Two more weeks of Namikaze Naruto's incredibly boring and mundane life have passed. Sleep, study, training, part-time work - all this has not changed in any way. However, recently, during school time, two nasty personalities still continued to spoil and spoil his life. There was no logic or meaning in Sasuke and Kiba's actions, just stupid childishness that intensified at an incredible rate every day. And this concerned not only the yellow-haired one, because all sorts of special students, such as Kota, also fell into their bloodthirsty hands and became victims of unfortunate circumstances. Okada Sai, the only defender of justice, fell ill and did not appear in class for a month. The rest of the student council members sat their asses and did not pay attention to the crimes, so as not to accidentally lose their places. There is no need to mention the director at all, since there was a rumor about him that he was associated with some kind of monetary fraud.
- Although, as they say in their class during lessons, Uchiha and Inuzuka behave like exemplary students and do not distract teachers. Some incredibly strange contradiction - having slept through the first pair and following the empty corridor to the second, the blue-eyed one left his thoughts due to the appearance of a very ugly picture. - Oh yeah, how could I forget about the crazy fans who, because of their stupidity, join the games of these two idiots. Now it's clear where this nonsense on the first floor came from.
A girl in front of Naruto is pasting a hideous poster about his unremarkable personality on the timetable board. With such diligence and involvement, she was busy with this that she did not even notice how he went up to her and pulled out from the pocket of her pants some piece of paper, which practically fell out of there.
- Well, how to understand it? I didn't seem to be obscene to any girl of this wonderful school during my studies, - folded his hands, said displeased Namikaze, which made the pink-haired woman suddenly startled. - So where am I a filthy animal and a disgusting pervert sniffing lingerie. Hell, I don't feel very good about my own phrase.
Turning to the guy and realizing her position, after a short silence, she declared in an innocent voice that she did not know what he was talking about.
- Don't act like a fool, I caught your sin with my own eyes, - the blond man, firmly grabbing her by the shoulder, spoke in an irritated tone. - How much shit like that is pasted on at school? I doubt very much that this leaflet was printed in a single copy.
- I know nothing! - Throwing a man's hand away from her, she squealed and jabbed at him with her finger. - If you pester me, then I will complain to Sasuke and then you will not seem a little.
To end this unpleasant conversation, she jerked up the stairs as quickly as she could, but the annoying blonde teenager's voice immediately stopped her.
- There will be a concert in the school assembly hall tomorrow. All sorts of non-singers will perform, including your beloved Sasuke, - with a devilish grin, he showed the stolen piece of paper to the wretch. - Ticket sales ended yesterday, and therefore you will not have more options to attend this show.
- Hey, give it here! - having rummaged in her pockets, she did not find the purpose of her life, therefore she immediately yelled at the culprit. - Or I'll tell the student council everything and they'll kick you out of school.
- You are a funny girl, though dumb as a cork. Plus that six, - Naruto's cheerful mood changed to serious. - Come on like this: you remove all this crap from everywhere where you glued it, and I will give you a ticket back.
- I… I… I can't. Sasuke ... he ... - the girl hesitated, after which her gaze changed to belligerent: - You are one of those who pester Sasuke. If I make fun of you in front of him, then he will notice me. P-please, I just want attention and love. You must understand a girl's heart.
Silence. Only distant hums were heard in the neighboring classrooms. The green-eyed woman built such an innocent face that she could be forgiven anything.
- Wrong answer, - tearing the ticket to pieces, he threw out the scraps and pointedly stomped on them, and then went in the opposite direction. - If you water people with shit, then prepare for the consequences. By the way, try to collect all the pieces and glue them together. And may the power of love help you.
The unhappy cry of a pink-haired girl was heard throughout the corridor. Cursing the filthy blond with all her might, she tried to join the mosaic with tears in her eyes.
