rock ninja log

At the height of the war with Konoha, Uehara was captured by Kakuzu and missed an important battle. This was an experience that he felt was humiliating. But now, everyone agreed to die together, and he was shamefully absent again. Damn it.

There was another problem with my waist. The pain in my waist made my whole body stiff and I slowly lost consciousness.

"Asshole..." The pain almost made Uehara faint. He grabbed the sand with his hands and dug out a big pit.

He fumbled and took out the scroll. Most of the medical equipment and medicines were with Han, and there was nothing left on Uehara's body.

Fortunately, there were still anesthetics and sedatives. He couldn't use his arms very much. Uehara reluctantly gritted his teeth and gave himself an injection. After a long time, he finally had the strength to get up.

I don’t know when the black sand iron changed and turned into yellow sand, which is purer than the desert and the color is purer yellow-brown. The sand iron disappeared, but the air is still dirty, the line of sight is still limited, and the yellow sand forms a wall

Another yellow-brown wall, walking through it felt a bit like walking inside a dry riverbed.

"Hunt!" Uehara crouched and leaned on the sand wall and shouted, but no one responded. "Fuga!" He shouted again, but still no one responded.

Han's vision was obscured to such an extent that Han didn't have a blank eye. No matter how miserable he died, he probably wouldn't be able to see it.

Uehara laughed self-deprecatingly, "I am killing everyone..."

There was no time for Uehara to complain and blame himself, his ears twitched, and his hearing, which was already not working well after being injured several times, actually heard the sound of fighting.

He quickly put his ear to the sand wall and listened. After that, Uehara's face did not show the nervousness and solemnity as usual when facing a battle, but a strange smile.

"I'm here! Wait for me to get off! Let's die together..."

He punched through the sand wall and shouted to join the fight, but the warm blood blurred Uehara's eyes.

There was so much blood that dyed the sand red. Uehara couldn't even figure out how the blood that flowed out from just a dozen Iwa ninja fools could dye the entire battlefield red.

"I'm sorry, I missed an important battle again..." Really, didn't I promise not to cry again? Uehara wiped his tears hard, hoping to have a clearer vision, but the tears just became more and more, and the more he cried, the more he cried.

It's getting blurry.

A corpse with all the blood vessels bursting and all the blood flowing out fell on Uehara. The head was missing, and even the ninja uniform was turned into rags. Uehara didn't know whether it was Fuuga or Wagawa.

A circle of sand walls that were much higher than the others seemed to encircle a place similar to a gladiatorial arena. There were shurikens everywhere, so many that when reflected by the sun's rays, Uehara's eyes were filled with brilliance.

The nearest one was the Earth Prison, where he was nailed to the sand wall with an iron rod, which was exactly the same as the one on Han's abdomen. The exploded iron rod and his internal organs were taken out and flowed all over the floor.

If Tojō died like this, it would have been instantaneous and there would have been no pain, Uehara thought inexplicably.

Half of their bodies were sunk into the sandy soil, and they were pierced together by a sand pillar. They didn't know who was trying to pull the other away at the last moment. The two of them were still holding hands together, with their eyes wide open.

Half of the energy was gone.

Further away, there is the sand, and even further away, there are endless sand ninjas wearing gray ninja uniforms and wearing hoods to protect themselves from the sand.

"Wind Escape—Wind Blade!"

"Wind Escape—Wind Blade!"

…

The whine of wind blades cutting through the air woke Uehara up. Countless transparent round shurikens could only capture a tiny trace of their trajectory, and they came overwhelmingly. Uehara looked up and saw that they looked like a flock of frightened pigeons.

"I'm sorry, Kari, I didn't mean to..." Uehara apologized silently, and his heart sank. Only Kari had a very eye-catching tattoo on his arm, but where did the others go, only one was left exposed?

The broken arm, which was pale and skeletal, was accidentally stepped on by Uehara.

"1." Uehara thought silently and took out the scroll.

"2." With a bang, he took out the heavy explosive knife. It was too heavy for the ailing Uehara, so he put the knife on his shoulder, looking at the sand ninja as trash.

His eyes look like that of a street gangster.

"3!" His eyes instantly turned cold, and Uehara roared and rushed out.

The injury to the waist cannot be cured by two injections of sedatives and anesthetics. Uehara's estimate was too optimistic. There was another loud crunching sound, and his body was still making forward leaps in the air. The next one he hit hard

He fell to the ground, and even the explosive knife was thrown to the ground.

The sand ninja's dense combination of wind blades was surprisingly all dodged. The sand wall behind Uehara was reduced to rubble, not far from behind his feet and in front of his head. The shallow pits caused by the wind blades were still there.

The sound of popping popping almost rang in his ears, and Uehara was almost buried alive by the splashing sand, but Uehara was stunned that nothing happened.

