The beginning of the 78 outbreak

The cold blade, the rusty smell of blood, was so close to him.

For the first time, Sakichi really felt the breath of death.

This may be the fate that every ninja needs to face...... In the years since he came to the Hokage world, he may have thought of such an ending, but it wasn't until he faced the current situation that he knew that he was not ready after all.

It's like those keyboard warriors who hide behind a computer screen, open their mouths and close their mouths, mentally retarded, imbecile, and feel like they are superior, but when things happen to them, their performance may be even worse. What they do best is to act as God, to be omniscient and omnipotent, to criticize everything they are not used to.

Looking back at his life, Sakichi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Why aren't you a keyboard warrior?

I always thought that the person who crossed was the pride of the sky, the tiger's body was shocked, the spirit of Wang Ba was revealed, the younger brother knelt down, the beauty served in bed, the blood inheritance limit, high-level ninjutsu, and the immortal mode, but it was just a matter of hand-to-hand capture, and everything should be smooth sailing.

Many successful people like to say that my success depends on my own efforts.

But don't forget what others say about him, the success story of so-and-so is just an example and cannot be replicated.

This is luck, it is not something that can be grabbed if you want to, nor can you succeed if you work hard.

Sakichi's experience in Konoha over the years is that it is already very difficult just to live and moisturize.

And now, in order to survive, you need to do your best.

The person who is in ashes between talking and laughing...... For thousands of years, it was just Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu.

Sakichi is just a mortal at the moment, desperate and nervous.

The tumbling blade was getting closer and closer to his face, and all Sakichi could think of now was not a defensive counterattack, but just instinctive dodging.

Trying to mobilize the muscles in his lower back, how he wished he was a laptop at this time, and he could fold it whenever he wanted. The electrical signals in the brain are transmitted along the nerves to the lower half of the body, the muscles slowly squirm with the command of the brain, the waist is slightly bent, and with the action of the tendons, Sakichi's back is stretched, the muscles in the shoulders are raised high, the neck is desperately tilted back, and the spine is pulled to the limit.

The hormones in the body soared to the limit of life......

Time is no longer a second by second, but frame by frame.

Fast! Faster!

Unfortunately, the harsh reality is that the opponent's blade comes faster. Yubari narrowed the distance of the battle to the extent that his face was close to his face, and he didn't prepare the space for Sakichi to dodge, if this long-planned blow could be missed, where would you put the face of the candidate of the Ninja Seven?

Woowoowoooo......oo

The sound of the broadsword spinning through the air kept beating on Sakichi's eardrums, and it was too late......

A hint of coolness came from the tip of Sakichi's nose, and a trace of blood red was already glimpsed under the pupils, and the tip of his nose had just made intimate contact with the other party's blade.

The target of the opponent's broadsword was obviously only Sakishi's tall nose, and seeing that the broadsword had come to the predetermined attack area, Yubari with a hideous face pressed down the blade fiercely.

This is to split Sakichi's head in two......

In despair, Sakichi closed his eyes...... I am not close to the left and right, and I don't have two heads for people to cut off; I'm not a big snake pill myself, and it's okay if my head is cut off; I'm not an Uchiha Itachi, and it's not an illusion that was chopped down, but a real person.

While!

With a crisp sound, Sakichi's head shook violently like a grate for sifting rice, and the beeping of his ears and the nausea caused by the destruction of the balance of his ear water did not affect Sakichi's judgment at this time - I am not dead!

Being able to perceive abnormalities in the body is a very revealing thing in itself.

I tried to open my eyes, and everything I saw was shaking.

But that doesn't affect Sakichi's mood right now - the happiness of escaping death is filling his body.

There wasn't even the slightest trace of blood on the big knife that flicked high, and a little farther away, Yubari's face was full of surprise.

There was a sound of water, and Sakichi, who was eager for a donkey to roll, got out of the opponent's attack range.

Someone who is trying to gasp for breath and relieve the pain caused by the adrenaline rush suddenly feels something peeling off their face.

Boom! Boom! Two ......

Something sank into the water, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two symmetrical patches of gray-white metal.

"Rib Standing Three Sun Moon Helmet?" Touching the faint indentation on his forehead, Sakichi suddenly understood what had just happened.

Yubari struggled to press down the blade, and Sakichi threw his head back desperately, and the final result was that Yubari failed to directly open the scoop on the top of Sakichi's head, and Sakichi could only meet the blade with his forehead in embarrassment. Luckily, the Ritachi Sankatsuki Helmet, the heirloom of the Hidaka family, played its role, and although it was split in half by a large sword, it protected Sakichi's head well.

This is Sakichi's luck and Yubari's misfortune.

Something that can be turned into a family heirloom is naturally not ordinary, especially weapons and armor, and durability is the first thing they need to consider.

Although the helmet has been slightly damaged over the years, the essence of the helmet has not changed, and it is still an important armor used to protect the head. Stripped of the elaborate decorations, it returned to its original and saved Sakichi's life at the most critical moment of his life.

Seemingly...... Even the utensils have feelings, and Sakichi uses it as a carrier of his thoughts and his first friends, day and night, and he also contributes his life when Sakichi needs it.

Of course, to achieve this kind of-like luck, you also need Yubari's cooperation.

Although his broadsword does not have many mysterious functions of the decapitation broadsword, the gap is not very big on the way to beheading people. Razor-sharp blades can easily cut through opponents' bones, and can easily break through a ninja's vest, even with minimal force.

It's just that he didn't expect that Sakichi's tattered helmet, which was not good-looking, actually had such a sturdy attribute.

It's only the attack method you choose, the close range is not suitable for huge weapons to play to their advantages, and the downward pressure attack method does not give the ninja knife enough penetration......

The two cooperated in pairs, and finally wrote this good drama of escaping death.

"Cut! Shit luck guys! He spat viciously, and Yubari's newly relieved mood became irritable again. There's nothing worse for people like them than letting their prey out of their grip when they're about to slash someone.

But it doesn't matter, if you can't kill your opponent with one sword, then another one, there will always be one more knife that can end his life.

What's more, Sakichi not far away had a dull gaze, obviously not relieving himself from the impact just now......

Yubari, who was dragging a big knife, also lifted his mask, piled up a hideous expression, and walked towards Sakichi step by step.

"Come on! See what else can save your life! ”

Call!

The big knife that struck with rage broke through the air and slashed at Sakichi's head again. With such a might, even with the protection of the Rili Three-Day Moon Helmet, Sakichi would only be split in half.