Middle of the kendo club training process. The warm-up, the practice of strikes under the guidance of the red-haired girl is over, and it's time for sparring. However, the process was halted by the sudden appearance of a fair-haired teenager who told the leader to head to the student council room in order to solve some budget problems. Leaving one of the students in charge of the class, Mei immediately left. Everyone split into groups of two and began to spar with each other. And now, getting ready for the fight, Namikaze sent the bokken to his opponent, but fate had other plans.
- Hey you, come on aside, - pushing aside the blue-eyed partner, Sasuke, surrounded by several girls, stood in front of the displeased clattering enemy. - So he dishonored you, poor Sakura?
- Yes, - incessant tears flowed from the eyes of the pink-haired, tightly pressed to the black-eyed. "He tore my ticket to your concert, he… he… hit me in the face and called me a slut.
Silence engulfed the entire hall, only the cry of the unfortunate victim was heard. Everyone stared at the just beginning performance, not daring to interfere in this matter, as they knew what the Uchiha's family was capable of. The blond started stomping his foot in annoyance, losing his composure.
- Do not be afraid, princess, I will heal your wounds, - to the disappointment of Sasuke fans, he wiped the girl's tears and kissed her warmly on the cheek. - You can freely go with me to the concert, where I will personally sing you my best songs.
- R-really, - Sakura looked innocently at her prince, closing her eyes, slowly reaching out to him.
- Of course, we will have so much fun with you, - the gentleman said with a smile, moving towards the princess.
The fans suffered bitterly, the guys clenched their fists angrily. However, this beautiful romantic scene came to an end when someone loudly banged a piece of wood on the floor. Everyone immediately looked at the cause of the disorder.
- Maybe you should go to another room to suck instead of interfering with the rest, - Naruto said irritably, then turned to the interim supervisor. - Eh, how are you ... responsible, what the fuck is going on here? Why, instead of normal activities, should I contemplate this santa barbara? Throw them the fuck out of the room.
- Um, Sasuke-san, could you please leave the hall? - the interim leader whispered very quietly.
- Yes you, bleat, kidding ...
- Hey, shut up, worm, - interrupted the yellow-haired Sasuke's displeased exclamation with his scream. - I do what I want and when I want!
- Then among the idiots I have nothing to do.
- Wait, I actually wanted to talk to you very seriously, - holding the green-eyed one harder, the Uchiha declared nobly. - I never pass by unfortunate girls who are bitterly suffering from injustice. When I saw her on ...
- Deliver me from this entertaining story and get to the point, savior of virgin pl ... ahem-ahem ... ev.
- As you wish, - ignoring the blonde depravity, the black-haired shortly said. - Fall on your knees and ask forgiveness from this innocent maiden, piece of shit.
- She pasted some garbage about me all over the school, didn't want to clean up all this shit and sent me to hell, - the criminal quickly described the situation with his arms outstretched. - So I showed in practice how not to behave.
- This is the final warning, nothing! - moving away from the fans, the dark-eyed pulled out a real blade from its scabbard and pointed it at the blonde. - No one here will mind if I punch a few holes in you, so be a good dog like before and apologize to Sakura.
- Oh, how did you get me, stupid ram. Listen here, mama's boy, if you think that I will always endure your antics, you are deeply mistaken. No amount of money will help you save yourself if you piss me off. Therefore ... - Namikaze growled, clenching his fists and turning purple with anger.
- What?
- Fuck Uchiha! - showing a figure of three fingers to the enemy, the blue-eyed one finished his thought.
- I will kill, I will kill you here and now, you damn bastard, - warmed up with anger, the defender flew with a piece of iron in the direction of the bastard.
Grinning smugly, Namikaze got into a stance and prepared to attack. Sasuke thoughtlessly pounced on the blonde, expecting to see the bastard burn in bloody agony. However, his sword only slashed the air.
- Knives are not toys for children.
Glancing at the ominous voice, he didn't have time to react, but only felt his hand crack from the heavy blow. Due to the incredible pain, the dark-eyed dropped the blade and tried to escape, but he ran out of time.
- Wait, I want to fully experience this moment! - the madman growled, turning the knight of justice to himself and loading from the fist in the nose.
