Naruto from the White Eye

I'm afraid, next, I will be "taken" to commit suicide.

Or "was" defected.

"Let's get straight to the point, Terumi Mei."

Kisame kept laughing.

This kind of smile is his false mockery of the world and himself.

"You don't trust me, and I don't intend to trust you."

Kisame glanced at her, then backed away.

And below the cliff, there are terrible stones and crashing waves.

"Nothing has changed..."

Ghost shark shook his head.

"Even if you are in the position, Blood Mist will only change your name."

Madara is not a savior.

Neither is Terumi Mei.

Sure enough...peace will never come.

Having recognized this false reality, Kisame feels that the white demon is more generous.

At least people have admitted that they will continue to fight.

And finally set off towards the sea of ​​stars.

Opponents have changed from humans to aliens.

At least in terms of layout.

Much superior to Madara and Terumi Mei.

"Hee hee, goodbye."

Kisame Kisame took a look at Terumi Mei.

He looked at Hinata Xiao again.

Men may not understand women.

Women don't understand men either.

but......

Men know men best.

The moment Kisame came into contact with the white demon's eyes, he understood the meaning contained in the other's eyes.

"Join the Akatsuki organization and investigate that man's information for me."

This is what Hinata Xiao finally conveyed to Kisame.

next moment.

Dried persimmon ghost shark fell from the cliff like a kite with a broken string.

"This guy!!"

Seeing Kisame running away so neatly.

Terumi Mei stepped forward quickly.

Under the cliff, dried persimmon ghost shark is falling.

His sneering face seemed to be laughing at himself.

After a while.

Kisame Kisame, who fell to the bottom of the mountain, was conscious.

On the cliff in front of him, the figures of Terumi Mei and others can still be seen.

Kisame Kisame tried to move his body, but there was no response from his body.

All the bones in his whole body may have been broken, the spine should have been severely injured, and all internal organs have also been displaced.

If it wasn't for the huge chakra energy subconsciously gathered to act as a buffer for the body, I'm afraid he would have been smashed to pieces the moment he fell to the ground.

But even after regaining consciousness, his current situation is still very dangerous.

Lying down and doing nothing, the body will still die slowly.

Kisame could clearly feel that his vision gradually became blurred, and even his breathing became extremely heavy.

Even if he survived by luck, Terumi Mei would not let him go.

"If you die here like this, everything before will be in vain..."

If die here.

Regardless of the hardships that Kirigakure has endured.

Or the countless companions he killed in the past, will not be able to get repaid.

The will of the dried persimmon ghost began to condense again, and the idea of ​​survival also rose in his heart.

"The sea of ​​stars...Starting from the earth under my feet, I set off towards the universe...I also want...to see such a world!!!"

It seems to have read the owner's mood.

The big sword shark muscle that should be just a dead thing opened its mouth, and started to beat like a living thing.

No.

should say.

The great sword shark muscle itself is a living body.

It's just that it looks like a knife, and it's really a knife.

The next moment, the big sword shark muscles scattered on the ground crawled into the palm of the ghost shark.

The moment it came into contact with the dried persimmon Kisame, the Dasao Shamusi began to pour chakra into Kisame's body without reservation.

The wounds on Kisame's body began to heal to a degree visible to the naked eye.

And when Terumi Mei's subordinates came here, Kisame Kisame and Shamanus Yasaki had disappeared without a trace.

that's it.

Kisame Kisame, the strange man of Kisame, became the wanted order of Kisame S-rank rebellious ninja.

Soon after, it spread throughout the ninja world.

The Blood Mist also came to an end without the outside world knowing.

End of this chapter

That night.

On a hillside on the outskirts of Wuyin Village.

Wearing the Kirigakure Murakami Ninja Vest and Kirigakure's forehead protector, Momochi no Zan appeared here.

He was alone...no.

Beside him, there is a child.

Like a girl, like a boy.

Mizunazuki, the half-breed orphan of the Mizunazuki clan.

In these few years.

Just like Hinata Xiao practiced Uchiha Izumi.

Taodi will use Bai as his tool man no matter how hard he is.

"Bai, it's a pity... starting tonight, I will abandon this country."

Tao Di's unshakable gaze moved away from Bai's delicate face, and looked into the blood mist wrapped in thick fog.

Even when it's dark.

The lights in the blood mist still shone like fireflies in summer.

A ninja in the blood mist on the go.

Post-war cleanup work is underway.

"But... I will definitely return to this country again! Take this country into my hands!"

Taodi failed again.

In the end, it was the Kirigakure indigenous forces headed by Terumi Mei who benefited the fisherman.

"So what I need is not comfort and encouragement, what I really need is..."

"I know."

Bai replied softly.

"Please don't worry, I am Mr. Zabuzhan's weapon... I will be obedient, please use me as a tool, let me follow you..."

Bai showed a shy and sweet smile.

Because of the relationship with Zabuzhan, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Hmph... good boy."

No more chopping, I was taken aback for a moment.

Even his hard heart was healed by Bai's smile.

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Taodi turned around without cutting her head, her eyes became sharp again.