Naruto Flower Stem

Chapter 33

I knew you were not a nuisance.Such an arrogant and arrogant princess will not be what you are.

But don't you worry...

How could I die.I survived such a critical moment in the Chunin exam, didn't I?

What's more, I still want to protect you now.As long as there are people to protect me, I'll keep going.

Didn't Naruto become very strong just because he wanted to protect him?

Then I can too.

I sat up from the pile of rubble, enduring the pain enough to make me faint.A fit of violent coughing.Zisha grabbed me and never dared to let go.

The long golden hair hangs down in a mess, and it is also stained with a little bright red.

I try to stand up.But the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, limp and weak.The pain intensified with every movement I made.I looked at myself helplessly, and a sense of despair overwhelmed me.

"Little ghost, do you still want to fight?" The ninja in black slowly approached us with a long knife in his hand.

I wiped off the blood from the corner of my mouth, and replied firmly, "As long as you don't die, you must protect Zisha..."

As I said, I used my last strength to protect Zisha behind me, then took out Kunai and aimed at the ninja in black who was approaching.

Zisha behind her cried, "Leave me alone. Run quickly..."

"No, I am a ninja, and a ninja must resolutely complete the task, otherwise..."

"Flower stem! If you don't run away, you will really die!"

"But I said I would protect you...I always believed that we would be friends. Although I am a ninja and you are a princess...but we are the same age, seeing you is like seeing me...I don't know Why did you become like that, but I know the real you is not like this..."

"Why... I have always been so bad to you. I have been scolding you all the time, but you...you..." Zisha said, and couldn't help crying bitterly while covering her face.

At this time, this girl is still crying here...

They're all going to be taken away, really...

I shook my head helplessly, and smiled wryly, "I really want to save you, but I've really reached my limit...I'm sorry..."

When I looked at the ninja in black again, he was only a few steps away from Zisha and me.

The shoulder injury made it impossible for me to raise my arms to do mudras at all.Realizing this, my face darkened, and I closed my eyes disheartened.

I can only give up and sit here waiting to die... I am not reconciled.Really not reconciled.

The ninja in black raised his long knife.A cold light stung my eyes.But it doesn't matter, only I will die myself, they won't kill Zisha, after that, Sister Teju and the others can save Zisha.

Thinking of this, I let go of my heart.

I felt the air flow around me, and the knife that was raised high was swung down towards me.

"What!" The sudden exclamation made me realize that the attack of the man in black must have been hindered.I opened my closed eyes in despair.Something blocking the long knife in between...

"Sand!" I turned my head immediately, just in time to see the expected person, "Gaara..."

Nearby fence.The red-haired boy stood quietly with his arms folded, his fair face was buried under the shade of the tree, only his watery eyes could be seen, which were extremely sharp at the moment.

Gaara's body was gradually surrounded by sand.The sand swirled rapidly around him, and in a blink of an eye he disappeared over the wall.Appeared in front of me and Zisha.

He has his back to us.Crimson hair blows in the wind.I suddenly realized that this body with its back to me had grown so tall and so reliable.Looking back on the past, well, we are no longer the kids in ninja school.

"Gara? Why are you here?"

"Because of this." He raised his left hand.A light blue hair band fluttered in the wind.

That... isn't that the decorative ribbon in my hair?It should be on my hair... I subconsciously stroked my hair with my free hand.Sure enough, the headband was gone, and all that was left was a black string that was originally used to tie the hair tightly.

"I found it in the garden." He tossed the headband to me.I catch it.

It seems that it was left behind in the garden while chasing the enemy in haste.Huh... But it seems that this hair tie saved my life...

"Hmph, is there another brat?" The ninja in black looked at Gaara contemptuously.He weighed the knife in his hand, "It's useless to have as many as you want, you stupid brats, I'll show you the difference in strength between genin and chunin!"

However, the words of the ninja in black were ignored.

Gaara turned his head halfway, seeing the injuries all over my body, his silent eyes flashed.Then I heard him repeat in a low voice what I once told him, "When important people are in danger... they will protect them without hesitation..." He bowed his head and thought for a moment.Looked at me again and asked "I seem to know this feeling..."

"Eh?"

What he said...was it me?

"Little devil! Are you ignoring me! Damn it, go to hell!" The black-clothed ninja howled loudly and rushed over with a long knife in his hand.

Zisha grabbed me and looked worriedly at Gaara who was standing there motionless. "Huajing, he... can he really defeat those people..."

"Don't worry, Gaara is very strong, he will definitely protect us, you have to trust him, whether it is him or me, we will definitely protect you."

"Flower stem, thank you, thank you..."

In the face of ninjas at the chunin level, Gaara is fearless in the face of danger.

Oh no, it can't be said to be in danger, it should be more than enough.

The ninja in black slashed down, blocked by the absolute defense of the sand.Then he looked puzzled, "You actually blocked my attack with sand?" He jumped up high, and instantly opened the distance between Gaara and Gaara.

Gaara remained silent.

The black-clothed ninja yelled, "But good luck won't happen again!" He turned his head and greeted those companions who had already dealt with my shadow clone and were watching the battle, "What are you all doing blankly! Let's go together! Give them all I'll kill it!"

"Yes!"

The four ninjas hurriedly responded, pulled out Kunai and appeared beside the black-clothed ninja captain.Five people took the same fighting posture.Almost at the same time, they launched an attack together.

There was no trace of panic on Gaara's face.He slowly raised his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Sand binding the coffin."

A large amount of sand flew out from the gourd on his back, forming a huge hand, and pounced on the five ninjas in black who rushed over.The eyes of the ninjas in black were dark, and before they had time to react, they were all entangled in their hands and feet by the sudden sand, unable to move.

The expression of the leader ninja captain in black finally stopped being contemptuous and contemptuous.

This kind of person, bullying the weak, shouldn't be a ninja.

"This. What is this..." He struggled vigorously, but the sand could only bind him closer and closer, and he couldn't break free at all.The spiritual sands were like living creatures, which terrified him.

(End of this chapter)