The victim collapsed to the floor, blood streaming from his nose. He looked with fear at the avenger. However, before Namikaze decided to enter the next round, he was blocked by the bokken of a red-haired girl, whose face for some reason was red at the moment. The fans immediately surrounded the Uchiha: Sakura was crying in his chest, while the others looked at the culprit with their evil glances, as if they wanted to burn a hole in him. The rest of the troupe was only shocked and apprehensively watched the situation.
- As a result, it is in me that they see a bastard, a man who only defended his pride, - grinning sadly at himself, he threw his blade on the floor and turned to Mei: - After such an incident, your club may not be good for Terumi- dignity That is why from now on I will leave it without any problems and take full responsibility on myself.
- I will do what I see fit, Namikaze-san, - the supervisor said in a serious tone, trying to hide her reddening. - For now, get out of here and don't cause any more problems. I will find you when there is time.
Nodding silently, Naruto headed to the locker room and then straight home.
Yawning with gusto, Namikaze in one century, along with a small crowd of students, went to school on time. After training, he instantly fell asleep, woke up in the morning and decided to come to class early. But for some reason, at this moment, just looking at the school made him sleepy. Dragged into the classroom, greeted his friends, the blonde sat down at the desk. The lessons passed quietly and quietly, no calls to the director and threats of expulsion. Something was clearly not right here.
- Several people from our class enter the kendo circle, they did not raise a fuss among the others and continue to go about their business, as if nothing had happened, - the teenager pondered over the answer. - This is strange. But I will continue to play along, since I definitely don't need problems.
- Hey, you're okay, - Obito nudged his pensive friend on the shoulder. - I suggest you watch a movie here.
What would the blue-eyed man do without this eternally caring kun. Perhaps he died of boredom and loneliness, if he had not made friends with him in his distant childhood.
- Despite his own problems, all this time he somehow helped me to cope with the Uchiha. Covering my back and shoveling the shit done by these bastards with me. However, he begins to move away from Rin, - after briefly looking at the sweet-talking redhead Kakashi, he answered Ueno with a smile. - Okay, let's have some fun.
After another part-time job, Naruto slowly climbed to his floor with a tired face. The closer he got to the apartment, the louder some groans became. Once next to the slightly open door, he had no room for doubt.
- Damn, we recently agreed not to set up a brothel here, let alone a front yard, - grumbled the blond as he went inside, after which he noticed two unfamiliar personalities in the light of the lamp. - What the fuck is going on here.
And what was Namikaze's surprise when someone from behind hit him on the head. Loudly crashing to the floor and growling in pain, he realized that at that very moment he was grabbed by the arms and firmly pressed to the ground.
- Ha, where are you going to leave, without even having time to step home, - hearing a painfully familiar voice, goose bumps went down the blond's spine. - After our recent friendly conversation, I was looking forward to meeting you again.
- What do you want here? I did not invite guests here, - said the victim, looking up at the black-haired.
- Hmm, I see you're not very happy to see me here. And I don't really like this place either. Natural trash, it smells like a hundred cats have died here, - sitting down on a chair, the executioner said with a grin, covering his nose with a handkerchief. - So, while Kiba pleases your beloved adoptive mother, we'll talk about this and that. You've noticed that nothing special happened to you today after yesterday. So, it all happened thanks to Terumi. Using her connections, the bitch tugged at a few strings and what happened yesterday seemed not to have happened.
- How nice of her.
- Exactly. It saved your useless study and worthless life. I read your file. Pretty scrappy data from your childhood days. After you were adopted by a now deceased man, whose wife is now being fucked by my friend. And now you live day by day, paying off the debts of your daddy, - remembering all the most important, the dark-eyed drew a line in his monologue. - Quite a miserable life. I don't understand why this doll needs to save such a nonentity.
- It turns out that I'm not so useless, since they gave me a hand.
- In any case, I can't just kill you, since you are now under her supervision, - getting up from the chair, Sasuke punched the yellow-haired man from his feet. - But that won't help you with a little beating.
