"Oh, I'll go," I found that something was wrong with my body, especially the strange lines on my arm, which gave Shang Yuan a reason to guess, yesterday I cut a small hole in my arm for experimental purposes, and today it has grown up, but it looks like a deep scar, and my skin is rough and dry like dehydration, "Am I awakened to my superhuman physique now Tuba old man, my recovery ability is so strong, is it so magical?" ”

"Superman," Tuba was looking through some books on medical ninjutsu, and he accentuated the word Superman, "The ability to recover has improved, and the ability to perceive has improved, but little ghost, have you seen the mirror lately?" The old man asked, holding his glasses.

"Mirror, no." Uehara was stunned.

After looking at it in the mirror, Uehara understood why everyone had been talking about it lately.

The hair is an unhealthy gray color, mixed with a lot of white hair, and in the mirror, my eyes are deep-set, and my eyes are cloudy, and I look like I am about to hang.

"Mr. Toba, I can't be dying, am I?"

Asked this sentence very bleakly, the corners of Tuba's mouth trembled, it was not a harbinger of the advent of elderly Parkinson's disease, but an extremely powerless self-blame for the casualties as a medical ninja.

"Tell me! Am I going to die? ”

Tuba was very puzzled, anyone who seemed to be in a state of extreme excitement and kept licking his lips Uehara didn't look a little discouraged, what was he excited about, Tuba was very puzzled.

"The spider that lived in symbiosis with you couldn't be surgically removed, it was already connected to the optic nerve, a cranial nerve, and it turned out that you have a strong sense of perception and a strong ability to recover, at the cost of life. But for the time being, you're not in danger. ”

"Oh." Knowing that he didn't have to die, Uehara was unhappy and muttered something in his mouth.

"If you look at the age of your body according to the degree of aging of your cells, the age of your body is about ......"

"How much?" Uehara asked impatiently.

"In his twenties."

"How much?"

"Probably twenty-two or three."

After hearing this, Uehara had a ghostly expression.

He left the hospital with a psychotic laugh.

"It's been two years since I came to the ninja world," probably because of the aging of his body, there was already a faint stubble on his chin, Uehara groped his chin and stared at the distant mountains in a daze, "Before coming to Ninja, I was already twenty-three years old, and if I only started now, if I calculated it now, I would probably have lived two more years, right?" ”

Talking to himself, Uehara was in a good mood, and he staggered to the mountain in one breath, and rushed down in one breath, deliberately kicking countless small stones along the way.

I had a lot of fun, but when I got to the foot of the mountain, I suddenly remembered that many of the stones that seemed to be kicked away had words.

On second thought, it turned out that this was placed on the mountain by the ninja of the village to commemorate their companions.

Such a bastard thing is like kicking someone else's memorial monument, full of guilt. So, all afternoon, Uehara was screaming and looking for stones that were rolling down everywhere.

There is a large crooked-necked tree at the entrance of the village, and Uehara said that if you hang it with a rope, it must be super fun.

The branches of the big tree were luxuriant, and two figures of different heights had been standing under the tree for a long time, and their eyes seemed to be staring at Uehara in the distance.

"He seems to be looking for a graveyard for himself," Tuba didn't have many good words at all.

"Not really!" The boy was dissatisfied, "Uehara just ran out to play...... Nothing more. Her eyes were red.

"Teacher, although my medical ninjutsu is not very good, if others are bound to die, Uehara must be fine!" Her self-confidence was unreasonable, she held her head high, and her eyes were full of stubbornness.

A green leaf fell, and Toba reached out to grab it, and after a moment he spread his palm, and the leaf became as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it had lost its moisture.

"The Art of Withered Glory, ...... from Plants"

"Old man Tuba!" Uehara came running over shouting so far away, interrupting Toba's words, and even the man who listened seriously also broke his train of thought.

It took a short time from seeing Uehara emerge from the horizon to coming under the tree.

"Whew, I'm tired." Uehara gasped, "I suddenly remembered Mayi when I was hit on the head by a stone blown by the wind from nowhere," Uehara scratched his hair fiercely. "Old man Tuba, you don't seem to be good enough, why are there so many injuries that you can't handle well."

Among all the students, the only one who dared to question Tuba was probably Uehara, but he didn't have the guts, and neither did Mayi.

"There's a technique in development, do you want to learn it?" Toba stopped suddenly, he stopped so suddenly that Uehara almost hit him.

As for whether you want to learn or not, this question is asked in vain, and the scroll is thrown over before the question is asked.

……

Mao Yi was smashed on the head with a big iron rod by Sha Shinobi's bastard, and his skull was sunk into a piece, maybe the armor designed by Uehara was a little useful, and the fully protected armor resisted a considerable part of the damage, so Mao Yi didn't die on the spot.

"If the breathing is steady, the heartbeat is strong, and the fingers will flick unconsciously, then the motor center is fine, and the motor center is in the ......"

Uehara can't remember exactly where it was. The ninja world has a well-developed cell-level biological science, and the brain is an overly complex structure, since the old man of Toba is helpless, then it will not be a small problem.

"I'll see you...... I've heard Hinata say that Konoha has a similar case," Uehara frowned and thought about how to organize the language, "One of the methods Konoha has taken is to use music therapy to awaken the consciousness that is hidden in the depths, and I heard that it is useful. ”

The situation of the real clothes will not deteriorate any longer, and Tuba will not be in a hurry for a while.

He was more concerned with muttering words like piano in his mouth, and from time to time he hummed a few strange rhythmic Uehara.

"Part of your life is wasted, don't you care?" Toba's glasses seemed to be illuminated by the light, reflecting bright pillars of light, "There are too many such guys, often those who have been fighting for a long time, they are sometimes calm, and they will do terrible things like self-harm......"

"I know," Tuba said angrily as he interrupted Uehara's brewing rhythm, "it's post-war syndrome, but I'm not. ”

Uehara shook his head decisively, "Lost my life, Tuba, you said that my body looks like I am in my twenties now." When I heard this, I wanted to laugh, I couldn't help but laugh, hahahaha......"

Sure enough, I couldn't help it, and now that I mentioned it, Uehara couldn't suppress his wild laughter.

"I did the math, I didn't lose my life, but I lived two more years. At the age of 23, this is another new life for me......"

Uehara's heart-pounding words were treated as noise by Tuba as noise, and now Tuba is more concerned about another thing, "That melody is very special, what's the name?" ”

"Nocturne. The Land of Sound...... No, it's a famous music composed by a famous master in Otoshinobi Village, which is very famous. ”

"It seems that there is no Otoshinobi Village." Tuba muttered.

In the case of Otoshinobi Village, it will probably wait until the wind is spread, and after Orochimaru defects, Otoshinobi Village will be established.

However, looking at Toba's silver hair without a bit of variegation and his face full of age spots, the second generation of Tokage's generation was older than the people, and after calculating the time, the old man Toba, who was already very old, probably did not live to pass the shippuden.

10 a.m., 10 p.m. update.