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The tedious and heavy training is the most boring and can best reflect a person's will. Jiang Yewu believes that Ye Zi cannot complete the training in a limited time, which is an objective judgment. He is far from understanding how strong Ye Zi's will is.

"Gen doesn't need such a person." He said to Danzo.

What is the root?

The dark side of Konoha.

The roots that draw nutrients under the big tree.

Those nutrients are absolutely loyal killing machines.

Danzo, who was sitting in the chair, looked at him and said calmly: "What I want is not his person."

Jiangye has no face and expression and does not say a word. He is a person who can drain everyone's value. He will use everyone's value to maximize, so Danzang puts him in this position.

Danzo's eyes moved away from his face, not caring about his disrespect. After spreading the scroll on the table, he said lightly: "I have never expected his loyalty since I first saw him. I have said that he is a knife that will tear the obstacles ahead for me. He will only be a knife, not a human."

"Aren't you afraid that it would be a double-edged sword?" Jiang Yewu suddenly said.

Danzang's eyes slightly and said coldly: "I naturally have some concerns, but since I already know what he wants, I have the confidence to control it."

After a pause, his eyes flashed slightly, and he sneered coldly: "I just didn't expect that he and Orochimaru would be so similar, and even Orochimaru could compromise for the conditions, how could he refuse?"

"I understand." As I said this, Jiang Yewu already understood the plan of Duanzang, and also understood the weight of Ye Zi in Duanzang's heart.

After he left, he did not go to the training room to see Ye Zi's training progress. From beginning to end, he didn't think Ye Ye Zi could complete the three times the training volume. However, after 6 hours, the subordinate in charge of supervising reported to him that Ye Zi had completed the training volume. The subordinate left immediately after reporting, while he was watching the air and silently.

From that day on, Ye Zi spent almost all his time in the "root". In addition to training, he reads a scroll containing the summary of ninjutsu, just like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge, and growing rapidly in both directions.

At the same time, Minato and Kuyuna's presence among their peers is getting stronger and stronger, and they can be said to be the most dazzling new star in Konoha today.

Ye Zi kept growing in the roots in the dark, while Minato and Kuyuna thrived in the sun.

Time flies very quickly, and another year has passed in a blink of an eye.

The local friction between Iwagen and Konoha is becoming increasingly fierce, and the fight between the two sides has involved casualties. Whether openly or secretly, the situation is turbulent to the extent visible to the naked eye.

On this day, Ye Zi, who went to the Land of Land to perform a confidential mission, returned to Gen with injuries, took out the scroll that recorded the confidential information, and fell out of force and fell into a coma. He was immediately sent to Gen's exclusive medical room for treatment.

Outside the room, Jiang Yewu pinched the scroll stained with large blood in his hand, with a slightly complicated expression. Over the past year, Ye Zi's performance has greatly changed his attitude.

"Master Danzang, you are right." His eyes moved away from the closed door. Thinking that the boy he had disliked at first had become a knife or a terrible sharp teeth, his mood couldn't help but become complicated.

In a year, nearly a hundred missions of all sizes were not failed, and they survived many times. They always thought they were about to die like this, but they opened their eyes again.

This is a very scary teenager.

This is a very terrible junior.

This is a very terrible peer.

No matter who is in the root, no one can deny Ye Zi's horror.

In the medical room, several medical ninjas were concentrating on treating the scarred Ye Zi. Although Ye Zi's breath on the operating table was as weak as if it was about to die in the next second, there was no urgency between the eyebrows and eyes of the several medical ninjas.

The nervous first aid seems so bland that it makes people feel that this first aid will come to an end with success.

Two hours later, the operation ended.

Ye Zi's weak breath started to stir again, and it became stable. Then, under the action of a large dose of anesthetic, he opened his eyes unreasonably, and his brows first frowned deeply, as if it was caused by the pain coming from his body.

He looked at the medical ninja who was closest to him. Although the mask covering his face was wide, he could tell from his pretty eyebrows that this was a woman.

"Thank you." The pain from his body reminded him that he was still alive. He looked at the woman and thanked him solemnly.

Hearing Ye Zi's familiar and hoarse thanks, the woman turned around and looked at Ye Zi who woke up. A hint of surprise flashed through her eyes. Then she turned her head and looked at her colleague who was in charge of injecting sedatives and anesthetics, and said, "I'll let you inject five times the amount."

The man seemed surprised, nodded and said, "It's indeed five times the amount."

The woman's pretty eyebrows were slightly bent, she turned her head to look at Ye Zi with a calm expression, and said sincerely: "If possible, please don't suffer such serious injuries again next time."

Ye Zi looked at him quietly and replied, "I'm afraid it won't work."

After saying that, he endured the pain and got off the operating table directly, like an elderly old man walking, stubbornly walking towards the door step by step, as if he was about to walk to that world that no one knew.

No one in the room helped him because they all knew that the boy would refuse to be helped indifferently, nor did they remind the boy not to move around, because they all knew that the boy's healing power was extraordinary.

After Ye Zi left, the person in charge of injecting anesthetics worriedly said, "I'm afraid that the amount of five times will not be useful next time."

"Yes." The woman responded, lowered her head and began to clean up the utensils.

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After being injured, he naturally could not perform tasks anymore. However, when he was injured, Ye Zi stayed in the study all day and observed the scrolls filled with shelves.

He was so persistent and crazy that no one knew why he was like this.

Danzang didn't want to know, and Jiangyewu didn't want to know either. They just needed to know what he wanted, and then they wanted to show his greatest value.

Ye Zi saw that when it was approaching zero, his body's constant protests finally reached its limit. Then he persuaded himself to put down the scroll in his hand and rub his temples tiredly. The pain that was pulled when he reached out made his brows frown slightly.

He reached out and picked up the wide robe that he put on his hand aside and draped it on his body. He slowly got up, blew out the candlelight, and walked slowly towards the door.

After walking out, Ye Zi subconsciously looked at the ground on the right side of the door. A square lunch box wrapped in an orange cloth towel was lying quietly there. He stood there for a while and thought for a while, and finally bent down and lifted the lunch box hard. The food there was all made of blood-enhancing ingredients. Due to the limitations of the ingredients, the taste and taste were not ideal, and it could even be said to be unpalatable, but it is the best food supplement for people who suffer from injuries and excessive blood loss.

Ye Zi carried the lunch box, like an old man in the evening, slowly leaving here. He knew who left the lunch box. He did not resist these extremely poor foods. Maybe it was because he had difficulty eating a meal since he was a child, maybe it was because these foods were beneficial to his body that had lost too much blood, maybe it was because it contained a certain person's wishes.

He would be grateful to the girl who didn't know her name in his heart, just like he would thank her solemnly when he opened his eyes, but he would not want to know the girl's name.

He doesn't want to, nor can he.

The night is as bright as ink, and silver light falls to the earth.

Konoha’s street was very quiet at this time, and the road was covered with silver light. Ye Zi carried the lunch box, bathed in the silver light, and slowly headed towards the direction of the house.

After walking a corner, he stopped because there was a person standing in front of him, looking at the girl silently, and his mood became very bad.

He has been deliberately deviating from the girl with beautiful red hair. He clearly walked back and forth, but the girl always kept blocking her inexplicably.

With the bright moonlight, Kushina's eyes slowly cruised on Ye Zi's part with a white bandage, biting her lips unconsciously, with complex emotions in her eyes as before.
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