"Wake them up!"

Deep sounds, echoing along the rain-soaked path.

"Hey!" The lean man answered, grabbing clumps of mud that appeared bright in the night. Then he looked at the seemingly safe huts, and his face looked excited and wistful.

It is a group of ninjas wearing one-sleeved redwood jackets and earthy brown vests.

They use their skilled earth escapes to sneak up from the ground, getting closer and closer to their sleeping foes before dawn. After gradually closing in on the tired vigil ninja who only pays attention to the ground?

And then - wake them up!

"Bang, boom!" "Aha, explosion!!"

The rumble and the shaking of the earth accompanied the dream that gradually collapsed, until it could no longer be woken up.

Open your eyes, roll your eyes.

"Enemy attack!!"

At this time, the warning of the Konoha ninja came from outside, and then it was completely muffled by a loud roar. However, it seemed that there was no need for warning, and all kinds of information and curses began to spread in the cacophony.

"Made, it's those madmen. Hurry up and get out of the buildings and bunkers! ”

The older Konoha ninja seemed to have dealt with this group of attacking enemies, and when facing the Iwa Shinobi's demolition troops, instead of looking for cover, it was better to find an open area to quickly dodge or defend with ninjutsu.

"Bang, bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, several more buildings collapsed.

The awakened ninja rushed out of the building, and the huts in front of him had been blown up and collapsed into graves. It seems that everything is buried inside, including the guard against the wall. A ninja who fell asleep never seemed to have to wake up again.

The Iwa Shinobi of the north launched a surprise attack before dawn, when they were most comfortable sleeping. This also indicates that Konoha and Iwa Shinobi, who are only fighting with Rain Shinobi these days, have really started to fight with each other. The calm that had been maintained on the surface of the great powers was finally gone.

"Bang!" At this moment, even the ceiling began to scatter dust. The people hiding in the buildings are no longer safe, and it's time to face the bloody storm of the Land of Rain again.

The three of them snapped to their senses.

Hinata slapped the unresponsive rope tree, and then dragged the frowning Maikoto from the room where she had rested all night to the living room. He seemed to pause, then rushed towards the door of the hut.

In the white eyes, the chakras that were as dazzling as flashbangs exploded. It seems that only Iwa Shinobi's demolition force would use such a splendid attack method.

The steel-and-concrete buildings of the Land of Rain, which protected the ninjas for a night, can no longer protect the human body. In the face of the notorious demolition troops, it will become a grave for itself.

The outer huts began to collapse and burn in rows with a roar.

Hiza listened to the rumbling explosions and watched the battlefield in front of him in the dim smoke of gunpowder accompanied by the street battle of burning metal pipes. The smoke and architectural style are similar to the "foggy London" in the memory picture.

The day difference in the state of sleep in a daze suddenly has a feeling of returning from "World War II" to "World War II" of hot weapons. The battlefield was still filled with the ping-pong of shuriken and the roar of cannonballs.

Explosions, gunsmoke, burning, and mutilated limbs filled the entire battlefield, where is this ninja war!

Am I going back in time?

"No, which family!"

"What? What do you say? I can't hear you..."

The Thousand Hands Rope Tree, whose ears were rumbling, asked the Hinata loudly, and then when he still didn't hear clearly, he saw the other party rush back to the hut where he had rested for the night.

"Hizasa-kun, he's going back to help..."Mikoto said worriedly, and then explained to the rope tree, who seemed to be deaf at this time.

"I can't hear you!" The blown rope tree repeated this nonsense loudly.

"Untie" the detonator that was still hanging on it, "ping" cut the rope, "bang" kicked open the door that had been pushed and knocked, and "bang" the door panel hit the wall hard.

In front of him, there was a family in front of the day difference.

At this time, the two of them hugged the little girl in the middle. Six pairs of orange pupils looked in horror at the day difference that was also a teenager but was already a ninja - sluggish.

It was as if he was not facing a teenager, but a thug.

"Bang knock!"

The "heart" beat violently, and instantly made Hiza understand something!

That kind of look is so familiar, I didn't expect to be looked at like this. It's like the villagers in the "Poor Village" who look at the robbers they have killed!

"Let's go, run west," Hinata beckoned to them, then opened the door.

Curled up together, indifferent.

