Tu Ying and Jia Sidai were actually fighting, and they seemed to be getting along quite well. At the same time, he was still a little worried. After all, the other party was the Earth Shadow. Would it be bad for Casdale to do this? As he looked at it, a smile appeared on his face. Since when had Casdale integrated into the group? His personality was much more cheerful than when they first met. He had to work harder and treat Casdale better. Just like how his adoptive father treated him back then.
He would always remember what happened that night. It was a bloody night where even the air was filled with the smell of blood. The moon that night was especially big and round.
Before he was five years old, Keita lived in a bandit gang and lived a life of drinking blood. He was the most ordinary of the tens of thousands of lost children that the bandit leader had left behind.
He didn't know his name, didn't know who his parents were, had no memories, and had no emotions. In that place, one had to experience the baptism of blood every day. Only the victors would have food to eat and continue to live.
A year later, the previous 50 peers were cruelly reduced to five people. Fortunately, he was the last of the five. Their leader became bolder and bolder, and they spent more and more time going down the mountain. Soon, they were surrounded by the hidden rock village ninjas.
That night, he felt a terrifying power approaching. It was only after many years that he learned of this perception-type ninja's perception ability. His instinct of fear drove him to hide under the cellar. The cellar was not big, just enough to accommodate his body. Through the splints, he could clearly see that the 100-strong bandit gang was killed by the ninjas without being able to fight back. Blood flowed down the splints and dripped onto his face. He could even feel the residual warmth of the blood. He covered his mouth tightly with his hand, afraid that he couldn't help but make a sound. him... He was extremely afraid.
How naive was he to think of hiding from the ninjas? In the end, he was still discovered. He had thought that he would die like those people, but at that moment, his adoptive father saved him and brought him back to the village.
When the villagers heard that he grew up among bandits, they all looked at him coldly and alienated. He began to hate the ninja who saved him. He was the one who brought him to this hell on earth. The life here was even scarier than that of a bandit gang. He was filled with anger, and anger made him lose his way. He blamed everything on the ninja who saved him. He began to plan his revenge for the bandits and himself.
Every time he worked hard to deploy, he had one goal: to take the ninja's head. Failure after failure motivated him to work harder, but he was met with failure after failure.
One day, the man carried out his mission as usual, but he did not go home as usual. He sat in the courtyard, feeling empty inside. After a muddleheaded night, he was woken up by a series of urgent knocks on the door early in the morning. The first thing he felt was that the ninja had returned. He was extremely happy. His revenge plan could begin again.
He turned back to look at the dark corner of the house and quickly glanced at the traps that had been set up long ago. She nodded to herself, put on her shoes, and ran to the courtyard.
When he saw the adults dressed in black, his heart tightened. A bad omen lingered in his heart. Having lived here for two years, he had seen many such scenes.
He didn't want to continue walking forward, but his legs didn't listen to his command and continued to walk forward. When he saw the pale ninja lying on the stretcher with a white satin covering his neck, he felt his head buzz and his heart stop beating. His legs went limp.
I haven't taken revenge yet, how can you die like this? You must be lying. Get up, get up. You haven't seen my latest hidden weapons, how can you die like this?
"He still had this photo with him when he died!”A man handed a photo to Keita.
It was a photo of him and Keita. Keita held the photo and dripped a few drops of warm liquid on it.
"According to the will, you will inherit this house and all of his assets.”A female ninja in her fifties handed a document to Keita.
"An adopted son?" Keita's eyes widened. He remembered that they had always been enemies. Why did she look like him?
For a moment, Keita recalled his agile posture when he avoided the traps he had set up. "Aren't you very powerful? You're so powerful every time. Why are you lying there motionlessly? Get up, get up!”Keita crawled in front of him and shouted with all his might. There was a trace of heart-wrenching pain in his voice. It made her cry when she smelled it and hurt when she heard it.
"We agreed. You haven't experienced my latest results yet. Hurry up and get up. Don't lie there.”Keita lifted his blanket and tried to pull him up by his arms, but his heavy body did not move at all. Instead, he fell to the ground.
A person at the side could no longer hold it in and said,"Accept reality. He's already dead.”
This sentence ran through Keita's mind like a bolt of lightning. It flashed by as if nothing had happened. "Dead?" Her voice was choked with sobs, and tears flowed out of her eyes. He clutched his head tightly with both hands. Dead, dead. This phrase was reflected in his mind again and again like a movie.
Two years ago, they had also died that night. Today, he died too.
"Ah!" Keita couldn't help but raise his head and scream.
Keita had been hiding in the house and did not go out, no matter how the neighbors persuaded him. On the day of the funeral, Keita was dressed in mourning clothes. Her expression was very calm. She quietly knelt in front of her adoptive father's grave and witnessed his burial with her own eyes.
Actually, two years. He no longer hated him. Every time the assassination failed, he would look at him with that old smile and never get angry. This attitude made his assassination a form of communication between them. In fact, her heart had long been melted by his fatherly love, and her heart was filled with dependence on him. In her heart, she had long regarded him as a father-like existence. It was just that she had never been willing to accept the feelings in her heart. When things reached an irreversible point, he realized that it was too late to do anything.
When he saw Casdale, it was as if he saw himself in the past. For some reason, he felt a sense of closeness to Casdai. He firmly believed that Casdai also had someone who cared for him and loved him. He did not want Casdai to be like him, who only knew what to cherish after missing out. He wanted to become a great ninja like his adoptive father. Although his adoptive father had died, he had left behind a precious wealth that was inexhaustible. He wanted to pass on this wealth to future generations.
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