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Dark night is filled with dense forest, and everything around is calm again. It seemed that there had been a fierce battle and didn't exist.

The light of all around is very weak, plus the three wounded, so a group of four people walk very slowly.

The summer forest is full of mosquitoes.

Nawaki is driving away with his hands, while constantly looking at Mikoto and Uchiha Tatsumi with his eyes.

At this time, Uchiha Tatsumi puts his hand on Mikoto's shoulder, and slowly walks forward with Mikoto's support.

Uchiha Tatsumi was unnaturally stared at by Nawaki's small eyes.

He said impatiently, "What are you looking at."

"Why are you looking at you."

Uchiha Tatsumi calmed down for a while, "No. Didn't you ask me to help me? I'm a normal person. I would choose Mikoto between you and Mikoto."

"Cut." Nawaki made a grimace and then made a weird cry.

"Nawaki, what are you pretending to be cute. Obviously a stubborn guy. Fuck you!" Uchiha Tatsumi resisted discomfort.

He feels a little nauseous.

When I just killed someone, I didn't feel so strong.

Nawaki did not answer, but looked up to the sky at 45 degrees. Then he flirted with his little brown hair and sighed gently.

"No, you don't understand." Nawaki shaking one's head.

"One 9 years old killed Jonin's genius, plus a 9 years old opened Sharingan's genius. I suddenly discovered that, I don't know when, I actually became a member of this team Short board."

Uchiha Tatsumi startled, he was about to patted Nawaki's shoulders, and wanted to comfort him.

But Nawaki is still melancholy emotionally said, "It's all because of excellence blinded my eyes and made me arrogant."

"..."

Orochimaru, wearing a ninja suit, laughed without speaking and continued to walk in the forefront.

After walking for a while, a few of them finally reached the Windmill Village.

However, the current Windmill Village has become a ruin.

This place seems to have been razed by the demolition brigade and urban management.

There was black smoke everywhere, and scattered fires.

Uchiha Tatsumi looked around for a week. He didn't expect he would come back here again.

A small mission can generate so many waves.

But the final outcome is always good.

How to say, at least he will destroy the existence of a village by himself.

Orochimaru walked to the door of a house that had not been touched by the Explosive Tag and stopped.

He stood at the door, gazed the broken village outside, and was silent.

The entire sky was stained into crimson by the fire of Explosive Tag, and it looked a bit coquettish under the dark night.

Mikoto helped Uchiha Tatsumi find a clean place and sat down.

Nawaki completed a hand seal, and then puffed up his mouth, "Water-Style Wild Water Wave"

Under the scouring of the flood, the surrounding fires were all extinguished.

Nawaki smiled, "I use Water-Style not badly. Is there any meaning to the god of water."

Uchiha Tatsumi nodded, "It's really good. You won't be right in the future. I'm ninja, and I'm going to be a firefighter and I can just eat."

Orochimaru was silent for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "Your mission is not finished yet."

"No, it's already like this here. It's not finished yet?" Nawaki asked puzzled.

Orochimaru did not answer Nawaki. He sat down casually on the ground.

"What do you think ninja needs most?"

This sentence is very strange.

A ninja needs too many things, it needs Ninjutsu, Chakra, experience, all kinds of things. A ninja can give a thousand answers.

But what does a ninja need?

Orochimaru pointed to Nawaki, the little brown hair, and motioned for him to answer.

Nawaki hesitated for a moment, then scratched his head and asked, "I don't need to be too good?"

"..."

"Because a person who is too good, no matter where it is, is like a Fire Insect in the dark, so bright, so outstanding."

In a sense, Nawaki also makes sense. Genius is the easiest person to be targeted on battlefield.

But Orochimaru always feels weird.

It is also the Academy's six-year compulsory education. Why can Nawaki in the fifth grade be such a show, while other people can only be far inferior.

Orochimaru resisted the urge to kill Nawaki with an Explosive Tag. Then look at Mikoto.

"What about you, Mikoto."

Orochimaru is still very interested in this when he started Sharingan's discipline when he was only 9 years old.

Sharingan at this age is not uncommon in the history of Uchiha Clan, but it can definitely be ranked.

Uchiha Fugaku, the son of Uchiha Clan Leader, more then 10 years old, he has not opened Sharingan yet.

Mikoto thought carefully about what Orochimaru said, and then slowly speaking of which, "Is it feeling?"

"You are partly right. Your range is too big."

"Ninja is a human being, not a Slaughtering Tool. No one can not let oneself have feelings."

"With their own subjective feelings, everyone can't avoid this .You can be angry, you can be sad. As long as it does not affect your own judgment, it is irrelevant." Orochimaru said slowly.

"You are the only one left. Tatsumi, if you answer wrong again, your mission this time, unfortunately I will give you a D evaluation."

" Will there be any consequences for D-Rank's evaluation?"

"You may lose the opportunity to become Genin after graduation next year. You need to stay at Level 1."

"After all, This will have a bearing on what mentality you will enter into battlefield in the future. It is also related to your ability to survive in battlefield. The mentality determines destiny, but this sentence is what you said."

Uchiha Tatsumi thought about it carefully. "Since you said that Mikoto's answer is too broad. It means it's just a certain emotion. Then...is it pitiful or pity?"

"Yes, It's mercy." Orochimaru nodded.

"A ninja can be angry, hate, and happy during missions and wars, but you can't have mercy."

"This mercy is two-way. You can't treat yourself Be merciful, and you can't be merciful to the enemy."

Looked Nawaki and Mikoto were puzzled, Orochimaru continued, "It's like an enemy fighting against you. Of course you can kill the other side without the slightest hesitation. ."

"However, if there are wounded enemies lying on the ground. It is the women and children who are defenseless enemies, or if the mission asks you to slaughter commoners, can you kill them?"

"They were crying, pulling your trousers, begging you to let them go, can you go down?"

Orochimaru asked in a hoarse voice.

"Expert's compassion for weakling is innate. But this is the last thing you need as a ninja. This is the last thing I want to give you."

"battlefield There is not so much time for you to adapt."

"If you die, there will be nothing."

"So, what you are going to do now is very simple."

Orochimaru stood up. He took out three kunai and threw them at the feet of the three of them.

"In the house, there are some robbers who were not killed by the Explosive Tag and some of their family members. Now I am tied to the house."

"Pick up Kunai, Go and kill all of these people. I'll wait for you at the door."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't. After all, it is you who are going to battlefield, not me."