Both the bodyguards and their boss did a special job of beating the unfortunate man. A few minutes later, covered with bruises of varying severity, he quietly hissed with indescribable pain. Despite the severe dizziness, his gaze was attracted by Kiba, who had just come out of the bathroom, and his foster mother, covered with an ordinary towel.
- Raise it, - because of the ringing in the ears, it was not clear who said this.
- It looks like the boy annoyed you a lot, - the woman lit a cigarette, looking contemptuously at her son, whom Inuzuka began to beat with renewed vigor. - Damn, I'd rather get him out of here.
- Here, - having handed several thousandth bills to her, the Uchiha spoke. - These are services plus a bonus for damage caused to your son. Hopefully there won't be any problems?
- Of course, if he ran into trouble, then let him get it in full, - the slut accepted the money with a grin.
After spitting out blood that erupted from his mouth, Naruto felt what a pear feels like when pressed non-stop.
- This is for my friend, you filthy brute! - inflicting a final blow on the victim's body, Kiba tore off the jewelry from his neck. - Ha, what a pretty decoration. You won't mind if I take it for myself as compensation?
- Come on, bitch! - Breaking free from the grasp of the guard, he tried to pounce on the bastard, but one good blow instantly brought him down to the ground.
- Let's get out of here, there is nothing else to do in this pigsty, - Sasuke said from the doorway.
- Bring him back ... Bring him back ... - because of the pain, Namikaze could not shout after them, but only slowly crawled.
- I couldn't find a birthday present for your sister and I think I found it, - Inuzuki's laughter could be heard far beyond the apartment.
- Just try to start flirting with her, and I'll kill you.
The Avengers went about their business, his mother, with a satisfied smile, rushed to the store for some booze. Chasing these bastards was stupid in that state. Therefore, having pacified his rage, the yellow-haired man staggered into his room and, without even having time to go to bed, lost consciousness.
The weekend went by incredibly fast, as were most of the wounds received in the recent battle. Sullenly walking down the sunny street, Namikaze staggered a little, going to school. The time was approaching dinner, one could just go into the dining room, and while there was no one to buy food.
- In two days the bruises have more or less gone, for which I can thank my regeneration. It only sucks that the speed of healing depends on how badly I have suffered and the time of rest. - Shielding his eyes from the scorching sun, he walked past passers-by. - I do not remember when this ability manifested itself in me, but it does not bother me much. The main thing is not to show weakness in front of Obito. He certainly cannot know about the beating, or he will attack the bastards in a fit, which must not be allowed.
Imperceptibly for the teachers, sneaking into the dining room a few minutes before the bell, the blond went up to the roof. The silence did not last long, and the sound of the door opening was heard. Imagine the teenager's surprise when he saw a red-haired girl here. Looking at the guest and grinning at herself, she neatly sat down next to him. After a short silence, the blue-eyed one spoke first:
- I don't know where I got this feeling from. But it seems to me that you came here on purpose, because you knew that I was going here.
- What are you talking about? - looking at the guy, as she replied to a madman, and after the bite she added: - If you want to drive up to the girl, then you don't need to say any nonsense, Namikaze-san.
- And it was not in my thoughts! The teenager immediately shouted. - Okay. I'll be straightforward. And let's move on to you, otherwise I feel like old cartilage. How did you cover up that incident in training?
- Quite simply: I peacefully asked the guys not to spread under the threat of death. Kiba understands what I can do in anger, and Sasuke only needed a little intimidation, - Mei declared with an innocent smile, putting food in her mouth with chopsticks. - I, as you, perhaps, know from a fairly well-known family, I can handle everything.
Feeling a sadistic devil behind her, drops of sweat began to rapidly flow down the boy's face. Still brushing off the obsession, he continued the dialogue:
- Why did you even have to do? I was ready to take on all the blame anyway.
