Kaguya Rokuro was lying on the hospital bed, in a very low mood.

After holding on for so long, he still didn't get through it, and the nightmare that haunted the clan finally befell him, and the first attack was so ferocious.

The pain of tearing in the corners of his eyes, mixed with the coolness of the ointment, was a very strange and uncomfortable sensation that invaded his brain, and he couldn't keep his mind in mind thinking about the future.

Hematologic disease.

The lingering nightmare of the Kaguya clan, every clansman who awakens the corpse bone vein, will eventually have a blood attack one day, but some people attack late, some people attack early, some people can drag on for more than ten years with the help of medicine, while some people only have three or five years, and the medicine is useless.

No one is immune to this nightmare.

According to the records of the Kaguya family in the past dynasties, all the clansmen who awakened the bones of the corpses were either killed on the battlefield or tortured to death by blood diseases, and none of the clansmen could live to die of old age.

The old patriarch of the Kaguya family is considered to be one of the longest-lived people in the family, but in fact, under that old face, his real age is only forty, and he has been tortured by the blood disease for twenty years, and he has aged like that, and he has not survived after all, and only a year after moving to Konoha, he died under the torture of the blood disease.

Don't know how long it will last?

His fists clenched under the quilt, he didn't expect that he could drag on for more than ten years like the old patriarch.

The onset of his blood disease was late, but the first time it was so ferocious, according to his understanding, the longest was six or seven years, and there might only be two or three years left.

"Three years, no······ Two years, you must arrange everything in the family within two years······"

"What two years? Rokuro, be optimistic, don't be so pessimistic, if you don't find a cure for blood disease now, it doesn't mean that you won't be able to find it in the future. Guanyue lifted the curtain and strode in.

"Moon-gazing."

Kaguya Rokuro tried to sit up from the bed, but was pressed back by Kanzuki.

"A patient should look like a patient, what do you sit up like? Rather than this kind of false courtesy, tell me about the specific situation. ”

Guanyue pulled over a bench, sat on the edge of the bed, took out a notebook and pen from his arms, and was ready to record at any time.

Kaguya's blood disease,Guanyue knows very well,The previous patriarch's attending doctors were Tsunade and Guanyue,Unfortunately, the information in their hands is limited,Never seen a similar disease,According to the records of the Kaguya family,But a lot of new drugs have been studied,But the effect is limited,It's useless。

Until the end, he and Tsunade tried all kinds of means, but after all, they couldn't save the Kaguya patriarch who was only in his forties.

Now, another Kaguya patriarch lay in front of him.

“······ The body hurts, like a pinprick stick······ After using the Dance of the Morning Fern, my head felt like it was going to explode······ Bones, I feel that my bones are not the same as before, the bones are cold, cold and ······"

Kaguya Rokuro slowly poured out his physical feelings.

When Guanyue and Tsunade were treating the old patriarch, he was waiting beside him, and this set was very familiar.

He didn't think that he would be able to make any big breakthrough in two or three years, after all, this blood disease had plagued the Kaguya clan for an unknown number of years, but he hoped that one day, he would be able to solve this damn blood disease and dispel the nightmare that had hung over the Kaguya clan for an unknown number of years.

“······ The corners of the eyes are cracked, and the capillaries in the nasal cavity are also ruptured in a large area······ Signs of unreasonable failure and aging in many parts of the body······"

This is the report that was recorded when he helped Kaguya Rokuro diagnose his injuries earlier, and Rope Tree helped bring it over.

Looking at the report in his hand, Guanyue's mood instantly became heavy, no wonder Kagya Rokuro was so depressed, the first attack of blood disease was so sinister, and it was really not too pessimistic with only two or three years left, but the reality that his mother was as cold as iron.

“······ What is the principle of blood succession? There are more than a dozen known blood inheritance limits in the ninja world, and none of them have this damn blood inheritance disease······"

Guanyue kneaded her eyebrows, only to feel a splitting headache.

He had discussed it with Tsunade many times, but he wasn't sure what this blood inheritance disease was, according to the records of the Kaguya family, the focus of the blood inheritance disease was their bones, and the blood inheritance limit of the corpse bone vein itself was a kind of "disease", and the more the blood inheritance limit was developed, the faster and more ferocious the onset of the disease.

"Lord Guanyue, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the next big battle······"

"Don't say such stupid things, take good care of your illness, Iwa Shinobi's group of local chickens and dogs, I can solve it alone."

Guanyue scratched her head vigorously, feeling extremely depressed, how can this damn blood disease be solved······

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Iwa Ninja Army Camp.

"How's the situation with Lao Zi and Han?"

Onoki sat on the bed and looked at the loess standing on the side.

"The situation is okay, the injuries on the body have been healed by the tailed beast Chakra, but the spirit is relatively tired, there is nothing to be done about this, I can only rest and recuperate." Loess replied in a deep voice.

“······ Damn, the art of the wooden man······ Is the Thousand Hands Born Again? Konoha ······ Konoha ······ Damn Konoha ······"

The old man's face changed and he muttered and cursed.

Loess stood aside, his solemn expression was like a Buddha statue in the temple, and he didn't hear Ohnogi's whispers.

Onoki scolded for a while, probably feeling tired, so he closed his mouth, picked up the teacup on the low table at the head of the bed, drank the warm tea in one gulp, and stroked his beard comfortably.

"Pass my order, give me a double post tonight, be careful of Konoha sneak attack, if there is a leak, go directly to the special attack force to report, as long as he still has his life."

"Yes, Tsuchikage-sama."

Another henchman ninja exited the camp and quickly passed on the order.

"Father, aren't you going to do anything tonight?" Loess asked aloud.

"Action?······ How to move? Lao Zi and Han are useless tonight, my old bones hurt badly now, count them in the camp, and now there are only a few of them, all of them have been sent out, a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, waiting for someone to collect our corpses? ”

Loess ate the head, did not refute, and stood quietly on the side.

"Okay, don't stand in the eyesway, what should you do, I won't be able to hang up for a while!"

Onoki waved impatiently to drive people away.

"Then father, you have a good rest."

Loess slowly left the camp, and without such a big man, the space instantly opened up.

Onoki sat on the bed, turned his head sideways to look at the fluttering curtains, and muffled a muffled whisper from his mouth, unable to hear what was being said. The old man quickly turned his head, closed his eyes, and recuperated his spirits.