Chapter 32 Dried persimmon ghost shark
In the dark rainforest, two Konoha ninjas walked through the forest unhurriedly.
"Why would you take the middle ninja exam alone, isn't it too dangerous?"
finally looked forward to a companion, and Yamanaka's words suddenly increased.
Regardless of whether the Uchiha Itachi answered or not, he babbled to himself, as if this was the only way to relieve the invisible pressure brought by the gloomy dense forest.
Two people walking together are naturally much safer than one person, at least they can deter some ninjas who are not at the top of their strength.
Although it was less than an hour away, the Uchiha Itachi could still detect a few momentary glances from the shadows along the way.
"Luyou, Zhang!"
Although it was blocked by layers of trees, Yamanaka could still see at a glance two ninjas who were looking around anxiously hundreds of meters ahead.
The two are fat and thin, and they look very incongruous when they stand together.
The heart he was carrying finally let go, and he no longer bothered to be cautious, and rushed quickly towards the two teammates.
"It's great that you're okay."
The sharp-eyed Nara deer friend spotted him for the first time and walked quickly to meet him.
"yes, it's too dangerous here. We're also worried that something has happened to you. ”
Qiu Daozhang also followed, with a deep joy in his buzzing voice.
"Don't mention it, I almost won't be here. Thanks to Uchiha Itachi... Hey, what about people? ”
Yamanaka turned his head, and there was nothing behind him, where there was half a figure.
"Itachi Uchiha saved you?"
Nara's dekayu's voice sounded a little strange.
"yes, if he hadn't happened to be nearby, I wouldn't have seen you."
Yamanaka looked like he had palpitations.
"But not all of us have been ordered to kill ... ,Woo woo woo ... ”
Qiu Daozhang was only halfway through his words, and he was covered by Nara Luyu next to him.
Nara Shikayu glared at him with a stern gaze, and then slowly let go of his hand.
"Don't worry, he's gone. I can't feel his chakra anymore. ”
Yamanaka continued with a wry smile:
"Itachi Uchiha saved my life. Besides, everyone is a ninja of Konoha, and even if he is punished by the family when he returns to the village, I won't attack him. ”
"Let's talk about getting out of here alive."
Nara Shikayu felt the sound of battle in the distance, and his face gradually became solemn.
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Uchiha Itachi was nearby, and he heard the conversation of several people clearly.
Yamanaka's words were clearly deliberately reminding him: Someone in Konoha wanted his life.
It can be seen from the expressions of the three members of the Yamanaka Aviation Team that all three of them have received orders to kill him.
Was it only this squad, or did all nine Konoha ninjas except himself receive the same order?
Judging from the tone of Yamanaka, the latter is extremely likely.
So, who is so desperate for their own life?
There are only a few people who can have the ability to influence these secret families, and the answer is almost imminent.
It seems that in this rainforest, he needs to face not only the enemies of other ninja villages, but also the cold arrows from Konoha.
Thinking of this, a helpless smile appeared on Uchiha Itachi's face.
"It seems that acting alone is the wisest choice."
He didn't alarm the three people not far away, and disappeared silently into the shadows of the rainforest.
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Once again, the darkness of the sky pressed down on the earth, and the endless killing of the day finally came to an end for a while, and the forest became silent once more.
The rain and the forest wind washed the forest in vain, but they could not remove the traces left by the battle.
There was still a faint smell of fish in the air, the smell of blood.
The sky was slightly bright, and a misty ninja was covered in blood, stumbling through the forest.
On top of his shark-like face, he wears the ninja forehead guard of Fog Hidden Village.
A horrific wound stretched from his left shoulder to his thigh, and half of his body was soaked in blood.
He gritted his teeth and ran with all his strength, but his speed had slowed down significantly.
The look of despair on his cheeks grew stronger as the pace slowed.
Eventually, his body, which had lost so much blood, could no longer support him to move on.
He gasped and sat down against the trunk of a tree beside him, and although he was very unwilling, he calmly accepted the fact that he was being chased and killed by his companions.
Maybe being killed by his companions was his destined death...
While thinking helplessly, he took out the bandage from his ninja bag and began to bandage the wound on his upper body.
The sound of footsteps grew clear to his ears, and he knew it was the bell of death.
And this rainforest is the cemetery of his dried persimmon ghost shark.
"You take pleasure in killing your companions, but you didn't think you would be where you are today."
Mocking words and a Shadow Ninja appeared not far in front of the dried persimmon shark at the same time,
"With the blood of the Mist Ninja on your hands, you will surely be hunted down by your former companions in hell. So death is not necessarily a good thing for you. ”
The ninja's face looked hideous because of extreme hatred, and there were still dark red blood stains on the ninja knife in his hand, which was more than a meter long.
The dried persimmon ghost shark didn't bother to argue, he held the ground with one hand, trying to get up from the ground. But the body has completely disobeyed the call, and this last effort has ended in failure.
It seems that even a dignified death can't be done...
He looked at his companion in front of him with some helplessness, and said in the tone that was as calm as possible:
"If you want to see me repent and beg for mercy, you're going to be disappointed. I don't regret anything about everything I've done. ”
"No regrets?"
The ninja's shrill voice is enough to puncture the eardrums of ordinary people,
"Since you became a ninja, more than thirty ninjas have died at your hands. Those are your companions, the people with whom you fought and lived, how dare you say the words "no regrets" ... ”
The ninja's face and eyes were red with anger, and he walked towards the dried persimmon ghost shark step by step, the ninja knife in his hand trembling slightly, as if in response to his anger.
"Every mist shinobi I kill is an order from the upper echelons of the village."
He said this in his heart, but he didn't say it.
What's the point of saying that at this moment?
For these misty ninja who are chasing him, even if they know this fact, in the end, they will blame him for all the evil.
After all, it was him who killed his companions.
He watched the misty shinobi in front of him approach step by step, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but there was a sense of relief.
Maybe you have to die to stop living this disgusting ninja life.
He smiled softly.
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