I always feel that this kind of situation is easy to misunderstand, and Anran held his forehead, "It seems that the power is good at the moment, let's talk about your feelings first." ”

Fingers against the ruddy little mouth, Terumi rolled her eyes and recalled, "Hmm...... There doesn't seem to be a big problem with the pusher at the moment, and although the power of the fire is good, the flexibility is a little less. ”

Kishiran nodded, Fire Joy requires the joint activation of the wrist and the back of the hand to maintain the stability of the form, but at the same time, it also sacrifices the flexibility of the wrist, the attack amplitude is too large, and it may be a little cumbersome in the face of the small shuriken in the hands of the ninja.

"The aiming of long-range weapons is also a bit troublesome, but it should be improved after getting used to it......," Terumi said as she suddenly lost her voice, "Kishiran, why did you invent this thing?" ”

After experiencing it firsthand, Terumi had the clearest understanding of the performance of the armor, saving chakra, omitting the seal, and enhancing the power of ninjutsu...... In addition to admiring his brother's wisdom, Terumi also began to fear.

This thing is too strong, just a half-finished product, and it has raised Terumi's combat effectiveness by a notch.

While using the armor, she wondered herself more than once, if she was a ninja or the chakra energy of this armor?

This blurring of self-perception made her uneasy.

Many people have their own answers to the definition of ninja, ninja way, faith, and will, and many ninjas can't really understand it in their lifetime.

The reason why Terumi became a ninja in the first place is simple, her parents are ninjas, and she is a genius.

After the death of her parents, she became a ninja with no more than the goal of supporting her younger brother.

Later, she began to realize that what she needed to survive was not only the reward for the mission, but also the strength to protect herself and her family in the midst of a raging civil war.

In Kishiran's absence, this idea evolved into uniting all the ninjas who cherished their families to change the chaotic village together.

Even after the fog was closed, he was excluded from the ninja village, and Terumi still did not give up the idea of changing the ninja village.

She is a ninja, and the ninja village is her home, even if there are many unsatisfactory things in the family, it is also the place where she was born and raised.

But the armor invented by her brother made her feel at a loss about her ninja identity, and then confused about her goal all along.

She remembered that a long time ago, Kishiran had asked her if she wanted to leave the village.

At that time, she didn't care very much, but now this question came to her mind again, and Terumi suddenly thought, is it really good for her brother to return to Ninja Village?

The answer is clearly no.

Isn't it wishful thinking on the part of yourself?

On one side is the ninja village, and on the other side is the younger brother.

Terumi suddenly realized that she was not as determined as she imagined, and in the days when her brother was not around, she looked for many poor people in the village who had lost their families due to the war, and when she saw them, it was like seeing herself.

The pain she felt made it impossible for her to forget those people, living comfortably with her brother here in the land of water

But leaving her brother behind to fight for the change of Ninja Village, Terumi feels that she will be even more miserable.

She's fed up with separation, and getting her brother involved in the civil war in Shinobi Village is something she doesn't want to see anyway.

What should I do......

An Ran was thinking about the shortcomings of the armor, and was stunned when he heard his sister's question, and then said slowly, "If you want to ask why, you should want to give everyone a chance to fight for their own destiny." ”

"Huh?" Terumi tilted her head, she was a little confused, and she felt even more confused when she heard her brother's words.

Pouring a cup of tea for my sister, Anran said slowly, "In the two years of amnesia, I have traveled a lot and seen a lot of people. ”

"Oh~" Terumi pulled a long voice with an unkind face, "Big sister Tsunade, big sister mute, big sister guinea porpoise, right?" ”

These were what Kishi Ran told her when she taught Terumi the art of spiritualizing the five senses.

So what the hell is the big sister of the guinea porpoise?

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Valley of the End.

"Ah~guinea porpoise~ chirp!" The guinea pig sneezed, shivered, and was startled.

"Are you sick?" Mute worried.

"Guinea Porpoise ......," Little Pink Pig shook his head in confusion.

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Anran held the teacup in his hand, pretended not to hear anything, and took a shallow sip, "What touches me the most is the powerlessness of ordinary people in the face of war. What does the war of ninjas have to do with ordinary people? They farmed, traded, and worked, and most of the tax revenue was used to strengthen the ninja's fighting power, which in turn was used to wage war. ”

Kishi Ran sighed lightly, "And the most painful thing in the war is the civilians who have no combat effectiveness, where the war passes, the family is ruined, and the saddest thing is the people who barely survived, giving up their previous lives, becoming ninjas, and imposing their own suffering on others in the war." No one thinks they are innocent, but they are taking revenge for the pain they inflicted on them. But they did do evil, and they became the people they hated the most. ”

Born in a peaceful country, he felt a little at a loss in the face of the war-torn world, "Hatred takes root in the pain, snowballing and getting bigger and bigger, and finally the whole world is drawn into the flames of war. Isn't that ridiculous? ”

Terumi asked thoughtfully, cautiously, "Are you a ninja of hatred?" ”

"Why, in a way, I'm also a ninja." Kishiran shook his head, "Even if there are no ninjas, there will still be samurai, soldiers, and ninjas who play in them, but they are just pathetic tools." ”

(Is that how my brother thinks of ninjas?) Terumi was a little sad because she knew her brother was right.

"It's not hatred, but there's contempt." Kishi Ran said softly, "Because I was used as a tool, I was willing to be a tool, numb, indifferent, crying over and over again about my pain, while inflicting atrocities on others. Obviously has a powerful power that ordinary people dream of, but does nothing. On the grounds that he can't fight the world on his own, he lives in secret, but he is still ashamed to complain about the cruelty of the world. This kind of ninja is the worst. ”

"Somebody has to do something." Kishi Ran stared at the teacup as if he was explaining something, as if he was making a promise, "It's okay to go in the wrong direction, you don't have to care if it doesn't work, even a foul-smelling corpse can give birth to bright flowers, and the cold frozen soil will only be a dead silence." ”

"So I developed the armor, and of course I prefer to call it - armed." There were stars shining in Kishiran's eyes, "Give the weak with strength, and the weak with armor." I want to give everyone who wants to change the world enough to change the power to turn their untouchable dreams into reality. ”

"Hmm...... Isn't it a little too arrogant......" Seeing Terumi staring at herself without speaking, Kishiran scratched her head a little embarrassed.

Terumi shook her head with a smile, her eyes gentle, and she opened her arms to the shore, "Come here." ”

Kishi obediently climbed into bed and snuggled into his sister's arms, the soft touch and warm body temperature calmed his heart instantly.

"Originally, my sister was still distressed," she said softly with her chin resting on her head, "whether to stay by your side or to work hard for the whole village." ”

She smiled freely, her pleasant voice was like the tinkling of spring water, "It's my sister who thinks wrong, Anran has grown up and become a very reliable man." With your own ideas and goals, you have to build the future you want, even if your sister is not around. ”

Anran rubbed and rubbed in Terumi's arms, "Yada, I like my sister by my side......"

"Don't make a fuss," Terumi blushed and pressed Kishiran's head, "My sister has similar thoughts to you, but compared to you wanting to end the war in the whole world, my sister just wants to settle down in the Fog Hidden Village." ”

She sighed lightly, "I'm glad you have such a great wish, and my sister will support you." But I have a request, no matter what, you have to protect yourself first. ”

She stared at Anran and said gently, "I want the village to be stable, but I want you to be safe." ”