He could be seriously injured and die at any time.

Even though the injury was so severe, there was not much expression of struggle on his face, but he sat there in a daze.

The innocent eyes, like those of a cub, are perplexed and see through everything.

During the war years, there were countless imps who ended up like this, so Ye Ji didn't plan to talk to such guys.

It's fine to die here casually, and it's painful to live on.

Maybe death would be a relief.

However, after glancing at this young kid, a familiar face imprinted in her eyes.

Slowly stopped.

There was a sudden silence on the grass——

There is only a quiet and warm breeze, and a faint sound of breathing.

Clothes and hair fluttered in the wind, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air.

Turning around, Ye Ji walked in front of the little boy like a ghost, knelt down, pinched the flesh on his face with her palm, and slowly lifted the boy's face, her voice was slightly cold:

"Hey, brat, make yourself smarter and let me see."

Such an unreasonable order.

The boy raised his head slowly.

Dazed, confused...

Chapter 71 Your Name Is Dou ([-])

Facing the eyes of this little boy, and this immature face, Ye Ji frowned slightly.

Where have you seen it?

No, in my nearly twenty years of life, there was indeed no such person.

Besides, the gap between my age and this little boy is too big.

Is it a memory from another life?

That's the character of the story.

And it can make her feel familiar, it seems that it is not just as simple as cannon fodder.

"Are you a survivor in this town?" Ye Ji thought for a moment and asked calmly.

The little boy just sat there blankly, as if he couldn't remember anything, neither shaking his head nor nodding, his expression was stagnant.

"Interesting. What about the name? You won't tell me that you don't even have a name?" Ye Ji asked with a smile.

Sure enough, the little boy was still sitting there as always, but this time his brows were wrinkled in pain, his eyes were full of fear, as if terrible scenes appeared in the chaotic memory.

The third ninja war, silver hair, orphan, lost memory, and this slightly familiar but immature face...

This child is...

The smile in Ye Ji's eyes deepened.

This is really a surprise, I didn't expect to meet here.

"It seems that you lost your memory because of the impact on your head. What a poor kid. You are lucky to meet me this time."

Saying so, Ye Ji performed medical ninjutsu, and the green light source pointed at the wound on the little boy's body, and the wound healed quickly. Anyway, it was just a skin trauma, and it didn't need to use the spiritual power of a witch.

"How's it going, are you better now?"

After about a few minutes, most of the wounds on the body were treated, and the wounds were wrapped with bandages, and the bleeding wound on the head was also wrapped with white bandages. Ye Ji asked with a smile.

"Hmm." The boy nodded lightly, without too many emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and his face was expressionless, as if he was in a state of confusion about his current situation.

Ye Ji had seen too many little ghosts like this.

Every country has it, but this kind of war is the most common.

If it is not because of its special place, it has to be left to fend for itself.

As I thought just now, for homeless stray dogs, death is the best destination.

A lingering life is unnecessary and dignified.

"Can you stand up?" Ye Ji stood up and asked the boy with a smile.

The boy put his hands on the ground, gritted his teeth, and frowned again in pain. He looked very reluctant, but he insisted on standing up from the ground, his body was shaking, and he tried his best to stabilize his body.

Raising his head, facing Ye Ji's gentle smiling face, he just stared at her so plainly, as if there were many unresolved puzzles in his eyes.

"Do you still remember who your parents are?" Ye Ji asked.

The boy shook his head.

"Do you want to follow me?" Ye Ji paused, and spoke in a calm voice.

The boy tilted his head slightly. His childish age and thinking prevented him from thinking more.

In the final analysis, he was just a kid who was temporarily useless.Even if he is trained as a ninja, with his frail body, he may need to rest for a while before he can learn the talents of a ninja.

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