"Mission is your whole life? That's not what you think! ”

"What do you want to say?"

"You're not what you think you are, or rather, you're a different person."

"Tasks or something, collectives or something, organization or something, in fact, sometimes I want to abandon it, obviously I want to be faithful to my emotions and do things, but I will always encounter it, and the reality of refuting emotions."

As he spoke, he used his free left hand to emit a faint green light, treating the injury in his left abdomen, and it was necessary for him to have time to deal with it.

"This kind of situation is like being deprived of emotion, and you can't be affected by emotion, you can only be like a simple executor. From the very beginning to the end, you can't do anything that violates the mandate, something like a machine, more specifically, an emotionless monster?! ”

"But in fact, you who see ninjas as a profession are essentially emotional creatures."

"The so-called emotion, by the way, how to understand it?"

It's really uncomfortable to be talking about one person dominating everything.

"Don't you think you're saying too much for your age? By the way, you're a medical ninja! Gremlin! ”

"Imp? Gremlin! ”

"I don't particularly care about it, but I'm like some idiot, and maybe I don't like to be called a ghost, please remember!"

In the face of the other party's [finding fault], yes, Winter Night recognized the nature of his behavior and made a kind warning.

"What I want to say, what I want to ask, is simply what, what is the meaning of your life? Task? Or is it the freedom of the heart? ”

"So, go feel it! Because you haven't tried, you never understand, but feelings are as important as breathing, there is no feeling, no love, no anger, no sadness, breathing is just a swinging clock. ”

"So, you want to rely on your own emotions to complete the task, rather than simply completing the task!"

The eyes of the winter night are just ordinary black pupils, but they are terrifying!

At least, in front of these eyes, Uchiha Shinna suffered a setback, he was seen through, he saw through everything, and now, the person in front of him, maybe has the same feeling.

How much of the trembling body came from the wavering heart, and when did the eyes that refused to look up for a long time start to dodge.

"Is there any difference? In fact, it should all be the same! ”

What is the angle from which the hoarse voice can come to such a superficial and unsubstantiated conclusion?

"Yes, maybe it's all the same, this time it's the same, whether it's the original requirements of the mission, or your personal desire for revenge and revenge, it's all the same, just to kill me."

"But! The most disgusting! ”

"That's what to do."

It's always like this, against the will, no, it's not against the will to admit the other party's statement, but it always makes a reversal at a critical time.

"Disguising real thoughts behind false claims, such practices, such behaviors, is the most disgusting."

"What a joke! Who are you to say about me, and what is wrong with me? Not at all! ”

In the face of the groundless accusations of the winter night, in fact, he is always like this, noticing what others can't notice, and taking care of his own disgust and evaluation, so he will always be incomprehensible to many people, but.

Yota Fujimura, the anger of unrelated people or something, for the winter night, do you need to care?

"Is a weak guy like you always used to hiding behind the strong? Always using open reasons, and then satisfying their own selfish desires in various ways, no matter how you understand it, it's just a disgusting maggot! ”

"A guy like you, you haven't tried to change from the beginning, a guy who is wishful thinking and then settles for the status quo."

"Why do you think you're a hero or something?!"

"Hahahahaha! There's really no joke that makes you laugh more than that, and that's commendable. ”

Sure enough, I care about it.,Heroes or something.,Whether it's Uchiha Shina or Fujimura Yota in front of you.,It's obviously just a stranger in contact with the first time.,But I really care about it.,It's natural to see through it.,It's always that hypocritical ugly heart!

"What's so funny! Is there anything wrong with being weak? No one is truly powerful! Is there anything wrong with not changing? Not everyone wants to change! I don't know anything, but I pretend to be great, don't be kidding, stinky little ghost! ”

The pace of retreat was so fast that the attack of Yota Fujimura, who was overly emotional, could only swing uncontrollably into the air.

The body that bent its legs, bent its knees, bowed its waist, shrunk its body, and curled up as much as it could to eliminate the sense of existence, presented a large forward direction, and in the next moment, the spine that had been like a big dragon was entrenched, let out a subtle cry, and the back of the child, which was not wide, seemed to grow out of thin air for a while.

Ready to go!

His body says so.

Yota Fujimura, who was not far from him, stared vigilantly at the winter night in front of him as if he had shrunk into a quadruped, and the strong sense of danger did not make him flinch, but it made his skin tremble slightly in physiological reactions.

"I told you, I don't like people calling me a little ghost!"

The words he spoke again were deliberately slow and cold.

