"—Hmm"

The first white light made his eyes narrow.

I think it's so glaring.

Although I just woke up and saw the light, I suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to this situation.

He knew exactly what it was like to be blind, but for him, he must have gotten used to it.

Suddenly, such a situation arises, considering whether it is a physical abnormality, or the ninja's disgust born from his resistance to the light, or even a sense of disobedience that his name does not conform to the status quo.

"Huh?"

The eyes seemed to be startled after getting used to it, and the always steady heart only slightly accelerated, and they were immediately able to detect their accurate emotions.

Where is this?

The mouth that wanted to ask questions in a panic, after looking around blankly, suddenly realized that there was no way to answer his own existence.

What you can see with the naked eye are the branches and leaves close at hand, and the perseverance is revered, and when you listen to it, it is the cold wind saturated with the breath of winter [whistling].

The cold winter air comes in handy at this time.

The cold wind can wake up the sluggish thinking due to lack of sleep without mercy.

The passage of time and the drastic change of the scene in the sense of space made him realize that it was not just his joke of confusing dreams with reality, but more [real], he just kept identifying and then repeating his mistakes.

I will no longer be the one who will deceive myself in despair on a cold winter night.

So!

Is this self-deception or self-satisfaction?

~~~~~~

The silence of the small space, the breath that came out after a long silence and depression, and the white color that escaped in the air.

In the midst of the rare woods that had not been completely blown away by the winter frost, the dwelling he lodged in was of a special level, small and covered with [vigorous] leaves, providing him with a shield against most cold winds and a comfortable bed to sleep on.

The jumping body jumps from the branches to the thicker branches.

The body crouched with his knees slightly bent, raised his head and stretched out his hand at a suitable height, and achieved the white snow that was intercepted before he landed.

Carrying droplets of water that moistened the palms of the hands, there was a cloud of ice and snow that continued to melt slowly in the ambiguous sunlight.

It snowed last night, and I know this, so there is a reasonable explanation for the details that changed before and after.

Bow your head, before making full contact with the palm of your hand, first wet your lips, and after self-belief that you have relieved the dryness of the surface of your lips, you will cooperate with the lift, ready to drink it all.

A large piece of ice and snow slapped his cheeks, and a small amount of scrap and running water entered the abdomen with the swallowing of the mouth, and the sharp temperature difference changed, and the snow water mixed together made the qi and blood coagulate for a moment, and the cold that spread to the viscera made his previously scattered spirit instantly concentrate.

Feeling enough satisfaction to make him make a decision, the rest of the snow was brutally smashed in the face from the front.

The snow was rough, let alone treated with the same rough technique, so that the initial incongruity was a stinging pain like a collision of gravel.

Followed by.

When the skin below room temperature melts the first layer of snow, the snow cubes are like a smooth layer of armor, and at this time, the rough sand particles disappear and are replaced by a gauze-like light brush.

The hands that were released lost their upward lift when they were about to touch their faces, and Bai Xue, who had once again undergone the gravity test, fell with some black droplets.

~~~~~~

In one gulp, what entered the stomach was a small, dark black pill that exuded an eerie aura

Still crouching, but had moved to the top of the trees, and looked down at the remaining clearing.

"Already gone?"

The hoarse voice made him a little puzzled, did he have a cold?

But.

He knew the answer very well.

Shaking his head, he forcefully threw away the superfluous thoughts that occupied his mind.

"I'm not dreaming anymore."

The uneasiness that he couldn't bear made him open his mouth more.

Calmed down.

At least temporarily.

And then.

The next moment.

Sleeping lazy, he began to chase.

The division of time was more difficult than he imagined, and he thought that he would only need to sleep very little, so he was on alert until about three o'clock in the morning, and then he was ready to take a break and fell into a deep sleep, and he did not wake up until now.

So.

Did he make a mistake? Or is it arrogant?

But.

He went wrong.

For the first time.

It was the first time since he became a ninja that he had gone wrong due to sleep problems.

It's a real problem.

So, the answer to this question.

Is it a long time to not perform the task?

No.

Ability to make decisive decisions.

It's really worth the hesitation, though.

Isn't that right? Still don't know?

Thinking about the mess in his head, he felt like he had become so strange, but.

Can't be quiet.

Noisy voices argued, shouted, roared.

Clearly.

I knew I had to get back to my teammates as soon as possible.

But the lead-filled legs and feet dragged him down.

And then.

See.

In fact.

He had discovered the caravan on the march sooner than he had imagined.

The legs and feet became light again, as if the condition that had lasted for a few seconds was a false hallucination.

~~~~~~

Mitarai was one of the strange creatures he knew, though he didn't know a lot of people.

In a word.

In a very simple word, stupid, it is enough to fully describe his impression of Mitarai.

So.

This idiot.

Are you fretting now?

Looking at that guy's back, the superior vision allows Rukawa to see clearly in the winter night, and in the same way, the powerful hiding ability makes it impossible for him to be discovered, right!? Should!

And then.

According to superficial clues.

A sketch of the back, Winter Night concludes the feeling of the guy's emotions.

Cause?

Winter Night didn't want to answer.

After all, he wouldn't admit that he would know such things as [stupid] thoughts, so wouldn't it sound like that people would think that he was also a member of the stupid people?

Rich experience will be said to be their own experience, just like telling someone's story, it will immediately be recognized as his own story.

So, such a thing, absolutely, absolutely will not admit it.

But?

Do stupid people also get annoyed?

It's like someone would say the truth that stupid people don't catch a cold.

In fact, stupid people can catch a cold too!

So.

He's upset.

Because in the process of chasing, the cold wind slapped the bare skin more than once, and Liuchuan Winter Night had completely lost his memory of what happened after three o'clock, in exchange for the deepening of his memory before three o'clock in the morning.

That guy.

There was a time when he was sneaky, and what I remember most vividly is that he turned his head and kept glancing, as if he was worried that something would happen, and in short, it didn't seem to be a normal vigil.

So, what is he bothered about?

To be honest, I don't have a clue at all on a winter night.

~~~~~~

Pins in the back?

At first, he didn't notice it, but by chance, he was as timid as a rabbit since the morning, and vaguely and uncertainly, he found the gaze staring at him.

Is that!

Guessing the identity of the other party, and then getting the result of thinking, he fell into an endless cycle of concerns, and it seems that the dark circles under his eyes have become a lot darker.

So!

Did he find out?

Yesterday's thing.