- Don't talk nonsense. First of all, I didn't want to spoil the name of my club with the indiscipline of my students. As the saying goes: everything that happens in the group remains between its members. The entire school does not need to know about our problems, much less the student council. They are already pressuring me, - despite the obvious irritation, the beauty said calmly: - Since you admitted your mistake and left without problems, I was able to provide you with cover. I did not want such a talent like you to fly out of school. Plus, the annoying Sasuke's broken and frightened face I can never forget.
- Got it. At least you did it out of your own personal motivation, not out of pity. Thanks for your help, I owe you.
- Right now, the Uchiha and Inuzuka won't touch you, but if you get their attention again, I won't be able to help you. The guys themselves are complete idiots, however, their families, and especially the Uchiha, are influential and very dangerous, - Terumi spoke seriously. - Killing a person and crushing the law for themselves is not a problem for them.
After a tough conversation, the couple began to finish their meals in silence. Mei finished early, as no one canceled the worries of the headman for her. After collecting all her things, she moved to the exit, but before leaving she said:
- And if you think you owe me, please do me a favor and don't get on the rampage. You are not of that level, you have neither power nor money. For influential people, you are just a pitiful cockroach crawling among ordinary people, which you can very easily swat and nothing will change.
And she left. Only the blond with difficult thoughts remained on the roof.
- Arrogant bitch! As soon as I began to think that she was different from the damn rich geeks, suddenly she showed her true nature, - the teenager clenched his fists from his own impotence with a full understanding that her words were true.
- Can you imagine, grandpa said that it became much easier for him today, - said to the blonde Konohomaru with a joyful smile, moving another box to the warehouse. - He practically did not cough up blood, he did not have a fever, and even chest pains became a little easier. I was so ordinary to this ordinary trifle that I almost burst into tears of happiness. Perhaps Kami will still help my grandfather, and he will again heal free from the disease.
A call from a merchant friend woke Namikaze up and sent him to an almost lifeless part of the city, where crime and death flourished, in order to carry boxes and listen to the chatter of a cheerful boy living only with hope.
Tiredly putting the box on the floor of the room, the blond went for the next one, but suddenly a car began to drive up to the long-abandoned warehouse. Dealer instantly reassured everyone and said that he had planned this meeting earlier. However, the yellow-haired did not trust such games too much, therefore, when the car stopped not far from the truck, he, unlike the others, hid behind boxes in the store and, looking out a little, began to observe the action.
- You are, as usual, very punctual, Inspector Goto, - the loading manager said with a smile, walking closer to the patrol car from which four policemen got out. - So what do I owe to your appearance?
- I will speak openly and directly, since I do not have too much time, - the law enforcement officer seriously addressed the supplier. - Mr. Yao is very unhappy with the way the product is being sold. He sponsored you for several months, but never got enough benefit.
- I already told the gentleman that I can pay off the debts in a week, - said the dealer irritably, arms outstretched. - I have no money now.
- Which is what he expected this answer. Then I have a message for you from him. - Taking a pistol from his pocket, he shot the man. - He doesn't like to be disappointed.
A shot rang out and the still warm corpse of the merchant fell with a bullet hole in his head, sprinkling blood on the ground around him. Two witnesses to the murder immediately jumped up and ran away from here, but a stray bullet still reached one of them.
- What stood up like idols, - the policeman growled to his charges. - Catch up with this goat and deal with him, we don't need extra witnesses.
Three guards immediately rushed after the driver, and the chief stomped to a lonely box in order to check its contents. Opening a box filled with little white bags, he opened the bag and tasted the product. With a contented nod, he threw the bag back and grabbed the entire box in order to keep one box for himself, but suddenly something caught his attention. Coming closer to the barely crawling and bleeding loader, the man sat down beside him and spoke:
- Are you in a hurry, boy?
- I have to help my grandfather, he ... he is terribly ill. I ... I cannot die until he recovers.
- Mmm, what a noble goal. You worked hard here to buy medicine for your grandpa? - the inspector declared with a smile, lighting a cigarette. - You know, our problems are incredibly similar. My daughter recently contracted a dangerous infection, and a lot of money is needed to treat it. I'm ready for anything to save her. He even started serving the mafia boss and doing all kinds of dirty work like this just to cure his baby as soon as possible.