Winter night looked at Fujimura Yota with cold eyes, and his feet moved, the fastest, no, far exceeded the speed of the usual limit, people are born creatures, and the instinct to return to living things seems to have evolved the speed.

In an instant, he came to the winter night in front of Fujimura Yota, and stabbed the opponent in the chest, and the latter only formed a seal, and the mud in front of him suddenly rose from the ground and hardened into an earthen wall.

However, Lake Earth.

Winter Night didn't feel much resistance, and the water spark knife flickered easily, and it easily tore through the earth wall, but it also stopped for a moment, which was enough time for a seriously injured Shangnin to easily dodge this stab, after all, he also knew very well that the earth wall couldn't stop the knife that was entwined with thunder in Winter Night.

Dodged a stab? Are you kidding!

This is my home turf.

Winter nights, winter nights, it would be a waste to end like this.

Laugh at!

The blade flashed, it was a blow from an invisible figure, and then.

Hurt.

The slash on the shoulder reminds the reality that the other party really hurt himself.

One hit, two hits ~~~~~~

The corners of the field of vision can always catch the bits and pieces of the knife light, but what can never be seen is the true identity of the attacker, although it is clear that he is the Rukawa Winter Night, but the eyes have never been able to find evidence of his existence.

It's like he doesn't exist, or rather, lives like a ghost!

I don't know when, Fujimura Yota's already burned ninja suit is even more mutilated, and he is scarred, and the blood that oozes out of him is almost dying him like a bloody man, and he can't say that he can fight at all.

"Assassination by blending darkness with speed and deliberately avoiding blind spots in the field of vision?"

"You've got good eyes!"

"I might really have good eyes."

Yota Fujimura saw through the tricks used by Winter Night, and to do so, he had to have a pair of dynamic visions that could clearly catch the eyes of his enemies, so his praise was more from the heart, but Winter Night was probably more talking about the blood-red cursed eyes that possessed him.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

In a puff of white smoke, another self appeared next to Yota Fujimura, and for him with an expanded visual range, it meant that the [little trick] of the winter night was useless.

"Found you!"

Deep gaze, two pairs of eyes staring at the winter night together, and then!

"Tu Dun - Tuliu River!"

Before he had time to react or dodge in the winter night, the ground beneath his feet had suddenly turned into a liquid and flowed like a river, and the force of the huge and sudden impact washed him away.

Not an attack ninjutsu? Rather, control ninjutsu? When such a thought appeared in his mind, Winter Night could not understand it.

But!

"Earth escape, the art of the earth cloister!"

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the earth pillars rose from the ground within tens of meters where the winter night was located, forming four high walls in an instant, enclosing the winter night inside, and after the earth pillars stopped jumping high, they crossed out from the top of the column and sealed them together in the blink of an eye.

And that's not all, the mud in the mire is manipulated by a force to paste up the cloister of stone pillars.

"Petrify!"

Another Yota Fujimura manipulated the mud to paste the stone pillar cloister and then lithified it.

After doing all this, a smug arc of the body appeared, his palms crossed and clenched, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he shouted: "Strangling!" ”

The stone pillar corridor made a loud bang and suddenly closed together.

"Whew, this time it should be dead."

After a series of ninjutsu performances and a large amount of chakra were consumed, the shadow clone couldn't hold on and returned to the main body, and Fujimura Yota himself began to pant because his body had reached the limit.

The stone pillar corridor is used to seal the winter night, and then solidified in all directions on the stone pillar corridor, and then the stone pillar is completely pressed during the time when the other party has not yet escaped.

Under such a series of ninjutsu attacks, perhaps even one upper ninja will fall, and Fujimura Yota doesn't think that Winter Night can survive.

So, his nerves, which had been tense, relaxed.

The body involuntarily bowed down, preparing for the ultimate painful death.

At that moment, the stone wall cracked without warning, and a ray of thunder burst through the gap.

Zizizizi!

Like the sound of noisy birds chirping, two dazzling thunderbolts burst out of the gap and rushed towards Yota Fujimura, whose face was stunned.

Poof!

The thunderous water sword of the winter night was plunged straight into Fujimura Yota's chest.

"How... Possibly..."

Yota Fujimura stared at Fuyuya in astonishment, who slowly pulled out his blood-stained dagger.

"Thunder Tooth!"

In his left hand was a kunai that broke and then gradually shattered into small pieces of black iron.

Facing Fujimura Yotai's dim eyes, Winter Night suddenly opened his eyes wide, his footsteps did not stop, and he quickly began to escape.

"Iwa Shinobi, do you like to use detonation charms?"

His doubts apparently went unanswered, and a deafening explosion followed behind him.