"It's raining?"

When she woke up from a bloody coma, her lips touched the white snow that was not cold and melted, so it was water, pure rain that did not change, and she knew that winter rain was rare.

"It's raining."

His voice is deeper than ever, so it will feel strange and long-lost familiar, strange to him who usually shows it, but familiar with him who is related to him in private.

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I don't know how far away, but as far as I can know, they are still under the same rain curtain!

On a winter night that was not very good-looking, he raised his head and bathed his almost scorched body with rain, and his tongue, which was still bright red, was constantly licking and speeding up the process of ingesting water.

Winter rain is rare, but he is not surprised, or easily accepts.

Whenever the rain washes everything away, it seems that it will not be missed, and at some point, he has become accustomed to this sad scene.

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The dark and damp atmosphere, the small bumpy space, and the eerie atmosphere are scattered among young boys and girls.

Is that killing intent? Let the cold hair tremble, let yourself feel surprised but acceptable feeling, Hinata Yuki's calm appearance hides a restless beating heart.

The judgment of the teenager, "The relationship between killing and not killing!" "Somewhere in my mind inexplicably, a curse or a prophecy of misfortune? Make her want to escape.

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The winter rain sprinkled from the sky, mixed with ice droplets that looked like snow but not snow, and hit the face like a knife. This rain is different, the time is different, and perhaps it is only this winter rain that makes you afraid and chills.

Winter rain is not as precious as spring rain, unlike the coolness of summer rain, there is no poetry of autumn rain, winter rain inherits everything from winter, however, only the cold can be felt from it.

Winter is not supposed to be the season of rain, so this rain is always rare and beautiful.

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"Is it cold?"

He lowered his voice, as if he was worried that someone would notice that they should still be in a situation of being hunted down at this moment.

"No, there isn't."

The panicked voice came inexplicably, because of the weakness caused by the bleeding wound, and the reduction in strength, so he was worried that he would leave himself? In short, the panic conveyed such a truth.

Lie?! Judging like this, he took off his rain-soaked ninja suit, and the clothes close to his body were draped on the girl's body by him.

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The rain repeated its mission of washing everything, and a lot of blood was thinned over and over again in this darkness, flowing in the muddy water.

The coldness makes the world understand that the kind of favor it gives is never specific to a specific person, but generously given, all those who walk in the rain and kill in the rain.

"The fifteenth and sixteenth! It's all solved. ”

The exact number and the corpse that represented the authenticity were smashed into the mud soaked by water, and the night was dark and it was raining heavily, but if they were there on a winter night, they would definitely be able to see that the ninja suit on the corpse was none other than Iwa Shinobi and his gang.

The corpses were two faces of teenagers who were also fifteen or sixteen years old, but because the corpses were soaked in dirty puddles after death, their faces were a little [bloated] and pale, perhaps only a few people could recognize them, and the young ones were once all students of Fujimura Yota and geniuses of Iwa Ninja Village.

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"I want to get some sleep!"

"Say something all of a sudden?"

In a state of mental alert, he suddenly made a joke.

"Doesn't it sound like a good life to fall asleep, to see nothing, to care about nothing, to think about nothing, not to think about being so tired now?"

He didn't seem to be joking, he was talking very seriously, and even Hinata Xue herself couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

"Do you want to die?"

"It's too early to close your eyes and die."

Looking away, he stared at himself at the entrance of the cave, which made Hinata Yuki's body curl up even tighter.

"Will there be a rainbow after the rain?"

"Who knows?"

Winter rain is hard to see, so, will there be a rainbow after the winter rain? None of them know! This is the blind spot of knowledge that both young and young people have.

The rain doesn't seem to stop for a while, but Hinata Yuki inexplicably wants the rain to end like this, and then looks at the reality that can be guessed, telling him exactly that there will be no rainbow after the winter rain in the dark night.

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Searching, sneaky figures, one, two, moving so fast that they could not count the number of them, did not stop because of the killing that had just ended.

It was clear to them that they would be able to evacuate the rain not during their physical illness, but only before they had finished their mission.

Because.

That person asks for this, and that person's command cannot be disobeyed!

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"Kill me."

Facing the girl who was still hesitating, the boy lying on the ground, he was suffering from the pain of his limbs being cracked, but he was smiling, the people who knew him, the girl who knew him, but from that smile, only he could see the sincerity and not be mixed with falsehood.

He's really laughing!

A sly smile, and always a smile that attracts attention.

I care!

I care about it every time!

Why is he laughing? Why does he always have a reason to laugh?

Maybe!

Just a hypothetical assumption that he didn't know what he was laughing at, he just smiled and caught his attention, and when I asked him why, he would say nothing, and start chatting with me.

So, that smile is very similar to the memory of meeting him at the beginning.

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She was hesitating, hesitating to kill a teenager who had a relationship with her, but, in fact, her feelings did not understand, and everyone present did not understand, as that person's subordinate, such hesitation had been forgotten and must be forgotten.

Kill her? This idea is more straightforward and feasible than the longer waiting time, which may cause unnecessary trouble.

But, no.

She can't die because she's not allowed to die, so she has to live, at least for now.

~~~~~~

Kill him!

After a long time of competition, reason finally suppressed emotions for a short time, and then stabbed down!

Piercing through the chest, the sharp edge of the kunai pierced into the heart, and the musculoskeletal muscles tore and dodged easily with the assistance of the white eyes, and then finally passed through the heart, and the length of the kunai was completely submerged through the chest!

Burst!

The blood poured into his throat, the pain easily shattered his calm expression, and the hideous green tendons showed on his face, and he knew very well that he was going to die.

So!

He was still smiling, and after a smile full of white teeth, he fell into a death dizziness.

That smile should be saying goodbye to yourself?

Goodbye, no, goodbye.

Is there a relationship between killing and not killing?

Did you choose not to kill me before I killed you?

What an interesting inference, accurate prophecy, so!

Laugh!

I want to laugh!

Ignoring the strange gazes of others.

"Hahahahaha······!"

Her laughter swayed with the wind and rain of this winter!