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"Fantasy——" It is not Uehara's style to sit back and wait for death. Before his lower body is crushed to pieces, he has a final means of counterattack "——The Art of Flowing Light!"

There are many geniuses in the ninja world, and even more fools. Yukino's low-level illusions came from nowhere. This was the first illusion that Uehara learned after entering the ninja world. It was bounced by Han's Sharingan. Uehara clearly knew that he was hit by this and the flash bomb.

What does it feel like to have a similar technique? It's enough to confuse the eyes.

"Illusion - the art of flowing light!" Uehara's mental power is not very strong. The lowest configuration of other time travelers has double the mental power buff, but he has nothing.

I got some important information again. The pale-faced Third Kazekage seemed to be not good at illusions.

He didn't think about making a meritorious deed, but the Third Kazekage plummeted down like a weightless satellite at the speed of free fall.

A strong Kage-level person shouldn't be so weak. Uehara had doubts in his heart, but now was not the time to explore the truth.

"Hunting!!" Uehara was overjoyed after taking advantage, "High explosive bomb!!"

"...Ah?!" What is a high-explosive bomb? He was about to use the explosive chakra to blow up all the iron sand that restrained Uehara. After Kari was stunned for two seconds, he realized that what he needed to get was the name of Uehara.

It is a cylindrical tool for high-explosive bombs.

It's just that Uehara probably forgot that because he couldn't carry iron products to fight the enemy, the hunter's armor was put away early like the Han's. At this time, what to use to launch "cannonballs"...

"Huge soil!"

"Understood!" Zhuo Tu responded, "Tud Escape - the art of rising and rising the earth!"

Facing the light, he saw Uehara being restrained by sand iron pillars tens of meters high. He seemed to have been greatly traumatized. He lay down softly and almost fell. Kari was extremely nervous. He needed companions.

Only with our help can Uehara be rescued quickly.

It seemed that he had vented all his resentment towards the sand ninja, and with the explosive chakra attached to his feet, when he stepped onto the sand iron pillar step by step, an explosion went off with every step he took. When the ninja took a dozen steps, he jumped up to the height of the sand pillar.

There were more than a dozen explosions in succession, "Yeah - drink!" With an angry shout, a huge amount of chakra erupted from the soles of the feet. Along with the violent explosions, the entire pillar of sand and iron as hard as concrete was blown up under one step.

After being smashed into pieces, his body became unbalanced after he had nowhere to use his strength, and he fell down into the sky while clutching Uehara's sandbag.

"Let's go!" Toga was more awake than everyone else. After breaking through the sand and iron barriers, everyone's physical and mental strength had bottomed out. Although the Third Kazekage fell to the ground for no apparent reason, there was still some distance.

, if everyone continues to delay, any variables may happen.

With tacit cooperation and quick actions, a group of people evacuated instantly, along with the native dog that needed to be rescued.

As soon as they crossed the black sand sea and entered the yellow sand area that Han could control, the sand and iron array behind them began to boil again.

"Kari, let me down." Uehara's breath was so weak that his lips were purple, and he patted Kari's shoulder weakly, asking him to put him down.

"You've poisoned Uehara?!" Kari looked horrified. He almost cried, and he pulled Uehara's collar hard and shook it back and forth.

His head was rolling around like a potato. Uehara was speechless. If he kept shaking like this, he would probably shake him half to death. "...Stop shaking me, this is my own poison."

The self-defense medicine given by Tuba failed to hurt the enemy but poisoned himself first. An extract from a plant has very strong toxicity. He originally wanted to use himself as bait as the third step to remedy Han's failure.

Plan, but Uehara still failed.

The first reason for not wearing a gas mask was to prevent the enemy from becoming more vigilant after seeing the gas mask because of the suddenness of the attack; and the more important reason was that the key parts of the gas mask were also made of metal.

I thought that I had made enough preparations before going to the battlefield, but now it seems that Uehara is still not prepared enough. He is just a magnetic escape ninja. Most of his reserved means have become decorations. For example, anti-infantry mines, such as the Rashomon Gate

The art of...

Afraid that he would die of poisoning due to suffocation, Uehara drank most of a bottle of antidote potion. At the cost of numbing his tongue and losing his sense of taste, the effect was good. At least his blind eyes could gradually see clearly.

Vision was eventually restored.

No one was around Uehara, not even Kari. They were all at Han's place, standing in a circle so densely that Uehara couldn't see what they were doing.

The ankle seemed to be sprained, and the leg bones seemed to be misplaced. When walking, the leg seemed to be not his own. Uehara gritted his teeth and pushed hard with both hands. There was a click, and he was displaced by the squeezing of the sand and iron bonds.

