Naruto Caged Bird

"rely on you."...

The day difference who finally got out of the mud, looking at the guy who gave up his life "for the sake of his sister", why not himself!

"Did you just black out with expectations like this? If it can't be saved, it must be another Uchiha Obito?"

Anger, the extreme of the spirit.

A large amount of chakra emerges from the body, increasing the bottoming area of ​​Riza's feet and also enhancing the strength of the legs. With anticipation for Nakoki and worry for Mikoto, Hinata Hinata almost doubled the speed of this kick.

He stretched out his right hand, and actually grabbed it just as Senshou Naoshu "lost" expected!

Finally, before the opponent's ninja knife pierced the girl's body—grabbed the sharp blade.

"Bah!"

With his right hand, Hizashi desperately grabbed the ninja knife that was stabbing Mikoto, and he must stop it from moving forward. He knew that his palm could not block the path of the sharp blade, so he desperately attached Chakra to his right hand.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The ear-piercing sound of cutting was transmitted from the bones of Rizai's right hand to his brain.

"How is it possible that you broke free from Lord Yantu's swamp alone?" Iwanin Jonin looked at the young man in front of him in horror, how could he be able to stick to the evil bound swamp of a large ninja beast? Break free.

"Umm, thank you! But you showed me how to use Chakra on the swamp!"

Hizashi couldn't help but snorted at the pain of the palm being stabbed continuously by the blade. Then he continued to hit Iwanin in front of him, hoping to make him calm down.

"How could you master this skill so quickly? You...Damn it, I'm going to make you uncomfortable, I'm going to kill her!"

He looked at Hisashi's calm face and knew that he had completely lost the ninja's calmness. Iwanin Jōnin desperately wanted to make the calm Nisashi feel uncomfortable, so he didn't choose to attack Nisashi's body with his free left hand. Instead, he held the handle of the stabbing knife, and continued to exert force with both hands.

Crazy, what appears on his face is "whatever you care about, I will destroy whatever", a lunatic who escapes from his own inner fragility and seeks revenge for daily poor inner peace.

With a huge force, the sharp sword moved forward inch by inch in Hizashi's right hand. With the blood flowing from the palm, it approached Mikoto's eyebrows little by little!

"Ah, huh-!"

It hurts, the pain when the palm is scratched directly from the tip of the knife to the guard!

Looking at the blade that kept stabbing at Mikoto, Hizashi's right hand vigorously pushed forward on the blade. I felt the sound of "stabbing, stabbing" flesh cutting and trembling pain coming from my bones, until the right hand full of white chakra slammed on the gauntlet of the Taidao, and finally stopped the opponent's advancing blade.

Blood dripped from the hilt to the tip of the sword. It dripped on Uchiha Mikoto's eyebrows, or eyes...

That kind and fragile will, that ideal of cooking a table of delicious dishes...

The sacrifices my companions chose to protect me...

The sword blade was stained with the blood of Senju Nawaki and Hinata Hinata...

The fear, exhaustion, and blood in her heart...

The longing, quietness, and beauty in her heart...

In this year, these days, at this moment, until the eyes are being destroyed bit by bit...

Black, turn red.

It was only now that the war had lasted into the night, but the world in his eyes seemed to turn scarlet like a mirror!

Red, turn black!

Opening his eyes, the pupils that were once as black as the night sky finally turned blood red, and the dark single hook jade was spinning.

"Sharingan, it turned out to be Sharingan. Girls of the Uchiha clan, then let the eyes of the two of you be my trophies!"

Greed and excitement make people go crazy, Iwanoshi's maniacal strength drags Hizashi's right hand and stabs his ninja sword forward. Inch by inch, moving forward, approaching... those eyes!

The silver-white blade was stained scarlet after cutting Hizashi's right hand, and there seemed to be Senju Nawaki's blood on it. If it hadn't been for the meridians and acupuncture points of the right hand that have been opened up to allow chakra to wrap the palm of the hand, the sword blade would have already cut off his finger and stabbed Mikoto.

However, the strength of an adult Jonin is not comparable to that of the day difference at this time after all. He can only watch helplessly as the knife pierces into the eyes of the whirlpool, causing the latter two to be killed by the **** red and black together. The vortex devours!

Tears, or blood?

Blood can actually flow from the eyes!

Looking at those strange eyes, Nissei who woke up from the whirlpool at this time was still holding the ninja sword. It is still firmly held in my hands, and it has not been able to hurt the people I care about from the beginning to the end!

Spin, eyes!

Illusion?

The pair of Sharingan that was facing him was spinning crazily, as fast as the heartbeat, it could spin as fast as it could!

At this time, Iwanin Jonin was still in a state of sluggishness. The short-distance pupil technique of Sharingan is the "golden binding illusion technique" that can even control the body for a short time in the illusion technique. Facing the enemy's defenseless state at this time, Rizai, who had been suppressed for a day, finally became angry!

"You, you're the **** trash... Gossip@单术六四式"

"Ping Ping Ping!!" The sound of beating on metal?

The "Armor of Rock" hitting the hard rock formation did not stop the soft fist's attack, no matter how painful the left hand was, it was not as painful as the stabbed right hand!

Can't move?

Then just use the soft fist's chakra to pierce through the armor of rock that protects you!

Looking at the hideous face of the other party who fell into the illusion, but still wanted to stab Miqin to death. Riza's spare left hand frantically hit the opponent's sluggish body. From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about the pain of his left hand hitting the stone, and just vented continuously like that.

"Ping ping ping ping... bang bang bang!"

He had already forgotten how many Bagua palms he had struck until the rock armor cracked. Until within Baiyan's field of vision, the body in front of him gradually turned gray. The dead ashes ~www.readwn.com~ like a corpse after sinking into the mud finally stopped.

The sand armor can defend against physical attacks, but it cannot defend against chakra attacks that penetrate the body with soft fists. The irritable Chakra raged in the unconscious body until he was refreshed, but the meridians and acupuncture points of his body had already been destroyed and paralyzed until he could not move.

Crazy people also have obsessions. Until the blood could no longer be spurted out of Iwanin's mouth in front of him, he was still holding on to the ninja knife he stabbed forward and refused to let go.

"You don't want to put down the knife, and I don't want to put down the beauty..."

The angry Rizai kicked his right leg with all his strength, and threw those dead bodies into the swamp that almost buried him. Then kicked and looked at the other party, looked at the other party until he completely sank into the quagmire of the sea of ​​bitterness and was completely submerged.

look back,

Nissai wiped away her blood and tears, and supported the still sluggish Mikoto.

Opening the eyes for the first time, apart from the darkness, the world of Xuelunyan is really only left with scarlet stains. This made the whole world she saw in front of her eyes were all enemies of "red"!

In the end, facing the enemy's illusion, the scarlet day difference was also drawn into the illusion!

It's good, it's good that she can see...

Seeing those eyes that are still white no matter how **** and dark they are...

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The vision of "white eyes" is close to the "paleness of the soul", and the vision of "Sharingan" will also bring a touch of "scarlet blood" to the things seen. Therefore, people who open Sharingan, except for a few who yearn for the light in the **** darkness, are all distorted by the darkness of the influence.

(I personally feel that my book is too emotional, almost full of emotions! It has gone to the other extreme of the opposite of Xiaobaiwen, and it seems that I need to close it!)