"What's going on?"

Naruto Uzumaki, who was a little farther away, couldn't really see it, but he noticed that the Iwa Shinobi in the distance suddenly became confused, and the ground was full of slate pillars, and even a hill appeared.

"Attacked? Infighting? ”

Screams, roars, explosions, and laughter were incessant.

"Wait......"

Naruto Uzumaki scrambled forward a few times, he felt like he heard the familiar laughter, but then shook his head in frustration.

"I'm so stupid, now I'm almost wiped out, who still laughs."

"In short, if you want to rescue the old man quickly, now is the opportunity!"

Naruto Uzumaki's eyes flashed as he stood up excitedly and quickly ran forward.

"The Technique of Multiple Shadow Clones!"

"Grandpa!"

"We're here to save you! Old man!"

"I'm coming!"

A large cloud of smoke burst out, and with the chaotic and noisy shouting, hundreds of shadow clones rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the old man in his field of vision.

Hearing the familiar shouts swarming behind him, Kosuke's pale and blue old face turned stiffly.

"Don't come here...... Naruto ......"

However, Naruto Uzumaki couldn't take care of this, and he quickened his pace again when he saw that he was about to succeed.

However, the next second

As if stepping into the abyss, Naruto Uzumaki, who was rushing rapidly, suddenly turned pale and fell straight to the ground, and all the shadow clones were lifted at the same time.

"Die, die, die, die, die!"

Naruto Uzumaki's mind suddenly appeared with frightened and distorted faces, and fear erupted from the depths of his soul and instantly froze his whole body like ice.

As if he had been grabbed by the ankle by a demon and dragged to hell, Naruto Uzumaki couldn't move, and his eyes were full of bloodshot in horror.

"Giggle...... It feels ......."

Naruto Uzumaki, who was constantly shivering, suddenly remembered the day he met Orochimaru in the Forest of Death, and this feeling of déjà vu......

"It's all said...... No...... No...... Come here......"

Kosuke, whose face turned blue, stiffened a wry smile.

And Naruto Uzumaki, who was violently impacted, was forced to watch a picture as tragic and terrifying as hell at this time.

It's as if everything is frozen in my mind.

The dark red blood mist had long since congealed into a dark red viscous liquid that spread through the forest.

It was as if the whole world had turned a stinking blood-red.

The earth cracked, and the rocks, limbs, and plasma that were collapsing and breaking were splattered and stopped in mid-air.

Behind the stone wall, flesh and bones and brains form an arc like a fountain.

At the beginning of the arc is a rock shinobi whose head has been pierced by a serrated blade, and the broken skin and rotten flesh hanging from the serrated teeth are clearly visible.

Behind the shattered head of the Iwa Shinobi, with the dazzling moon on his back, the black-and-red short figure stepping in the air evokes a cruel and tyrannical evil laugh, wanting to cut off the jagged blade in his hand.

Pulp and flesh splattered towards the flying robes.

In the ruins of the collapsed stone pillars, the internal organs of the corpses holding sharp blades hung all over the stone pillars, and blood-colored handprints abounded.

In the grass, already stained red with blood, several heads were facing the sky on their backs.

The five senses that were so frightened and deformed that they were greatly expanded, and it seemed that they were still experiencing something terrible.

The burst of red blood stained the entire eyeball, and the blood printed several red vertical lines like tears.

This sub-freeze frame was drawn in Naruto Uzumaki's mind as a complete picture of hell.

As if the final curtain had been drawn on the painting, Naruto Uzumaki went black and passed out.

"Sneer-z-"

The roaring sound gradually died down, and the scarlet demon that appeared in mid-air let out a pleasant sigh.

Under the dark red moonlight.

Desire and greed slowly subsided, and the hideous red light gradually dimmed.

The wind is blowing.

As if the picture was playing backwards, the dark red hell rolled backwards towards the scarlet in the very center.

The murderous spirit also receded like a tide.