The bones returned to their original positions and my movements finally became normal.

"Teacher Han, what are you doing?" Everyone gathered in a circle separately. Uehara put his hands on Wana's shoulders and Toji's shoulders respectively, and barely squeezed in half of his body.

"Teacher Han asked us to retreat, or surrender after he sacrifices. He can't control the Five-Tails anymore..." Kari said in a low voice. Kari had no teacher before, and he mostly followed his family's ninja practice in his explosive escape training. Han is his

The first teacher in the true sense.

Han's situation was extremely bad. It seemed that all his physical strength had been exhausted. He didn't even have the strength to moan. The iron drill inserted in his abdomen had already been pulled out by Uehara and Hyuga Aotori. As a result, Han now

The wound on his abdomen made Uehara's hair stand on end.

The iron drill exploded as if it were blooming, causing a large wound. Uehara could completely see the internal organs of the Han's abdomen, intestines and stomach.

There was so much blood flowing out that the loose, dry sand could no longer absorb the blood.

The blood was still dripping, and the pool of blood formed into a small pool of blood that kept making bubbles one after another with the ticking sound.

"Walk……"

He struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids could only open even with all his strength. Without any words, Uehara could feel Han's despair.

"It's just blood loss," Uehara smiled, "If we all sacrifice, it won't be too late to talk about failure."

"Blue Bird! Come and help!" Before Tojō could pull Blue Bird out from hiding in the fortress, Uehara struggled to pull out the scroll containing medical supplies from behind. The reason for the effort was that his waist was twisted...

"Before I went to the battlefield, you also knew me, Teacher Han." Things were moved out one after another. Uehara directed everyone to help with the arrangement while pretending to be relaxed while talking to Han, "I was afraid if I got hurt,

He was seriously injured, what if he bleeds to death and dies, so, look!"

One bag, two bags, three bags, four generations... Uehara seemed to have moved out the entire blood bank of Iwagakure Village, and the makeshift medical table was filled with plasma bags.

"This is the blood that matches Zhenyi, this is Hunting's, this is mine, this is yours, Teacher Han..."

Uehara blinked, "So much blood, hahahaha, Teacher Han, I can't even use it up in one day!"

"Come on! Teacher Han, if you really give up like this, then I am no match for the enemy. If I die, it will definitely be caused by you, teacher..." Youfengjia and the others were discussing what to do.

Trying to move the immobile Han, Tuji and the others were helping to set up medical equipment. After a while, a clean and well-equipped operating table was ready.

"Earth Release - Earth Flow Wall Technique!" Needless to say, Xue Tu knew what he wanted to do. The operation required a sterile environment. The wind and sand would cause too much interference, and the Earth Flow Wall formed a wall.

After that, the operating table was completely surrounded.

"Thank you... thank you!" When had the jinchuriki's life been valued so much? His eyes felt warm and wet, and Han was stunned. He was crying. He hadn't been crying for a long time.

"Oh my God, stop crying, Teacher Han! Hahahaha, you're still crying for such an adult!"

The surging Han's sad feelings had not brewed for a few minutes before he was interrupted excessively by Uehara.

"Actually, I have a way to seal the tailed beast within the body of Makoto, but... in this state... the success rate will not be too high, and..." The five-tailed beast became restless again, Han sweated more on his forehead, and explained

He usually wants to explain more about the funeral.

"Teacher Han, do you think it is tragic to be chosen as a Jinchuuriki?" Uehara asked inexplicably as he wasted no time preparing the potion.

"...That's it." Han was silent.

"Teacher Han, you are such a bastard," Uehara scolded with a smile, "It is obviously a tragic fate, you can bear it yourself, why should you let Mayi bear it for you? Can you bear to let those bastard children in the village hit her with stones?

Besides, Makoto definitely doesn’t want to be a Jinchuriki, so it’s a tragic fate, Mr. Han, go ahead hahahahaha..."

To let Han continue his miserable fate, Uehara went too far, but Han couldn't help but smile.

Surgery that involves the sealing technique is too dangerous, and Uehara will not do it unless it is a last resort.

"Old Tuba, I hope your stuff is useful."

Hinata Aotori, who was fearless, became frightened when he saw Han's hideous wounds. He struggled not to come over and was about to cry.

"I am forced into a desperate situation. If you don't help me, I will kill your bastard brat!" A corner of the table was filled with several rows of potions that were prepared slowly. It was also embarrassing for Uehara. He had entered the ninja world for less than two years, and it was difficult.

The pressure of survival made him memorize more medical ninjutsu than all the courses in three years of high school combined.