Naruto ghost sword Susa

Chapter 102 I hope you don't have to bear more alone in the future.

Ling withdrew his blood energy and returned to the white-handed state again, ignoring the surprised comments and praises from the surrounding Uchiha clan, he walked directly to Itachi's side, and stretched out his hand to help him: "It's okay."

"fine."

Itachi shook his head, gasped for a while, recovered his strength a little, and then said sincerely: "I didn't expect Ling to be so powerful."

"No, it's just that you are not familiar with my abilities and used the wrong moves."

This is a fact. If Itachi hadn’t used illusion and was backlashed, the two of them might still be able to play, but they probably wouldn’t continue to play. They’ve almost hit the real fire in this way. If they continue, they will have to use The killer feature.

However, Ling's goal has also been achieved, and he found a partner to train, so he doesn't have to train on a single machine, which is very flattering.

Then Ling pointed to the big tree on which the two of them were sitting just now, and said, "Go to the side and have a rest!"

"it is good!"

Itachi nodded.

"How about it, did you vent it?"

The two sat down, and Ling spoke first.

"."

Itachi shook his head, he didn't want to fight at all, it was purely wishful thinking that Ling pulled him as a training partner.

"Really? It seems that I have done nothing."

"No, it's just that I didn't understand the real pain in the past. The pain of losing life can only be known when it is lost. No, no, it is forced to be aware of the mood of not wanting to lose important things. After knowing this When you're sad."

"That's how your Sharingan was opened, isn't it?"

Ling looked at Itachi with a gloomy expression and said: "Life will be born and life will die. In this world, there is a chain of hatred. World War I, World War II, and the first world war you have ever seen Three world wars, countless lives were lost, war, that's it, everyone fights for their family, their village, their country, and you"

Itachi stared at Ling, waiting for him to continue.

Ling paused, and continued: "You are also one of the people involved in this battle, and your companion died because you did not show your strength. Maybe many people say you are a genius, and I admit it. You are indeed very powerful, but the current you...is still very weak, and Sharingan is the best gift your companion left you."

"You should use it to do more meaningful things, for example, to protect your family and the people you value, instead of being immersed in sadness like this, deceiving yourself and others every day."

Itachi said weakly: "No. I don't."

Ling interrupted his inadvertent defense, and continued: "Itachi, you are so good at deceiving others, you even deceived yourself. If things go on like this, one day, you will trust yourself too much because of this power, and push others away." help, living alone in misery.”

Itachi was stunned. Ling talked too much, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

"Ah~~"

Ling sighed and continued: "Think about it carefully, you should understand that since there is an intersection, there will inevitably be feelings. If you trust your own judgment too much and push others away and become indifferent, then you will live in the in pain."

This is what Itachi is talking about, and it is also a true portrayal of Ling himself. Recently, he has believed too much in his own strength. He feels that he does not need the help of others. After the golden finger of poisonous milk powder, he swelled up, but The same heart has also become painful.

He pushes away anyone who wants to help him, and he has a special mistrust of others. To put it mildly, this is called a good sense of prevention. To put it bluntly, this is a glass heart, deeply afraid of being hurt.

This is also what he wants to understand after the battle with Obito. If he really lives in a dream and abandons this real world, is it what he wants to live an illusory life?

No, that's not it.Although living in a dream is an escape choice that many people dream of, it is understandable to escape from the pressure of life, work is not going well, and hope to live the life they want, but for Ling, it is a dream. , that is by no means a dream of Infinite Yuedu.

"So Ling, how did you do it?"

Itachi's question interrupted Ling's contemplation.

"I?"

Ling glanced at Itachi, who was seeking knowledge, and all kinds of things that came to this world emerged in his mind. There is indifference, and there is also warmth. This is what really exists in his mind, and it is also the warmth he wants. Kind of lucky.

Thinking of this, Ling said decisively: "Of course it is to protect the important things that are hard-won. Just like what you said, don't wait until you lose them to understand the importance of that thing to yourself."

"call……"

Itachi took a deep breath, stood up immediately, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"I hope you understand, Itachi."

Ling glanced at him meaningfully. This tragic character has borne too much pain alone, but this can be regarded as the consequence of thinking too much.

If you think a lot, you will think more about what you do. It is a typical representative of the so-called how far you can think.

So sometimes maturity is not a good choice, and they have more worries, hoping to get the best solution to the problem, but that solution is also easy to be distorted.

And what Ling said today is to correct his thinking. He can't even protect his own family members, so how can he talk about protecting what he wants to protect more?
Of course, Ling just wanted to save Itachi. He didn't have so many thoughts about Itachi himself. He just needed to protect himself and the people he wanted to protect, and the people he wanted to protect were only a few people, and maybe there would be more people in the future. A lot, but that's for later.

The most important thing is to pretend to be a b in front of Itachi, and it can also pretend to be the opponent's suit.

This can be regarded as using the prophet's plot to enlighten him. As for the effect, we will not know until later.

"I see, thank you, Ling."

Itachi Thanks again.

Ling smiled and said, "I hope it can help you, and I will be very happy then."

"I see what you mean."

Itachi nodded seriously, extremely sincerely.

"I hope to train with you next time."

Ling patted the dust off his body, and exchanged a few words with Itachi briefly.

Seeing that the sky was approaching noon, the two parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

I used to be able to take the way, but now I can't. Ling has moved out of the urban village in the main street area of ​​the Uchiha clan, and lives in a luxurious bachelor apartment, so it's different.

When I got home, I took a simple rinse to let off my fatigue, and then I had a simple meal, and the morning time passed so simply.

As for the afternoon...

Ling was about to go to the village to take a look. After all, the incident of assassinating the third generation seemed to have not been dealt with, and Danzo didn't send anyone to look for him. It really shouldn't be.

It seemed that the calm was too much, as if nothing happened, he was like a forgotten person.

(End of this chapter)