- Can you ... can you let me go? I won't tell anyone anything
- Sorry, but you've seen too much, all the more we need an accidental victim. Taking a bystander as a hostage, the local dealer tried to escape from the police. In a fit of anger, he killed the victim, but was eventually shot. Good story, isn't it? Rising from his knees, he pointed the pistol at Konohomaru. - I feel sorry for your grandfather, because the loss of his own grandson will greatly affect his health. But first of all, I must think about my family, and not about someone else's. Sorry and goodbye.
A shot rang out. Hiding the gun, the policeman went to the car to call his family and tell them that he would be delayed because of the case. Glancing briefly at the dead guy, Naruto quietly and cautiously ran out of the workshop, taking advantage of the inspector's departure. Today he worked with gloves, so if anything, his fingerprints are not found. He really wanted to help the guy, but his inner voice did not allow him to do it. What could be done in this dangerous situation? Stun the police officer and take the wounded to the hospital? What if his friends accidentally returned at this moment? Or if he couldn't stun the guard? Or did the wounded guy die in his arms and hang his murder on him? He perfectly understood what the police were ready to do to justify themselves. He would be sent to jail or killed. Questions completely took over his head, Nohara's words invaded his thoughts every now and then. He could not rely only on luck, because his life depended on this decision. The yellow-haired man did not dare to save the guy, he was afraid and did not want to lose his life just like that, because no matter how shit his life was, he wanted to continue on.
- I'm so damn sorry for Konohomaru. I could have been in his place, but I was lucky - running away from this place as quickly as possible, Naruto moved towards the house, trying to calm himself down from his guilt. - No matter how bastard I am, first of all I have to think about my life.
A month has passed. Despite attempts to remove the vaccine, it was not possible to completely stop the spread of the disease. On the Internet, newspapers, television, they only write about how people around the world are dying in batches or falling into a rage from a hell of a disease. Some say that this is God's punishment for human inappropriate attitude to religion. Others are due to a sharp change in climate, due to environmental pollution. And still others believe that this is some kind of biological weapon that someone released and now cannot contain. East and West argue with each other with might and main, limit their borders, try to find the culprits and threaten each other with mass destruction. So far, only island states and countries with a smaller population have been able to contain the infection. However, recently, outbreaks of the disease broke out in Japan.
- In a word, the whole world, like this old push, completely clogged with cigarette butts, used condoms, syringes and other shit, rotates, as it can and somehow tries to move, - watching the sluggish movement of the water, Namikaze continued to stand terribly smelling toilet. - You may have to call plumbers to clear the drain when the money comes in. Damn, that fucking slut could at least throw all this stuff in the fucking trash can next to the toilet!
Having fully gathered himself and gorged on the found pieces of bread, the blond was about to set off to study, when suddenly something happened that had not happened for a long time. His adoptive mother, not getting another client yesterday and letting the teenager sleep in peace, seems to have plucked into the trash, spending all the honestly earned money. Even not paying attention to the fact that she was completely naked, she barely got up and said in a plaintive voice:
- Naruto, could you get your mother some sake? You yourself see me very badly because of yesterday and ... Be so kind, please me, because I will die soon enough.
Silently looking at her with a hard gaze and restraining his righteous anger, he did not hesitate to leave this shelter and moved to the school.
- I don't understand how it is possible to jump on such a monster, - the blond wondered, quickly going down the stairs. - After all, you can also get infected.
- Boy, come here, I am telling you about your future fate, - attracted the attention of the boy, a woman sitting near the window, who had not been here before. - Gilded my pen, and I will guess the future for you.
- Hmm, first divination, then payment. I'm not going to pay for any nonsense.
- Okay, - taking out ordinary playing cards from her cloak, she began to shuffle them well, then handed the deck to the blonde. Draw any three cards.
Pulling out the first ones he came across, he handed them to her. Closing her eyes, she thought deeply about something, and then turned to the client:
- The king of tambourines means huge financial achievements in the future, the queen of hearts - your destiny will soon meet you, the joker of rush - your life will change for the better.
