The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

His pace is getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two is constantly getting closer.

And Zhishui stood in place, ignoring him who came close.

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At half a meter away from the opponent’s body, Xuan Zang stopped and stabled his hand swiftly.

This thorn penetrated Shishui’s body and caused his drooping head to suddenly rise.

“Ah…cough!”

“It’s over, Shishui.”

“Yes, it’s over, Xuan Zang.”

Zhishui stared at Xuan Zang, who was close at hand, and his eyes narrowed.

His eyesight at this time had already been greatly damaged after forcibly using the full body Susanou.

“sorry.”

Xuan Zang looked at Zhishui’s still serious and stubborn expression, his tone was low, and he suddenly pulled out the hand that had penetrated the opponent’s body.

With the painful cry of Zhishui, blood was sprayed on Xuan Zang’s body.

Zhishui’s right hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and immediately pierced Xuan Zang’s waist.

The speed of this blow was very slow, and Xuan Zang could easily dodge it.

But he didn’t move, and stood still on the spot.

Kuwu’s front end plunged directly into the muscles with a croak, and then no longer went deep under the support of the tight muscles.

“Although I want to say it’s okay, I still can’t agree with your approach. This is my final farewell to you!”

Shishui’s hand loosened from the top of Kuwu, and his eyelids gradually closed.

Boom…

He fell to the ground in big letters.

The blood ran down slowly, dyeing a piece of red.

Xuan Zang’s hand touched the Kuwu stuck in his waist, and then he drew it out, with warm blood still on it.

“I never thought I would come to this point, but the process of history is like this, it will push the slightly confused mankind forward.”

“We are all people who are pushed forward by history. Many times we can’t help ourselves, but I am one of the people who are not willing to follow the rules.”.

“Those waves that push and think I will accept are destined to be broken by me.”

Xuan Zang’s gaze fell on his former companion.

The other party closed his eyes tightly, most of his face was covered with blood, and there were several fatal scars on his chest, and he had lost his breath of life.

There are constantly light and shadow flowing in the depths of his eyes, and many things from the past have surfaced in his mind, as if they were being screened in a movie.

Inside, there is the warmth of Konoha and the loneliness of sinking into darkness…

But at this moment, those pictures are all turned into gray, lost the color of life, and become a thing of the past.

Throughout the ages, many people who have made great things have been lonely.

This is not to say that he is really alone, but that there is no partner like a friend by his side.

Just like Xuan Zang, there are collaborators like Nagato around him, but friends like Shisui who once made friends are no longer there for the time being.

Before coming here, he actually had such an expectation.

He may be the only one who can get out of here today.

So the inner lake at this time is only slightly rippled.

Between him and Shishui, or between him and Konoha’s former companions, there should have been a full stop long ago.