"Yes! Is Yiyong still conscious?"

(Note: Yao is the name of Xingshoulang Yingya.)

On the way to the border between the Land of Rain and the Land of Kawakawa, Anjuro held the reins of two horses at the same time, with bright eyes, looking directly at the muddy and bumpy road ahead, planning the fastest but least bumpy route, while also

Don't forget to care about what's going on in the "carriage".

"Master Shuizhu is still awake! He's eating!"

Xinya replied hoarsely, with a somewhat surprised tone.

“Awesome! Well done!”

Anjuro's voice reached the rear compartment, and he didn't know who he was praising.

Yiyong slowly swallowed the long loaf of bread, not to relieve hunger, but to dispel the numbness in his mouth, keep his body in a stimulated and active state as much as possible, replenish his physical strength and create some usable chakra.

The Yanhu's movement before was not his intention, but thinking about it, he knew that if Yu Ren heard that kind of noise, he would never let them run out of the country easily.

So he must be clear-headed and fight side by side with Anjuro. Although he feels that Anjuro must be stronger than him, this is rain and he can play more roles.

"If you see me closing my eyes, peck me on the forehead."

Yiyong looked at Xinya with a strange look - why didn't he have Xinya?

"clear!"

Anjuro's letter crow is just like him, every sentence must end with an exclamation point.

Yiyong lifted up the oilcloth and looked at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window and the fleeting figures in the forest. His face sank slightly. He did not remind Anjuro, because if he could see those people, then Anjuro would

You can definitely see it too.

The opponent has not launched an attack yet. He probably knew that this car might be a precious experimental subject, so he was just trying to avoid it.

【You have to prepare for the worst.】

He turned his attention to the children sleeping quietly in the car, searching for the absorption of toxins in their bodies and whether the poison sacs were overloaded. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he turned his head, he faced a pair of tears-filled eyes.

Amber eyes.

It is the hydrangea that is best adapted to the venom sac of the Sanshou fish.

She had already gotten rid of the paralysis of toxins in the laboratory before, and the toxic substances in her body had been completely absorbed. The poison sacs in her body were her only hidden danger at present.

"when will you……"

Halfway through Yiyong's words, the blood from the wound on his head flowed from the corner of his eye, and his voice suddenly stopped.

"Just now when the car was bumpy."

Hydrangea stood up, supported her weight with her arms, and sat against the carport, her tears never falling.

The color of her eyes, like that of a big cat, made her look less pitiful and more resolute. It was completely different from the frightened look that Yiyong had when he saw her two days ago. He didn't know that she had been captured.

What exactly did I go through before...

"I remember you. Did you and your brother save me? But his voice doesn't sound like him."

Of course she was talking about Driving Anjuro.

"It was another person who saved us all. I didn't do anything..."

The more Yiyong looked at Hydrangea's expression, the more familiar it became.

He originally thought that the child would mourn her grandmother with tears, but she didn't. She was obviously trying to suppress those bad memories. It was as if as long as she didn't think about it, the thing had never happened.

"No matter what, thank you."

Hydrangea lowered her head, her voice was hollow and desolate, not because of the joy of escaping a disaster, nor the fear of the unknown future, as if something had completely died.

"...Do me a favor."

Yiyong sighed.

Ziyanghua looked at his bleeding knees, and a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes. She didn't know how to help him deal with the injury, and...she could see the bones.

"Use the blood in the carriage to help me write some numbers on other people's wrists."

Through the gap in the oilcloth, Yiyong noticed that there were more and more figures near the car, but there were only a few people who could keep up.

After putting down the oilcloth, he glanced at Xinya Yao.

"These numbers represent the number of days it takes for the toxins in their bodies to be completely absorbed. If the doctor cannot detoxify, the poison sac must be removed after all the toxins have been absorbed."

"I see!"

Kaoru nodded and didn't ask stupid questions like "Why did you tell me this?"

"Can you?"

Turning his eyes back to Hydrangea's face, Yiyong spoke a little more than usual.

"They all have similar experiences to you, but their adaptability to the toxicity of Sanshou Fish is far less than yours. If you make this mark, you may be able to save their lives. Now, only you can do it in the carriage."

Hydrangea's body trembled slightly.

【Save their lives?】

【...On me?】

What Giyuu is doing is very similar to what he did to Tanjiro back then.

He hopes to transform this child from the role of victim to the role of protector.

The more helpless a person is, the more he should know that at least he still has the strength to do something for those who are more helpless than him. When a person becomes the most powerful among a bunch of weak people, he often realizes that

Your own abilities are not insignificant, but precious.

"...Then, what should I do?"

Hydrangea took a deep breath, quickly swiped at the pool of blood beside Yiyong's leg with her fingertips, and then asked in a trembling voice, like a student preparing for an exam.

"Write a '1' on that kid's wrist."

Yiyong pointed at a girl, and then said to Xinyao: "Her condition is the most stable, and the toxin will be completely eliminated in one day."

"That boy over there is '7'. The poison sac in his body is in danger of exploding...

"And he is '3'. The other one is '6'..."

In this way, under Yiyong's remote control, Hydrangea completed the task, but as if she had run ten kilometers in one breath, she sat exhausted and gasped for air. Her body temperature was already much higher than before, and her heart and blood also

Likewise, the warmth was restored.

And Xingjuro's Xinya Kaname has also learned about the physical conditions of all the children.

"Besides this...is there anything else I can do to help?"

Hydrangea calmed down and asked softly.

It seems that through what happened just now, she has discovered the role she can play.

Purgatory Anjuro, who was driving, laughed and was happy for the girl's cheering up.

He cannot bear to see innocent people being harmed, but Giyong is slightly different from him. He especially cannot see others being weak. In terms of making others become strong quickly, all other pillars cannot compare with Giyong.

"What an enviable talent!"

While Anjuro loudly praised, his golden-red eyes looked around both sides of the road like an owl.

Not far ahead is the looming border checkpoint of the Kingdom of Rain. If the opponent wants to take action, it will be now.

Sure enough, after the carriage ran less than twenty meters, Xingshou Lang lowered his eyebrows and shouted: "Be careful!"

It was a sharp sound that tore through the air, like a wicker rushing past a person's ear. The sound got louder and louder, getting closer and closer to the oilcloth carriage.

"Get down!"

Yiyong made a two-finger gesture to Hydrangea, but the latter was frightened by the terrible movement and didn't understand what happened.

Fortunately, Xingshourou's crow reacted quickly, spread its wings and fluttered on Hydrangea's shoulder, causing her to scream and fall in the carriage.

Almost at the same time, two giant shurikens more than one meter wide, one on the left and one on the right, fiercely and brutally scraped open the oilcloth roof supporting the carriage.

At this moment, the carriage that originally had a tarpaulin roof suddenly became a convertible. The contents inside were also exposed to outsiders.

"Sir! They are all brats and experimental subjects!"

Giyu heard someone calling and looked closely. It was a green-haired ninja chasing after the carriage, carrying a giant shuriken exactly like the one before.

"Stop the carriage in front of the checkpoint! Don't harm the experimental subject!"

A loud shout came from further behind, and it came from an energetic middle-aged man.

"yes!"

Nearly twenty shouts came from the surrounding woods.

They no longer hid their figures, and came to the stage from behind the scenes one by one. Targeting the horses and Anjuro, they threw out a variety of almost overwhelming ninja tools!

"Qi Yan Vientiane!"

The air around Anjuro was distorted by the high temperature. As he swung his sword violently, all the ninjas from both sides were swept away by the high-temperature airflow created by the blade, but their speed was not much slower than when they flew in. Many rain ninjas
To be continued...