manynovel Chapter 275 Who says a bird's brain is as big as a fist?
Chapter 275 Who says a bird's brain is as big as a fist?
Who knows what Hyuga Neji wants to do?
No one else would know that.
Including Gaara.
"I won't give up."
"This is my stage, my youth!"
As expected of a green frog, it always carries the glow of youth behind it.
"Please watch, Teacher Kai!"
"This is the path I must take!"
The young man yelled, then posed and kicked forward.
Both the action and the strength can be described as a textbook-level full-strength attack.
No matter how hard Rock Lee tries, he can only reach this level without chakra.
"This blow, even that Gaara will..."
Sakura Haruno clenched her fists and let out a cry of surprise. Although Naruto beside her didn't like Sakura praising others, he just swallowed his anger since the other person was Rock Lee.
That person's strength and hard work are unquestionable.
The green whirlwind rose to the challenge, but was only met with one sentence: "You are overestimating your own abilities."
Gaara snorted coldly, being extremely cold-blooded and inhumane in the midst of all the passion and popular indignation.
It's just that his sand is not exactly the same as his owner's.
The sand was a mixture of hardness and softness, and softness and hardness, like a sponge pad, it negated Rock Lee's full-strength attack, and even lifted it up steadily in the air in a provocative manner.
"you!"
Rock Lee exclaimed that the one being protected on the field is the real weakling.
“Please give it your all, too!”
He almost begged, which was completely different from when he faced Uchiha Sasuke.
But he could only ask - he didn't have the confidence to ask Gaara to use his full strength.
The sand seemed loose and fragile, but it was flexible as a whole, wrapping Locke Lee in it and making him unable to move.
I didn't intend to hurt him, but I also didn't intend to let him go.
"answer my question."
"What did you say?"
Gaara frowned, but his voice was still cold, completely different from when he was with Hyuga Neji.
Even Temari and Kankuro who were in the audience were silently worried for Rock Lee - that expression, that tone, that xenophobic and protective child, his attitude towards all strangers was so cold that it couldn't be colder, and he was so cold-blooded that he killed and plundered at will.
Maybe he could still be considered patient when he met Uchiha Sasuke before, but now it can be said that his patience has completely run out.
"What are you so anxious about, Gaara?"
Temari tugged at Kankuro and whispered. After speaking, the two of them looked behind them at the same time. The person whose eyes met was not someone else, but Hyuga Neji.
The man looked normal, and didn't look like anything important happened - he was even chatting back and forth with the black-clad ninja next to him.
The black-clad ninja looked unfamiliar and ordinary-looking. He was most likely a Konoha villager who came here to watch the fun.
In this case, Gaara is just in a bad mood - Rock Lee is really unlucky and ungrateful. Facing a monster like Gaara, isn't it a blessing that he can surrender?
After all, this man was a genius who saved his mother's life by teaming up with the tailed beast in his body when he was born, even though the entire ninja world believed that extracting the tailed beast would result in death. It was easy to kill a hard-working ninja who had no chakra and could only use physical skills.
"you..."
Gaara didn't care whether Rock Lee was willing or not - things would work out when the time came. Rock Lee just looked like a frog, but he was not a real frog. He didn't believe that the watermelon head was filled with just paste and had no brains at all.
"What is this world to you?"
Rock Lee was obviously stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Gaara would ask more insulting questions, or mock him for only knowing physical skills and being no match for him.
This question was so normal that it was completely beyond Rock Lee's imagination.
Seeing that Rock Lee was standing there without answering, the sand loosened a little, but the outer wall was still hard, leaving the boy no room to struggle.
It seemed like he was just warning the other party: he looked down on him like this. Sand can be soft but can overcome hardness. It was up to Rock Lee to choose what he wanted.
"answer me."
"I will send you to hell if you wish."
Although he is younger than me, the oppressive feeling he exudes is no less than that of Teacher Kai.
Rock Lee inevitably broke out in a cold sweat - the last words that Teacher Kai gave him before the game were nothing else but to tell him to give up in time if he couldn't win.
But is this okay?
Nothing has begun yet, he has not proven anything yet.
Is it true that despite the efforts of myself and Teacher Kai, this is the only way I can go without any chakra or talent?
He was not reconciled.
He will answer my questions about Ai Lu.
"answer me!"
Gaara kept repeating that this question did not appear out of thin air, but was after Neji told him that he had something he wanted to do.
Although the man had been ill in bed for a long time, he was able to clean up quickly. He was in a mess most of the time, with fewer things he wanted to do, and less popularity.
Especially for someone like Hyuga Neji who is in poor health and has many worries. Without that breath, he is just waiting to die.
It’s just that these two days seem a little different.
Maybe it was really what Tsunade said, that the blood was not a last burst of energy but that he really figured something out.
But why is that blood still so bright red?
So Gaara asked the question that he had been hiding for a long time. The question that he had been wanting to ask since he received the memory of "Naruto".
"Have you forgiven them?"
Neji put on his coat slowly, hiding his pale fingers in the fabric, and always felt that something was missing on his wrist.
Forget it, it’s better to leave it empty, at least my ears will be quiet.
He looked sideways at Gaara's question, and after considering his words, he replied:
“It is the blessing of mankind to be able to forgive and be forgiven.”
“When you have a grudge against someone or something, you also exist as the object of the grudge.”
“To forgive also means to be forgiven.”
“The more tolerant you are, the more you integrate, and the more you integrate, the more you can be crowned with words such as truth, goodness and beauty.”
"It's as simple as putting someone in a cage."
The boy smiled, held up one of Gaara's hands, and asked, "What is this world to you?"
Gaara didn't know, but he seemed to see the answer belonging to Hyuga Neji.
The thing was so close yet so far away that it could only be seen vaguely, and it was not clear.
It spun and floated, then disappeared completely before Gaara could reach out and touch it.
Only the last question was left and slid before Rock Lee's eyes.
"It's youth."
The boy's firm voice was sonorous and powerful: "I will prove myself to everyone!"
As if in response to Rock Lee's response, the sand that imprisoned the boy's body was broken in the middle.
The sand scattered, and Rock Lee turned quickly in midair and fell. Along with him fell sixteen pairs of heavy weights, creating deep pits visible to the naked eye in the sandy martial arts arena.
But Gaara wasn't surprised.
He knew everything about Rock Lee.
But he was still confused after all - the noisy voice of the green frog was still in his ears: "Okay, now please give me your all to fight for the victory!"
He doesn't understand.
Why can Rock Lee give such an answer, and that person...
"He looks more like a toned dog than a panda."
The plain-looking black-clad ninja spoke words that were full of poison, but the metaphor of the panda and the dog sounded so cute.
"You really have time to fool around."
Ningci didn't even give the other party any face. He changed his appearance and moved next to him just to say this?
There really isn't a single normal person in the Uchiha family.
Compared to Uchiha Shisui, Itachi looks much cuter.
"Haha." Shisui laughed dryly at the passerby's face: "Don't you miss me? Apart from this time, I can't meet you at other times."
"It's just that we have no destiny."
If Rock Lee, Ningci's teammate, was present at the scene, he would definitely say that it was still the familiar recipe and the familiar taste.
It’s a pity that there is only a snake-eyed apricot tree nearby, which is as quiet as a chicken and afraid of being killed to silence it.
"You don't have to worry about the dog biting people when it gets angry - it's good that it won't bite its owner."
Shisui looked at Rock Lee meaningfully, clearly hinting at something.
Such dark and damp words inexplicably became sunny after passing through his mouth.