Uehara struggled hard to raise his upper body.

The target was still alive. The Sand Ninja was stunned for a moment, and the next moment they coincidentally burst into laughter.

Uehara couldn't see his own appearance. In order to straighten up, he couldn't support himself with his arm that seemed to have been injured in a fall. He put his head on the sand and struggled for a long time before he succeeded. His head was pressed into the sand and his waist was bent. He looked like this,

Combined with the explosive knife that fell in his hand, it looked like he was kneeling and begging for surrender.

"The red sand stained with blood is the will of our red sand. The third generation Kazekage of Sand Hidden Village accepts your surrender. You can stop the brat."

Why does this damn waist keep causing problems? Silently gathering strength, Uehara just stared at the feet floating in the air on the sand iron in front of him, not even raising his head to look up.

"The Third Kazekage, you seem to have made a mistake," Uehara grabbed a handful of sand, "I am not kneeling down to beg for mercy, but I..."

"No fucking energy left!"

"Die! Fuck you!"

"Chi you fucking sand!"

"The weakest sand ninja, garbage!"

Uehara thought he was going to fight back, so he suddenly attacked and pounced on the Third Kazekage, pulling his legs and knocking him down. He slashed and slapped with the very wide blade of the explosive knife, and he used the curse words he was most familiar with and the most enjoyable.

He cursed in a strange language, and there was an explosion of excitement on Uehara's face.

This excitement did not last long, and the Third Kazekage, who had been slashed by Uehara more than a dozen times, turned into sand.

There was a roar of wind, and it seemed that there was another sandstorm. The sand was spinning rapidly like a whirlpool with the center above it. Uehara was so fascinated by the dust that he couldn't open his eyes.

The sandstorm passed away in a moment, and the vision returned to clarity. The sand ninja disappeared, and the sand stained red with blood disappeared. Likewise, the bodies of his companions also disappeared.

The atmosphere was very strange, and Uehara could not calm down for a while.

"Uehara!"

Someone called him from behind, and Uehara immediately turned around.

"Hunting, why, you... aren't we all..."

There didn't seem to be any injuries on his body, and Kari rushed over with excitement on his face.

"Uehara, come with me quickly! Our support troops are coming!"

He had been relying on his willpower to support him. When he heard the news of being rescued, Uehara almost fainted.

"Hahahaha, let me tell you, what I saw must be fake. How could everyone die before I could get there..."

Excitement replaced everything. Not only did he receive the news of the arrival of reinforcements, but he also knew that nothing happened to his companions, which made Uehara even happier.

However, Uehara relaxed his vigilance and did not notice the abnormality that he should have discovered earlier. If he wanted to help him, Kari should go to the side instead of behind him.

The excited expression was still on his face, and Uehara was stunned by a stinging pain in his waist. He turned his head with difficulty, but what he saw was a face full of tears.

"Yes... I'm sorry Uehara!" Kari threw away the bloody shuriken with a cry and sat on the ground like a child, sobbing uncontrollably. "Teacher Han has been arrested, and so has Mayi. They said that I

If they don't kill you...if they don't kill you Uehara...they will, they will..."

He touched his lower back and looked at the blood on his hand. After being in a daze for a while, Uehara suddenly laughed and said, "Although I am very angry, I have nothing to do with this world. It is most appropriate for me to die."

"

Uehara threw down the blasting knife and took out a kunai, "At such a close distance, it's easy for me to kill you Kari. You can't do this again in the future. Once you make a decision, you must stick to it."

"So Kari," Uehara blinked at Kari with a smile, his eyes were very pure and showed no other emotions, "you idiot has never been very good at using shurikens, you deviated too far from the point, so

Well, there is no need to live in guilt in the future."

"My uncle, I committed suicide. It has nothing to do with you. I just want to go home!"

"Uehara!! Uehara!! Ah————!! Ah——!!" Uehara, who stabbed his temple with a kunai, fell in front of him, and Kari beat his head in pain.

…

The sand ninja's bastard is so good at playing. Uehara has died too many times. He has been trapped in illusions one after another, and escaped one after another. Uehara once wondered if he had fallen into the infinite moon.

"Is it Han's Sharingan?? The Mangekyo has awakened?!"

He made a terrible guess.

Han hadn't awakened the kaleidoscope. He was being restrained by a monster like a raccoon cat. If Uehara could have observed more carefully instead of just relying on his imagination, he would have turned around and found Han's place not far away.

Everyone, Kari, Fuga, Tuji, and all their companions, are all trapped in a powerful illusion that tortures the mind, deceives perception, and hypnotizes. Currently, Uehara is the first to escape.

"Damn, you're kidding me again!" The feeling of being attacked was too real, and the feeling of committing suicide was also trance-like. Uehara couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.

He cursed and walked towards the place where Han and Ichibi Shukaku were wrestling.