(BGM: The main theme of I'm Airo - Music Box - Toshiro Masuda)

The dark clouds of the night and the glow of the cold moon quietly sprinkled down, bringing a cold dead silence to the earth.

I sat alone on the roof, a lonely shadow dragging long on the ground.

For a long, long time...

Whew!

As the middle of the night passed, a myriad of kunai suddenly shot from behind him, completely enveloping the thin body of my Airo.

Boom!

Even when he was terrified, the sand still formed a sand curtain in time, protecting him from the wind and blocking all the kunai.

Coming back to his senses, Airo slowly put away his frightened expression, and his face gradually changed into a hideous expression.

Why...

Why am I being targeted...

Why is it that every time I encounter this kind of thing...

Swish!

He clenched his palms suddenly, and countless sands rushed over in response, completely enveloping the face-covered attacker behind him, and suddenly contracted.

If the sand is armed, the whole counterattack will be carried out in one go.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the attacker fell to the ground.

Click.

I walked over slowly, with an angry expression and a little fear.

Who the hell is this person... Why kill me...

Click.

He finally stood in front of the bloodied ninja, then slowly crouched down and stretched out his trembling little hands.

Laugh at.

The masked white cloth was pulled down by him and floated to the ground beside him.

My Airo's eyes widened slightly, and the bloodshot eyes gradually covered his sockets, and the look of disbelief was so obvious.

The face exposed under the white cloth, even if it was bloody, was still so familiar.

You're the last person I trust... Yaksha Maru...

Why... You have to be so cruel to me...

"I love Ara-sama... You're so strong..."

The extremely weak Yakshamaru actually smiled slightly, and she turned her head to look at Iara, her voice gentle and calm, as if she had anticipated this outcome.

Laugh at!

My right hand was clenching the heart tightly, and his face was in pain.

"Wow, a

The next moment, he suddenly grabbed his hair and fell to his knees, letting out a desperate roar.

"Ahem!"

Yakshamaru kept coughing up blood, and his gaze stayed on Iara, flowing with a strange light.

"Why... Why... Why..."

I Airo held his head in his hands and wept bitterly, "Yaksha-maru... Why exactly are you... To do this..."

The daytime scene came to his mind, when Yakshamaru was still gently comforting himself.

Love this thing...

It is to willingly sacrifice for the people around him, and to protect his thoughts with a compassionate heart...

And you... It's the most cherished person around me...

My tears couldn't stop sliding down.

Clearly... That's what she said...

Why are you trying to kill me now...

Why...

He slammed the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes, and choked up: "Every time... Every time it's... It's just you to me every time..."

"It's an order!"

Yashamaru silently looked at the night sky, and suddenly interrupted, "Someone asked me to kill you!" ”

My Ai Luo's cyan pupils widened slightly.

A complicated look flashed in Yakshamaru's eyes: "The person who asked me to kill you... It's your father... The fourth generation of Kazekage-sama..."

My right hand, which had been wiping his eyes, paused, and the moonlight poured down, reflecting his incredulous face, which looked particularly ridiculous.

Whew...

He took a few breaths, then said in a daze, "My father... Why kill me? ”

"You were born by the possession of the Sand Morizuru, and until now, you have been well protected as a test subject..."

Yashamaru muttered, "But because you can't control the power of Ichi-Tail Morizuru, which is the power of sand... So one day you will become a danger to the safety of the village, and in order to prevent this from happening, so..."

She hadn't finished it all, but I understood exactly what it meant.

He didn't show too much sadness at the fact that his father was going to kill him, but quickly raised his face, full of hope: "That... So to speak... You are against your will... By Father's orders..."

Compared to his father's order to kill himself, what Iara cares more about is Yashamaru's own will.

Because that's the only person in the village who cares about himself and loves himself...

It's a pity that Yakshamaru still disappointed him.

Under the nervous gaze of my Airo, she said coldly, "No... It's not like that... I did take Kazekage-sama's orders... But if I want to say no, I can do it..."

My Airo's expression froze completely, and the tears on his face forgot to flow because of the violent shaking of his heart.

"I love Ara-sama... Actually, deep down in my heart... I must hate you very much..."

Ignoring the little boy's painful look, Yakshamaru said in a cold voice, "Because of your birth, you took the life of my most beloved sister..."

She quietly looked at the bleak night sky and said, "I regard you as a relic of my sister, and I try hard to like you, but I can't do it at all..."

Seeing that my Airo's expression was getting more and more desperate, Yashamaru's eyes trembled slightly, but he still said coldly, "Actually... Sister, she doesn't want to give birth to you... She died for the sake of the village... He also cursed the village and died..."

"Maybe since then, I've been left with a scar in my heart that won't heal for the rest of my life..."

My Aira's mind was in a state of confusion, and suddenly at this moment he remembered what Yakshamaru had said during the day.

The scars in my heart are not like the medicine on my body, and they can't even heal for a lifetime...

"Your name... It was my sister who took it... This kid is called I'm Airo... I only love my own Shura..."

An inexplicable light suddenly flashed in Yakshamaru's eyes, but unfortunately I Airo, who had already lowered my head, didn't see it at all.

"I only love myself... Fight only for yourself... Such... You're going to be able to continue to exist... That's what the name says..."

Iira bit her lower lip stubbornly, but Yakshamaru still didn't seem to have any intention of ending such a heart-wrenching language.

"But... Sister is not because she cares about you... It's not because I love you for this name..."

Yakshamaru's mind conjured up the gentle and beautiful face of her sister, but she said such cold words on her lips.

"She gave you this name because she wanted you to continue to exist... Sister, she is so that she can continue to exist in order to make herself hate the will of this world, to resent the will of this world... That's why you live..."

"She doesn't love you at all..."

Sizzle...

After saying this, smoke suddenly rose from Yasha Maru's body, and a large number of detonation charms had already been hidden in her broken vest, and they had already begun to light up at this moment.

"It's all over... Please die with me..."

Boom –

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This guy... Actually, I'm very conflicted... Otherwise, there are countless ways for her, who takes care of my Airo's life, to kill this boy... There's no need to do it so badly... And those last few sentences are simply to stimulate my Airo's will to live... Or is this simply the fourth generation of Kazekage testing... It's cruel...—Snow God Moon, who is silently observing in the dark

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