No matter how fast the time is, how slow it is.

Thinking about it in this way, the steel wire that pressed the soft flesh of the fingertips jumped more and more flexibly.

The more flexible you are, the closer you get to your limits, and finally, to your limits.

The heartfelt anticipation also came to an end in the prayers again and again.

More than six minutes, or a little less than seven minutes, I'm sorry that it's only a vague amount of data, so, if there's a detailed timekeeping, it's always like this, forcing me to want to know.

Six minutes and seconds, more than ten seconds, dozens of seconds, should I be depressed for one more second, or should I feel happy for one second less?

It was so sad that the fatigue that had sprung up from his fingertips seemed to spread to his arms, and he couldn't lift his hands at all, so that he couldn't even touch his distant back.

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Independent support, one person to face, although I have known very early on that the things that must be faced when choosing an independent career, but when everything comes suddenly in a psychologically prepared way, it is really enough.

While I can't stop thinking about it, I can't stop complaining about myself, but I act more calmly than I imagined, at least the first step in my mind requires too much panic.

Place the bell on your waist and in your pouch.

Ninja bag, will there be a safer place than this?

It's a safe enough place, but yes, you can't touch it.

If you can't touch your hands, you probably won't be aware of it when it's taken away.

So, is a place where you don't realize it really a safe place?

Well, maybe not as calm as you know, anyway.

It's my turn.

It was my turn.

With my hands free, I can be in the release of ninjutsu.

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One hour and twenty minutes? Or maybe it's longer, but the two hours required is not a lot of time.

For the masked man who hastily appreciated the boring plot in the boring time in front of him, whether he had the right to fiddle with the chess pieces regardless of whether a chessboard was placed in front of him.

All you need to know is.

It is considered to be a game close to the end of the game, but it may only be the node of the beginning of the middle game.

So, it's about to begin, the most cruel choice, even if you experience it once, the next time will still come.

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Maitkai's strange brain probably didn't think about things, but as a result, he temporarily solved the ignorant fire gentian.

At least, I don't know that Huo Genma doesn't look like a certain [monster] with endless physical strength, so whether he is exhausted by means or physical strength, it only means that he is useless for the time being.

So, as a result, another reality is that Maitkai has to continue their friendship with another man, Ebisu, with the same difficulty.

"Tu Dun - beheaded in the heart!"

Along with the name of ninjutsu ringing in everyone's ears, the first to attack was the one who was identified as weak without permission.

Dodge! The party being attacked is like a natural reaction to demand the body in the heart.

The body is aching!

The violent chakra rush intensified, and the pain of the already broken body! No matter how fast the adrenaline is secreted, no matter how strong the pain nerve is hammered, there is still such a moment, such a fatal moment.

The reaction was delayed, the stiff squatting posture, and the moment the legs and hips flexed and stretched to complete the simplest horizontal jump, the beast could only do a senseless prison fight.

It's not perseverance, it's not conscious idealism, it's not all illusory that can be determined, so ~

Looking at the red face full of blood, the defeated ignorant fire Genma, such a persuasion.

Forgive your body! Triumphant.

Although the smile that blooms can't help but smile, it may be more of a schadenfreude.

However, deceived.

It's like proving that the best scam is to cheat your teammates while deceiving others.

The idea that most people didn't expect fell through.

Until Kai finally finished jumping up, the ground that was late didn't sink down, and there wasn't a pair of wrists that could bind his legs and feet, but.

Gone.

Obviously he disappeared from his field of vision.,Exactly the present of the ninjutsu.。

Why?

Compared to thinking about such a question, the mind more clearly requires that the same mistake will not be made again, Kai, whose body is in the air, cannot control the wind-like now.

Get ready to step on the ground again, then.

Separate the front and back feet, bend the knees, and bend over.

Like a wild beast.

Prepare to crack the ground with an accelerated stance for the exercise and then.

Stepped on the air.

The faint force of the toe exercise penetrated the ground.

"The Art of Art"

Accompanied by a playful and meaningful addition. Kai's body felt the so-called feeling of weightlessness.

The dark and sunken pit, just by looking at it, it feels that everything has come too unexpectedly.

And this is like taking advantage of the opportunity to break a certain string that has always been hard and straight.

[Deliberately delayed induced blow], too late to evaluate the opponent's blow.

With the green light disappearing from Maitkai's body in an instant, his vision that was instantly lowered could only be seen with huge feet running away quickly, and the lower half of his body that was extended.

There seemed to be endless clods of earth pouring in from all sides, and the temperature transmitted by the warm sunlight seemed to wrap from the ground to the body in an instant.

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The footsteps are disappearing, as if they are pulling a distance, and then, up the tree? The faint sound of leaves blowing with the warm wind blows.

So.

Tired!

Overflowing with sighing hearts.

What a envy!

In the face of everything he has experienced, everything he can't do, revealing the delusion of not giving up as always.

That's amazing!

Whether it's him, or him, the first thought is only a heartfelt compliment to the powerful telling.

Until.

At last.

Catching up?

No.

It's time for me to catch up!

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Dirt smoke, dust.

Although it has been known for a long time.

But should monsters be such a standard?

The smoke and sand seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then, with the hoarse roar of the fierce wind, swept by at an inexplicable time, and then, at the moment when the dust swept away in front of all this.

appeared.

Ah, just an ordinary clown?

I guess it's because the gap is too big, so I think I feel like that.

That's a, well, let's describe it that way.

The dirty clothes are no longer inconspicuous, and what is even more concerning is that the large blood stains that were originally blackened have resurfaced with blood-red decorations, which has significantly accelerated the speed of the cracked blood flow faster than ever, and they are relieved and happy after the chakra of the riot disappears?

A little bit of a characteristic, perhaps.

The head of a watermelon is not a watermelon, right?

Isn't it a little bit of a sparkle in the eyes?

The watermelon hairstyle that I was tired of looking at all this time suddenly disappeared!

It looked like it was something sticky, probably accidentally sprinkled with blood and sand, but in short, the hair was parted haphazardly, not as vivid as an octopus, but it was ugly.

Ordinary faces are paired with strange hairstyles as standard.

It's ugly!

So.

The nose that seems to be a little conspicuous without permission is very large, and it looks more like it is dyed red.

He's like a clown!

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He's going to die?

When will he die?

The next second? The next minute?

That's it.

such

I can't help but think of such a question to those who look at him.

So, is the brutal option a little bit more?

The scales of good and evil are already in chaos!

It seems that the person who should be worried the most seems to be wearing a mask.

He's not him.

Even the blood is getting colder?