Makoto stopped suddenly. Tacitly, Iwa Shinobi no longer appears.

Both sides understand that the battle just now is just the consumption of cannon fodder, and now, the environment required by Iwa Shinobi has been completed, and the next thing is the real battle.

Sensing this short gap, the light that should have been unstable for a long time came out of Cheng's arms, and he turned back into a human form in mid-air, and Cheng stretched out his arm to catch it, and hugged his wife's body horizontally in his arms.

Limited? Cheng looked at his wife, and happened to look at the light too, two pairs of blood-red eyes, but the eyes were gentle.

If in the cat ninja, it is not that the combat power of the ninja cat is too poor, and both of them sign a psychic contract with the ninja cat clan, then there is reverse spiritism at this time, and the two may be able to escape. Makoto thought to himself, a little regretful. But the rock ninja is so bound to win, he will not guard against this hand, reverse channeling, it is naturally a foolproof means of escape for ordinary people, but it is nothing for the established ninja army.

Just like the second-generation Hokage who mastered the first mobile ninjutsu flying thunder god in the ninja world, didn't he die at the hands of the cloud ninja gold and silver troops?

Or use the unskilled Flying Thunder God, but due to the subtle interference of the space-time field and the biological field, Makoto is still a little confident if he is the only one, and if he brings the light again, then doing so is very likely to cause the death of the light.

Do you want to risk killing Hikari with your own hands and bet on the less than one percent chance? Makoto smiled silently, shook his head, and put the light down.

In fact, there is a more rational choice, but I don't think about it.

"This time, it looks like we're going to die together." Makoto still won't give up, but it's true, and there's nothing bad about it.

The husband made a joke, and the woman smiled, smiling as she stepped back, and put the kunai in her hand on her chest and heart, her eyes still gentle.

Calm down, don't panic, be honest with yourself, seek truth from facts, analyze contradictions, solve problems, and take the results you deserve - you have always been so calm, haven't you?

"What are you doing, you want to sacrifice yourself to let me run away alone? Don't make a fuss, in this situation, even if I can't run away alone-stupid light, let go of Kunai. ”

The sound illusion was released, and the light in the eyes of Magatama turned slightly, and the illusion was lifted in an instant, and her gaze kept deliberately avoiding Makoto's eyes, and she was silent.

Makoto gritted his teeth and was about to pass in an instant.

"Don't move." Hikari shouted softly.

Faster than the sound of light, it was a dazzling touch of blood, and with a slight force on the sharp kunaijian, blood suddenly came out, and Makoto immediately froze, not daring to move. Although the light power is not strong, but with the bonus brought by the writing wheel, even if it is Makoto, she is only half sure that she can snatch the kunai in her hand before the light reacts.

Don't look at the light who is usually gentle and lovely, she is a big sister's character, but in fact, she is the most silent and stubborn in her bones, but this point, just look at the light who was less than 10 years old when she chose to help him after the death of Cheng's mother. A child who is only 5 or 6 years old has to grow up, and many adults may not be able to stand the pressure of life and education, let alone another little girl who is not much older than this child? However, even if the elders dissuaded and the parents reprimanded, just kept silent and went their own way, the light of a little girl back then was already so stubborn that many adults had to compromise helplessly.

Such a light made Makoto dare not doubt her determination to stab Kunai.

Seeing that Makoto was frightened by himself, the light calmed down, still avoiding her husband's eyes, and asked, "I heard you and Shuimen say before, there is a technique called 'Flying Thunder God', have you learned it?" ”

Makoto frowned, and said unhappily: "I said that put down the kunai, come here, and wait for the Iwa Shinobi to attack, and we will break through together." ”

The woman's eyes were reversed in the dark, and she looked at it fixedly, ignoring what Cheng said, and only asked seriously: "Answer me, have you really learned that technique?" ”

Cheng shook his head helplessly: "The chakra attribute required by the Flying Thunder God is too special, I haven't learned it." ”

Unlike the answer he expected, Hikaru was stunned for a moment, but still stared at Makoto's movements vigilantly.

"You lied to me?"

"Lie to you?" Cheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, if he hadn't been stared at by her writing wheels, he really wanted to slap this stupid woman's ass. "What do I have to lie to you? If I could fly, wouldn't Thor fly you back sooner? Why don't you need to fight these rock ninja rats here and splash your brains all over the ground! ”

"Phew, you're lying to me." Guang couldn't help but pursed his lips, pursed it again, and said with a cold expression: "Think I don't know, Flying Thunder God can only be used alone, and can't bring people?" I'm not stupid. ”

"You're an idiot."