- What are you saying, nothing else occurred to you, - having pulled the deck out of the hands of the grandmother, he began to carefully shuffle them. "I'm much better at predicting, draw any one card.
- Hmm, a six of spades means you won't get paid today for your made-up predictions. But then you will come face to face with your predictions, - throwing the whole deck in the face of the old woman, the guy rushed to the exit. - Look for fools elsewhere, old wallet!
In response, insults and curses fell upon him.
- They say we have everything under control now, the virus is not spreading. People, as usual, go to their jobs, and the students study, - the yellow-haired man thought as he passed the crowd of passers-by. - You go through a medical examination, they will not find anything serious - forward into your everyday life. But if they spot it, then ...
A whole bunch of people have gathered near a small house surrounded by a tape. All of them watched a very unpleasant sight: several bags of corpses were quickly carried by the police to the trailer of the truck. It was only in flowers, since the cut down berry was carried in handcuffs to the patrol car. His entire body was covered with cuts and growths, and his hair was practically falling out. And what was the surprise of the audience when he suddenly woke up and rushed at the residents.
- Meat, I want meat! - trying to attack the first target he saw, he yelled with a bloody mouth at the ready.
However, he was quickly tied down, injected with more sedative and taken back to the car.
- To be honest, such performances do not at all help to see the very bright future, which they are talking about on TV now, - leaving worried passers-by, Namikaze moved to the school. - Many say that you need to leave here. But where? This is happening everywhere now. Maximum, go to a desert island, and arrange some kind of harem there, eating coconuts and bananas.
Going up to the second floor of the school during the next lesson, Obito stuck to the blue-eyed gaze. Standing calmly on the balcony and looking into the receding distance, he did not pay attention to anything else.
- I would like to hit him on the shoulder and say that everything will be all right, but the situation does not allow, - he thought sadly, looking at his comrade.
His childhood friend and already as a former lover left him and started an affair with Kakashi, Obito's best friend. There is nothing more to comment on. At least the three remained friends, even though one of them ended up overboard. Due to the spread of the disease, the Uchiha redirected money to other more important projects and closed funding for the shelter. After all, the vaccine is more important than children, however, it does not benefit the latter and now their survival occurs only due to the amount of donations. And lastly, the infection has reached Mizaki-san. It is very difficult for her, but she continues to protect the children with a smile on her face, hoping that the antidote will be done.
- I don't even know what's going on in his head right now. Because of all these problems, he closed in on himself and does not even talk to me, no matter how hard I try, - looking at his friend with displeasure, he moved on. - Sometimes, he acts just like me: annoying bastard.
However, entering the study during the lesson was a dangerous undertaking, so the legs themselves led the blonde to the roof. Standing near the edge, he looked at the usual landscape that surrounded the entire school. The gusty wind stirred his hair soothingly and allowed him to fall into thought.
- Although it has enough problems itself. There is nothing to eat, no money, it is impossible to find a job normally. I don't know if I'll be able to repay the debt to the Yakuza. And events that I cannot forget ... Perhaps Terumi was right: I am an insignificant cockroach who has nothing. I couldn't even protect my mother's necklace. Konohomaru ... Aw, damn it, - shaking his head, he removed all unnecessary thoughts and cheerfully declared, - I shouldn't think so. We need to move forward, because soon I will break out into people and show some freaks where crayfish hibernate. Forward to the future.
At the same moment, a man's cry was heard in the street. Instantly finding the source of the sound, he looked at a group of teachers trying to kick out a guy standing near a closed gate. Screaming in pain, he fell to the ground and passed out. Spectators gathered around the knocked out and tried to call out to him. However, after a few seconds, he got up, grabbed the woman and bit off her throat with his teeth. The rest, in fear, ran to the school entrance.
- Wh-what the hell? Has the virus even reached this extent. We need to warn Obito, - Naruto said as he flew towards the exit. - Bleat it feels like I was in some very real horror movie!