Just telling yourself that you're alive and that's enough....

Zhen Yang looked at the other party with a fixed expression, her expression was unpredictable, and after a long time, she patted the girl on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Let's go, Lynn."

"......Um."

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There is a lot of explanation in this chapter. The plot line is directly drawn to the final battle of the exam. That is to say, there is only the last part of the Chunin exam, and it is now a one-month rest period.

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Chapter 69 69.

After taking a look at her family from a distance, Nohara Rin's emotions have shown a delicate balance, as if she has looked away, and her focus is all on the practice of her own skills.

Although she followed Uchiha Maou back to Konoha, her medical ninjutsu practice has to continue, and Tsunade-sama will check her progress!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Lin's morning practice happened to come to an end, so she walked over and opened the door.

Loquat Shizang stood outside the door and saw the person who came: "Little girl, have you eaten yet?"

"No, this is going to go."

"Any recommendations?"

"I think about it... The Ichiraku Ramen in the village is the signature of Konoha. I haven't tried it for a long time. Why don't we go together?"

"Okay, it's my first time here anyway, you can call the shots. But—"

Suddenly, Shizang, as if thinking of something, stretched out his head and looked inward, his expression very indescribable.

"Speaking of which... where did Maou go?"

Lin, who had been practicing all morning, was stunned on the spot when she heard this question. After realizing it, she looked back at the house, and there was no one else in the empty room.

".........Ugh?"

There was silence all around, and the slight footsteps suddenly sounded, which was especially clear in this room like an underground cave.

The woman stood in front of the stone tablet with a stern face, her dark eyes turned into a deep red blood color in an instant, black and red intertwined in the bottom of her eyes, finally showing a strange and complicated kaleidoscope pattern.

Immediately afterwards, the text on the stele was distorted and changed into rows of new content.

"I see......"

The woman whispered, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to someone through this stone tablet.

"Is there really an eye of reincarnation above the eternal kaleidoscope?"

"Then what about the reincarnation eye? What is it?"

Her eyes were lowered, and her palms gently covered the cold stone surface, rubbing it little by little, as if stroking her lover's cheek.

"It seems that I can't see through you more and more, whether it is in the past or now..."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhenyang's red lips parted lightly, and her voice was hoarse and ambiguous.

"...Tell me, Madara."

In a corner of the village, a man was sitting alone. He had long hair in a tall dish and was wearing a gray-green coat. He had a slightly mature face with a faint smile, and calmly dealt with the people around him who came up to say hello.

Uchiha Maou leaned against the wall to observe the situation over there, until she finally became impatient after the other party sent an acquaintance away again, and she walked over calmly.

"It's been a long time, Chunhui."

Seeing the person coming, Yamazaki Chunhui's expression changed, and he snorted coldly: "It really makes me wait, can you still be satisfied after watching my jokes for so long?"

Shino smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that her dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Chunhui pouted and didn't bother to argue with this woman, so he stood up and said, "Come with me, don't waste time."

The latter readily responded: "Okay."

The two came to another remote area of ​​Konoha. This is the back mountain of Konoha. There are thorns and weeds everywhere, and there are towering trees as far as the eye can see. Even a ninja with good skills will turn into a headless fly if no one leads the way.

Chunhui searched around on the steep hillside, and finally stopped in front of a stone wall that was almost hidden and hidden by weeds.

After groping for a while, with a click, a secret door slowly opened, and the stairs extended to the depths of the ground, submerging into the darkness and seeing no end.

Chunhui waved at the woman: "This way, just go down, pay attention to your feet."

Zhen Yang responded, and inadvertently glanced sideways at a leafy tree, showing a bright but threatening smile, and then walked down the stairs without looking back.

Two Anbu who followed all the way here and hid behind the leaves: "..."

This... is murderous.

Forget it, let's go back and report to Hokage-sama.

"This used to be one of the bomb shelters built in the early days of Konoha, but it was abandoned because it was too far away from the residential area. If it wasn't for my grandmother telling me, I wouldn't know there was a cave here... Back."

Just as he was talking, Chunhui stretched out his hand to block in front of the woman, while the other hand gently pushed open the door that had been closed for a long time.

With a bang, huge smoke and dust spewed out from the crack of the door. Chunhui quickly formed a seal and released a wind escape before sweeping the flying dust aside.

Chunhui slapped his hand in disgust in the air, turned his head and said to the person behind him, "Okay, you can go in."

Zhen Yang coughed a few times, nodded, and followed him into the air-raid shelter.

There is nothing in the eyes, except for the walls and the ceiling, there is nothing. There is a thick layer of dust on the ground. Every time you step on it, you can clearly print a footprint. It can be seen that there is indeed a long, long time here. Day is coming.