“……”

"What do you think I'm fighting to the death with these rock shinobi for? If I could have left you, I'd have left alone! Sacrifice yourself to save me, how great do you think you are? Do I need you stupid woman to save me? Have you asked my opinion? ”

The more Makoto spoke, the more angry he became, he took a step forward, biting his lip and silently sending the kunai inward, and more blood came out, drip on the ice along the kunai and his fingers.

Cheng was suffocated, suppressed his anger and said slowly: "Enough, don't make trouble, Iwa Shinobi will attack immediately, the two of us will converge together, think of a way, it's not that there is no chance to escape." ”

“…… Sincerely. Light smiled suddenly, and before the bad feeling in his heart had fully risen, he saw that this slender and weak woman did not hesitate to stab the kunai into her heart, and then resolutely pulled it outward.

The half-pulled palm was held tightly, and a large amount of familiar heat poured in from the chest, which even overshadowed the pain of the heart being cut open for a while.

The strength that supported his body quickly disappeared along with the blood loss, and Hikari collapsed in her husband's arms, looking at his anxious expression, his eyes staring at the wound on his chest without blinking.

"I'm sorry, Makoto, don't be sad, it's my own choice......" The blood-stained fingers caressed the side of her husband's face, and he still had the strength to smile and comfort him, but he was immediately unable to continue due to severe pain.

…… Internal force...... Palm Immortal ...... Reincarnation ...... Filthy Earth Reincarnation Eye ...... Yes, I still have a way, since the thing has happened, there is no point in remorse and crying at all, and now with this kind of injury, the probability of me using internal force and palm immortal technique to save the life of the light is very low, and the probability of the successful teleportation of the flying thunder god is only thirty percent......

"Honest ......"

Makoto mechanically infuses all the energy that can play a role in his body into the body of light, but this kind of injury where the heart is cut, even if Tsunade is in person, the role of the device is very limited, and his medical skills and treatment are only a drop in the bucket.

"Honest ...... I'm so cold......"

Is it cold? It's an illusion caused by the body temperature taken away by a lot of blood loss, but the surrounding ice also has a certain effect, and I only need to make a bunch of flames out of the Imprint Fire Escape to face this problem......

Another way of thinking, with the power of the family and the association, and the Hokage to exchange the art of filthy soil, although it will cost a lot to the family, and the association will not be able to give up too much of its own interests, but as long as you make a good plan and take advantage of the contradictions of all parties, you will definitely be able to successfully get the filthy soil, as long as you use the filthy soil to protect the soul of the light first, and later, Nagato or Obito, and Madara will have many opportunities to obtain the eye of reincarnation...... That's right...... That's it......

"Xiao Cheng...... You frown again...... Didn't Auntie say that children who are always frowning tend to grow old......"

It was 10-year-old Makoto and 14-year-old Hikaru who had just become independent, and the big girl slapped Makoto's back while pointing to her smooth forehead and laughing.

Hahaha, see it, if you laugh like me, you won't get old.

Hikari used to be such a hearty and generous girl, but since when has it changed?

…… No, it's not a memory that belongs to me, just another impression of Makoto Uchiha.

Makoto calmly discerned, isolating the memories that didn't belong to him but suddenly appeared.

“…… Makoto," Hikari reverted to addressing her husband instead of her brother, and her breath became weaker and weaker: "Take care of your parents and Qingxi, and live well, well......"

Yes, they will all be well, light, don't grieve, I will resurrect you, the separation is only temporary.

Perhaps it was the last moment, when the light suddenly opened its eyes and looked around.

A golden flame shone brightly, surrounded by a thick layer of ice like glass, and the flame was brilliant and the ice wall was brilliant.

Her wide-open but misty eyes seemed to see something, a little joy, a little confusion, inaudible:

"Now, Makoto, is this the Ice City......"

What does it feel like for someone closest to you to die?

It's like falling into an ice cave, the blood of the whole body is drawn out and replaced with ice water, and the surrounding ice that I didn't care about at all seems to seep the chill into the bone marrow in an instant.

There is still a way, there is also the reincarnation of the soil, and the eye of reincarnation...... He tried desperately to tell himself, but there was still a feeling that was colder than cold rising from his almost frozen body, all the way up his spinal cord, shattering his truth and indestructibility, shattering the shell of his proud vessel, surging into his eyes.

The blood-red flower bloomed quietly.