protect Yan Ye, the last time, this time when the battlefield comes back, let's get married!" ”

"It's too early to say you're married, Makoto." The girl put her head on his shoulder and made a muffled sound.

"Oh, yes," Makoto stretched out his index finger and scratched his chin, revealing a big smile, "yes, then, let's get engaged, in short, I will definitely protect you, absolutely, absolutely." ”

Yes, she will definitely protect him, he is the most important person to her, the person she relies on, the person she has to protect at the risk of her life, with such a bond, a ninja who works hard to survive in a cruel world like a dog has the meaning of existence.

The girl tilted her head slightly, and he understood all the feelings in her bright eyes, because that was also his heart.

He raised his head, and she followed his gaze, where was the monster that the meat grinder had devoured thousands of ninjas in half a month, the battlefield.

"Are you ready, Yanye?"

She didn't like to talk, so she just nodded slightly, let go of her hands, and the two of them galloped towards Konoha's camp, where they met their respective team members and went to meet the battle.

Senju Tsunade-sama said that this was the final battle, and after this battle, the long-awaited peace would come.

――

"Woo ......" a heavy side kick knocked Makoto off guard, a black shadow pounced from the side, instantly restrained him in the air, in the afterglow, the team member who was through the heart was still convulsing, the leader of the Konoha Shinobi was also besieged by a Shinobi led by two Shinobi, the heavy injury on the left leg made the Konoha Ninja move more and more slowly - death, it was just a matter of time.

Another enemy, who was squatting next to him like a cat and mouse, got up and walked over slowly, his emaciated face full of banter.

In the final stage of the war, several allies have been crippled, with the strongest posture with the strength of a country almost to confront the rest of the ninja countries Konoha at this time is gradually feeling overwhelmed, as the battlefield is getting bigger and bigger, more and more ninja villages participating in the war, as a last resort, Konoha has to send the semi-finished products of the ninja school to the battlefield forcibly - in less than a month, the novices who have never experienced what cruelty is have lost more than 70% of their personnel because of all kinds of ridiculous mistakes, and those rookies who can remain in this elimination are naturally relatively elite,But it's just the extent that it's still bitter after enduring the ass on the leader.。

That emaciated face exuded something that Makoto had never experienced before, and it was simply from the most essential malice of human beings.

His hands were stained with too much blood of his own kind, and he naturally regarded people as animals—those non-human eyes looked at Makoto, heterogeneous and full of numbness and cruelty.

"Uchiha? I caught a cute little fish. ”

The cold of the kunai on his neck made Makoto Uchiha stiff, but out of ninja dignity, he refused to tremble.

I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die

Bang, not far away, Konoha endured a heavy impact on the tree, falling to the ground motionless.

"Don't move, fool, you want to die!"

The emaciated ninja shouted with a look of disgust at the shinobi who wanted to walk over to take a look.

Na Shinobi was startled and turned his head to look.

Rumble!

The corpse of the Konoha Shinobi wrapped in the jacket with a detonating charm suddenly burst open, and the blood and flesh were scattered, and the shinobi couldn't dodge, and was drenched in a nightmarish rain of blood. The whole person froze.

"Are you alright, Kyosuke!"

The other shinobi shouted.

"Cut, novices are trouble."

"They've never seen this kind of guy in Konoha before."

Another Shangnin walked over and sighed in a voice that didn't rise or fall in the slightest.

Completely ignoring the disgusting scene next door, the emaciated Shinobu "licked" Makoto Uchiha with clammy eyes, climbed from throat to cheek, swirled his eyes for a while, and cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Well, then, let's talk about it."

Makoto Uchiha lowered his head and did not move, as if expressing his resistance with silence.

Don't die, don't die, don't die, whoever comes to save me, whoever comes to save me, comes to save me

"Hehe, there are no secrets about ninjas who were captured alive, you haven't heard this sentence, have you?"

Words and words Ye Yan Ye words Ye Yan Ye help me

The other shinobi approached, he was slightly shorter than Makoto, but his beard was wrinkled.

He frowned impatiently, as if he was embarrassed, but the light in his eyes was animalistic and cruel excitement, and the bitterness of his grip neatly broke the Uchiha's tendons.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's dark, this is death, I really don't want to die

The sharp pain and the ensuing feeling of weakness caused [him] to snort.

The lower shinobi behind him lifted the paralyzed man like a dead dog, and the kunai on the Adam's apple was cold and sharp.

"I haven't introduced you yet, this is the 'boning master' Hongta, and he is an interrogation expert of the fog."

"I said you, don't give me strange nicknames."

Ignoring the short-bearded displeasure, as if he had thought of something happy, the thin shinobi raised his voice: "You have to hold on a little longer, Konoha ninja, will there be any difference, I'm looking forward to it." ”

"No, I say, all I know, I will say."

The short-bearded man narrowed his eyes, keenly feeling that the Uchiha Shinobi in front of him suddenly became different from just now.