The calm and tranquil verdant trees reappeared, the misty white moonlight sprinkled down, and the canopy gently swayed and rustled softly.

Kosuke, who looked stiff, leaned weakly against the tree, his chest rising and falling violently.

"Hmmm......"

Halfway, Naruto Uzumaki's painful moans also slowly sounded, and consciousness gradually returned.

The cold moonlight came into view, and there was silence in my ears.

"I was dreaming....."

Naruto Uzumaki rubbed his sour eyes and sat up, Buzz's mind in a mess.

The breeze blew on your face, and the fishy smell mixed with the smell of decay came with it.

"The smell!"

Naruto Uzumaki's movements suddenly froze, and the hellish realm that had been frozen in his mind suddenly appeared.

"Not a dream......"

The blue eyes opened tremblingly, and the pupils of the surrounding scene instantly contracted violently.

The heads seemed to be in remorse, and they were facing the sky with blood and tears.

The countless severed arms and fingers sticking out of the flesh and crunched flesh seemed to be struggling in hell.

"Poof...... ...... vomit"

Turbid filth erupted from Naruto Uzumaki's mouth and nose in an instant.

"Wow...... ...... vomit"

The sound of painful vomiting mixed with the sound of crying continued to sound.

"Alas...... It's good to cry...... It's so much better to cry out......"

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over Naruto Uzumaki, whose face was filthy, and Kosuke shook his head with a wry smile.

Although the scene in front of him was terrifying to him, it was not unacceptable, and similar scenes abound in the war.

It's just different from the crisp kills in ninja combat.

Iwa Shinobi's screams and wails add a bit of blood and horror to this, which is a little unacceptable.

"Bang...... Snapping...... Snap ......"

"Huh...... Tweet......"

Sticky footsteps and dragging sounded, and a rich and condensed fishy smell came to my nose.

Naruto Uzumaki's vomiting grew more and more turbulent.

"Bang!"

With the sound of objects falling to the ground, a woman with a Iwa Shinobi forehead was thrown heavily beside Kosuke.

The face has long since fainted, and the look of horror is still there.

This is the only Iwa Shinobi who survived, and in any case, the reason for Yan Yan's attack on the border this time must be clarified.

"How do you feel, Kosuke Grandpa?"

At the same time, a gentle and calm voice reached Kosuke's ears.

"Is the injury serious?"

Kosuke's face turned green and he held his breath, and his throat rolled hard.

"It's not bad, you didn't come and it felt good all the time......"

"That's good......"

Yan Yan, who heard the meaning of the words, raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle:

"Then let's take a break, and when Naruto finishes throwing up, we'll go back and bring Captain Hayama and Tekuno back."

"Hmm...... It's also ......."

Kosuke closed his eyes gloomily, and there was a hint of sadness in the corners of his eyes.

"Buried in Konoha must be their ...... too"

"That's not right!"

The old cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of surprise flashed.

"They're not dead! At least Tekuno isn't dead!"

Thoughts flashed through Kosuke's mind in an instant, if Tekuno died, judging from the Yan Yan in that state, he wouldn't give Iwa Shinobi a chance to run out for help at all!

"Dead? Of course not. ”

As he spoke, Yan Yan chuckled and rolled up the corners of his sticky clothes, wringing out gurgling plasma.

"Fortunately, I came in time, and I am still alive......"

"All alive? Okay, that's good......"

Kosuke laughed happily, but then frowned suspiciously.

"Why didn't they come with you? Is the injury serious? ”

"It's okay, Uncle Hayama is out of strength, and Tekuno is tied to a tree."

Laying the monk's robe on the stone slab, Yan Yan turned around and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"I was a little too excited and accidentally forgot about them, hahaha......"

Looking at the hot flame with his hair in a bun and covered in black-red plasma in front of him, Kosuke nodded with a complicated expression.

The mild-looking little guy in front of him was like two people compared to his previous fierce and terrifying appearance.

That hideous and crazy laugh still lingers in Kosuke's mind......