The memory came to an abrupt end.

Ah Mad was still in the illusion at this time, and the dream he fell into was very beautiful, and Jiang Shaoyang did not let him suffer any pain.

Everything is already known.

The kunai in his hand was steadily aimed at the throat of Okamoto Samurai.

He was now a lamb to the slaughter, and a gentle push of the kunai himself could pierce his fragile throat.

And Okamoto Takeshi fell into illusion again at this time, Jiang Shaoyang's movements would be very fast, and after the throat was ruptured, he would still be immersed in illusion without any pain.

At the moment when he personally pierced the heart of ink with a katana, Jiang Shaoyang wanted to break him into pieces!

But at this moment, when everything was about to really end, he couldn't do it.

I don't know if you think so, when a person kills a friend who is very close to you, you will want to send him to the eighteenth layer of hell, but when one day, you can execute him with your own hands, you can't do it.

Because, when you execute the enemy with your own hands, you lose the motivation for revenge, and the figure of your friend will also be wasted by time, disappearing from your mind day by day, you will try to retrieve those memories, but in the end, you will find that there is nothing you can do.

Jiang Shaoyang was in this predicament at this time, he didn't want to forget the ink, but he didn't want to let go of the Okamoto samurai.

"Why don't you do it?" Dou asked aside.

Jiang Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, lowered his eyes, and said in frustration: "I can't do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed, and blood splattered everywhere!

Seeing that Okamoto Samurai's throat was pierced by kunai, Jiang Shaoyang's pupils continued to shrink in his eye sockets.

Dou pulled out kunai fiercely and licked the blood from the tip of the knife.

Okamoto Takeshi suddenly woke up from the illusion, his dilated pupils gradually losing their luster, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

He eventually died, and with his so-called faith, he went to the world where ink was.

In the end, it was Doudou who took that step for him and killed Okamoto Takeshi with his own hands.

At this moment, unprecedented sadness struck, Jiang Shaoyang shed a tear, he hugged the cold corpse of the ink, crying silently.

Dou treated the injury on his chest for himself, and said coldly: "With your character, it is impossible for you to be a person from Tuanzang!" ”

Jiang Shaoyang hugged the ink tightly and remained silent.

……

Three days later, Jiang Shaoyang, on behalf of the country of spoons, came to the wilderness behind the Maple Leaf Valley, stood in front of the bridge, and met with Loess and his army of Yanyin Village.

According to the agreement made three days ago, Jiang Shaoyang brought him the corpse of a real Okamoto samurai.

When Loess saw the appearance of Okamoto Samurai, he couldn't help but be stunned, took a deep breath, and said, "I didn't expect it to be him!" This guy is very well disguised! ”

"I fulfilled my promise and brought the Okamoto samurai as scheduled, so Lord Loess, you should also fulfill your agreement and stop meddling in the internal affairs of the country of keys!" Jiang Shaoyang said with a serious face.

Loess looked at Okamoto Samurai's body, couldn't help sneering, and asked, "Why should I believe you, he is Okamoto Samurai?" ”

Jiang Shaoyang had long expected him to say this, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he reopened his eyes, three magatama kept spinning in his pupils.

"Three hooks!" Loess was obviously startled, but quickly kept calm and said, "It seems that you are indeed different from the last time!" ”

"Then, please let Lord Loess fulfill the agreement!" Jiang Shaoyang said without a smile.

Loess nodded and asked the army to leave the territory of the Spoon Country, but he himself was still standing on the bridge, calmly looking at Jiang Shaoyang.

"Can I ask you a question?" Loess said.

"Lord Loess, please speak!"

"As a member of the Uchiha clan, why do you wholeheartedly go to help the country of spoons? Even if it was the third Hokage himself, it would be absolutely impossible for him to do this! "Loess thinks it's strange.

Jiang Shaoyang sneered and lowered his gaze, he had already made it clear last time that he was not from Konoha, but he still didn't believe in himself.

It's ridiculous that he would rather believe that this is Okamoto Takeshi than believe his identity.

"What do you think Lord Loess likes, just think it!" Jiang Shaoyang didn't care about these things for a long time, and finally told him: "But I can assure you that this is not Konoha's decision, it's just that I personally want to do it!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Shaoyang turned around, took the army, and left the Juliu River.

It's finally over.

The eldest prince Su Beichen returned to the throne and purged the remnants of the Okamoto samurai, but in order to avoid a resurgence of war, the Spoon Country decided to swallow his anger and did not denounce the crimes of the Iron Country.

Ink was buried in the Maple Leaf Valley, and Jiang Shaoyang stood in front of Ink Wash's grave for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking anything.

He didn't shed tears, he just looked at the tombstone of ink in a daze, and kept pondering something.

"You don't really like her!" Dou dismantled him on the side.

"You're not very old, but your mind is quite mature!" Jiang Shaoyang glanced at him.

"I'm not mentally mature, it's just that your mind is too naïve!" Dou directly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"You guy, how can a little brother talk to a big brother like this?" Jiang Shaoyang said indignantly.

"Who made me your Filipino maid!" Dou burst out laughing.

Filipino maid!

At this time, Jiang Shaoyang was stunned, and five words kept circling in his mind.

used to be a humorous joke, but at this moment, it sounds painful.

Jiang Shaoyang held back his tears, squeezed out a smile into his pocket, touched his trouble, and said with emotion: "Yes, who made you my Filipino maid!" ”

"And her, of course!" Jiang Shaoyang turned his gaze and quietly looked at the tombstone of ink.

Zilai also came back from the Iron Country as scheduled, and met Jiang Shaoyang in the nightclub where they met for the first time.

I haven't seen him for a week, and when I saw Jiang Shaoyang again, I couldn't help but light up.

"It's a lot more mature, not bad!" Jiraiya nodded with satisfaction.

"And this!" Jiang Shaoyang smiled and turned on the writing wheel.

Jiraiya watched the three magatama keep spinning in his eyes, and naturally he was also surprised, and exclaimed: "I really didn't expect you to have three magatama!" ”

Jiang Shaoyang recounted all the things that happened during this period of time, and he also described it clearly.

When he heard the news of Shui Mo's death, his face couldn't help but show sadness, and he muttered, "What a good girl, it's a pity!" ”

"Samurai Okamoto is dead, what is the teacher's next plan?" Jiang Shaoyang's eyes were full of expectation.

"What else can you do, go back to Konoha!" Zilai still didn't mention the fact that he really took Jiang Shaoyang as an apprentice, and instead asked, "Do you remember what I asked you about at the time?" What do you think? ”

Jiang Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, remembering that at that time, Jiraiya asked him if he wanted to go to Konoha.