Red Dust

At the entrance of Sand Ninja Hospital, a pair of members of the security department were guarding. After Daimaru walked in, he saw many compatriots lying in the hall waiting for treatment.

Among the busy medical ninjas, Daimaru accidentally discovered the figure of Xiang Rin.

That bright red hair is so conspicuous that even in the crowd, it can be distinguished at a glance.

When the girl with few acquaintances saw Daimaru beckoning, she stepped forward and breathed a sigh of relief:

"I've finally met someone who can count!"

"Why are you here? Tired of playing pretend with those noble children?"

"I'm not the only one in Daimyo Guardian. Everyone lined up for work. According to the schedule, it was just my turn to rest, so I came here for vacation..."

"Really? That's really weird..."

Daimaru smiled noncommittally.

"The 'strong luck' given to you by Kagura's mind should have made you feel threatened long ago, and it is only reasonable to stay away early..."

"Okay! I can't hide anything from you!"

After getting acquainted with Daimaru, the girl who spoke boldly stuck out her tongue,

"The throbbing heart suggested that I should leave this place of right and wrong, but my reason allowed me to stay. How to make me, an outsider who is obviously different from the locals, be accepted, face the danger together, and provide appropriate help, maybe Can have a positive effect on…”

In any case, the friendship of helping each other on the battlefield is quite convincing.

"Just didn't expect it to be this level of danger?"

"If I had known it was this kind of 'fight of gods', I wouldn't have said anything!"

Xiang Rin complained a little dejectedly,

"Obviously it's good to follow instinct. I didn't expect that the choice after carefully weighing the pros and cons would be so dangerous. I was almost smashed into meat sauce by a meteorite that fell from the sky..."

When a stone of hundreds of meters fell from the sky, the premonition of imminent death almost scared the little red-haired girl stupid; there were also nine-headed monster birds facing off against the flame warriors, hitting the ground from the sky, and the aftermath of the battle could make When the huge Shayin Village was trembling, God knows how Xiang Rin suppressed the desire to turn her head and run away?

Probably because he felt that he didn't run as fast as the ninjutsu shock wave flying around!

Staying in the village, Daimaru will help to resist anyway, rushing out, I am afraid that he will die without knowing how he died.

"All right!"

Daimaru took out his business card and handed it to Xiang Rin,

"Go to Shi Huo, the person in charge of the medical class, or Ryokan Chunin from the emergency team, and ask them to arrange something for you..."

With Xiang Rin's medical ninjutsu ability and physical healing talent, it should be able to help a lot.

Chapter 0932 Implementation

"Thank you!"

Although the original intention has a lot of utilitarian hearts, but in such an environment, I want to do something within my ability, but also sincerely,

"Besides, are you okay? It doesn't seem to be very good. If necessary, I can help..."

In Xiang Rin's perception, Daimaru's dazzling chakra reaction like the blazing sun in the sky is now like a firefly in the dark night, as if it will go out at any time.

In the past, this phenomenon was only seen in people who were seriously injured and dying.

Looking at Daimaru's current appearance, it doesn't look like he is about to die, but Xiangrin still asked with concern.

"Are you looking down on Uncle Ben? It's just a little out of strength. It's a normal phenomenon, and it's all right!"

Even if he is weak to this point, the majestic "Red Sand Dust" uncle is still the master who can take the enemy's head in the midst of the army with just a few gestures.

Gently pushing Xiang Rin away, Daimaru walked towards the intensive care unit on the top floor.

"The appearance is quite different, and the tone is bigger than my Sasuke... It's a pity!"

Xiang Rin, who chuckled lightly and shook her head, didn't know what she was regretting. She looked down at the fancy business card in her palm, then turned to look for Shi Huo and Liang Kuan.

……

Outside the ward, Temari and Kankuro stood on both sides like door gods, listening to the movements inside from time to time.

When Daimaru came up, he saw the two of them pacing back and forth nervously.

"Why don't you go in and take a look? What's the hurry outside?"

"You came?"

Seeing Daimaru appear, Temari's eyes lit up,

"Elder Chiyo sent us away because he thought we were in the way!"

"Care for chaos!"

Daimaru nodded.

In the end, they are brothers and sisters, and they should be concerned, but at this time, they still have to be handled by professional people.

"By the way, how are you, aren't you hurt?"

"It's okay! As expected of the legendary Uchiha, he almost lost..."

The real situation is that, if we continue to fight, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose, but Uchiha Itachi, who holds Uchiha Shisui's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, as long as he uses other gods, Daimaru has to retreat.

The same is the pupil technique, Amaterasu and Yuedu are actually not bad, but it is too troublesome to not be a god, and Daimaru has no confidence that he can handle it.