"This place is going to be blown up, take your daughter to the west." As if he had been bitten by a dog, he yelled at them angrily, knowing that he wouldn't come in.

Maybe it's for her daughter, or maybe it's because she was reminded of her daughter by the difference in the sun. In the roar that sounded from time to time outside, accompanied by the shaking and shaking of the house, he stumbled out of the house.

"Hiza-kun be careful!"

A lump of mud flew in the sky and smashed towards the hut behind him...

"Back to the sky".

"Bang-"!

In the last reluctance of the family and the look back in their eyes, the house that should be called home was blown up and most of it collapsed in an instant. A large number of pieces of paper and toys were lifted from the smoke of the explosion, and paper cranes, small animals, and "paper flowers" flew and burned in the flames.

The splattered debris and waves of qi swept towards everyone, blocked by the "rotation" of the sundial return.

"Made!"

Hisa, who blocked the impact, complained speechlessly, and his head was shaken by the clay bomb that was shrouded in the range, as if he really had a sense of déjà vu that had fought World War II.

"Flee to the west!" He yelled angrily at the family again, and he didn't know if he was venting his anger at being smothered by a stray bullet, or if he was depressed that he was already a ninja, and why he was saving these people who had nothing to do with him.

The west side should have been cleaned up by Konoha's mid-lane ninja army at this time. At least it should be much safer than the north side that is still on the battlefield, and the south side where the two third-generation and first-head battles are fighting.

One last glance at the little brother who saved his family, the way he spun chakra - he felt that he would be protected in this way in the future.

The girl pinched the paper flower in her hand and disappeared into the night on the eve of dawn with her parents.

......

To the north of the Rain Ninja Village, Iwa Shinobi, who was repelled by the demigod Hanzo and did not dare to advance further south, began to invade and expand horizontally. Until today, I finally faced the ninja who is also a big country Konoha!!

At the front of the position, Sakumo Hagi and Iwa Shinobi's ninjas fought.

The electric light was accompanied by the light of a burning fire, and the thunder was mixed with the roar of an explosion. The battlefield of ninjas is unusually gorgeous, and hand-to-hand combat and ninjutsu echo each other.

As the light of dawn grew brighter and brighter, the enemies in the white vision of the sun retreated one after another. This was just a simple surprise attack before the opponent's large army was assembled, but it instantly cast a shadow on the hearts of many Konoha ninjas.

The ninjas of the country of rain who have fought each other these days are like drizzling rain every day in the face of the attacks of the great powers. It's annoying and irritating, but it's always harmless.

And this time, the careless and unlucky Konoha ninja will never wake up!

The brief battle before the dawn tensed everyone's nerves in a straight line. The ninjas of Konoha don't seem to have the heart to sleep anymore.

Then, the dim light shone through the clouds for a moment - it was a good day!

Because, a cloudy day in the land of rain is already considered a sunny day.

Hinata looked at the confetti that was only ashes scattered in that room, and suddenly something happened?

The moment I opened the door, I seemed to see a room full of paper products, and the girl with violet hair between my father and mother!!

Thinking back to the memories that have been dusted for more than ten years, could it be her?

"Rope tree?" I can't remember the day difference and greeted the rope tree beside me who sighed at the ghost weather.

"What!"

It was rare to hear that the day difference took the initiative to communicate with himself, and the thousand-handed rope tree replied in a tugging way.

"Help put out a fire."

“....”！！

Rope Tree looked at the house that Hinata pointed to speechlessly, and finally didn't argue with the other party. The house is the one where the three of them rested last night, "Does this guy still have the heart to go back to sleep?" ”

Then, the Thousand Hands Rope Tree, which was awakened by the enemy, vented the first bubble of water in the morning and shot out.

"Bang dang!!"

Hinata rummaged through the owner's house, which was still intact, and picked up pieces of rubble. In the room that had been blown up and extinguished by the flames, the white paper products seemed to have been burned clean.

"Crackling!"

Something crushed the picture frame that was crushed underneath the bottom and protected from the glass...

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Some readers are wondering that they didn't stab robbers to death one by one in the past, but what I want to say is that I want to write about a person who struggles in the ninja world but has not lost the "bottom line of humanity". If the "bottom line of human nature" is lost, there will be no paragraph at the end of yesterday's sheet.

That would be hands-on...