"Really? That's good!"

After taking a few glances at Daimaru, who seemed to be fine, Temari breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Chiyo told you to go in when you come, and we... won't go in and cause trouble!"

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

He gave Temari a look of "Everything is on me", and patted Kankuro, who was silent and unwilling, and pushed open the heavy isolation door and walked in.

Entering the room, Gaara was lying motionless on the operating table. Chiyo was performing medical ninjutsu to save Gaara's life. Behind her, two heavily armed medical ninjas were ready to help.

"Here? It's up to you next! The old man can be considered to have completed the task..."

"Ok!"

With a smile on his face, Daimaru stepped forward and lifted the protective robe on Gaara.

A boy around 15 years old, his figure is no longer thin and youthful, and he barely has a strong shadow.

At this moment, I saw Gaara's forehead, a complicated curse seal rune was shining, protecting it from brain death.

On the left chest, a large incision was made on the side, and a row of tubes ran along the incision.

After careful inspection, I found that Gaara's heartbeat and breathing had not completely disappeared, and with the support of external forces, he was still trying to maintain ultra-low frequency operation.

As of now, Gaara's internal organs have not been completely exhausted, and it has nothing to do with the series of backhands that Daimaru has arranged in his body.

"Come as planned!"

"Is it irreparable?"

Elder Chiyo felt a little regretful.

"Without the human pillar power of the tailed beast, there is still one alive, so far, there is not a single one!"

The human column force deeply bound to the tailed beast seems to have lost an extremely important basis for sustaining life after being pulled away from the tailed beast.

Because there is no way to conduct experimental verification, Daimaru can only make some guesses, wondering whether the bond between the body and soul collapsed because all the chakras connected to the tailed beast were taken away.

In short, the body cannot retain the soul, so that the soul that is at stake in life and death has nowhere to rely on, and has to be sent to the Pure Land by the rules of the ninja world.

It is not so easy to voluntarily abandon the body and change the soul container for the soul like Orochimaru.

In fact, it is not enough to prepare a spare body for Gaara. The real key is what Daimaru will do next, how to change a body container that can protect Gaara's soul from wind and rain.

The original body is definitely not good, it depends on whether the spare body can stabilize.

Chiyo, who is already old, first led Sand Ninja to fight against Koto and Hidan, and then treated Gaara, and it was indeed unbearable.

With the help of his subordinates, the old lady sitting on the opposite chair pretended to be relaxed and said:

"I'll just watch here..."

If Daimaru's operation had an accident and failed to save Gaara's life, Chiyo would have to come on stage to "cover the bottom line".

This was something that was decided a long time ago.

"By the way, your state is not very good, are you injured, or is it too much consumption?"

"No problem!"

Daimaru waved his hand and asked his assistant to push a small cart from a secret door not far away to the edge of the operating table. After removing the cover, a body that looked exactly like Gaara was floating in the culture medium.

Immediately afterwards, Daimaru began to seal, and then pressed his hands on Gaara's chest. With the influx of Daimaru's unique spiritual power, the arrangement that had been prepared in his body was activated.

Gaara, who was about to die at any time, suddenly began to tremble, and pale golden lines appeared on the surface of the body, getting brighter and brighter, and then like the beating strings, they converged in the heart with a strange rhythm for a few minutes. After that, a translucent mass exuding azure blue brilliance emerged from the body surface and was caught by Daimaru in his hand.

"It's this little thing, it's quite unique!"

Daimaru, who was talking to himself, broke the dull atmosphere, and then transplanted the mass of the miniature universe in the center of it into Gaara's spare body.

Later, Daimaru called his assistant to take out Gaara's new body, put it on the hospital bed next to him, and began to perform basic treatment for him.

"This is the end? Has the soul been transferred?"

Seeing Daimaru's operation, Chiyo asked, which was far easier than the forbidden technique he imagined.

"The key 'anchor point' has been transferred with regenerative nuclear replication, then keep the spare body alive, and then just wait!"

The main thing is that the preparatory work is done well in advance, and there is no need to be too troublesome later.

"The only obstacle now is Gaara's desire to survive, can he continue to stay in this filthy world!"

Chapter 0933 Rebuttal

Many times, when people are dying, they lose the chance to live, not because the injury is too serious to be repaired, but because they have no desire to continue to survive.

Most of the shadows, including illusions, have an effect on others, and they use spiritual cues to make the subject draw the ground as a prison and put shackles on themselves.

Illusions, shadow magic, spiritual magic, etc., can often play a big role, mostly because they have seized the opponent's spiritual loopholes.

In the battle at the soul level, one's own will is not firm enough, and it is easy for the enemy to find an opportunity.