The Blackening of the Heavens Begins with Naruto

While walking, Sasuke was extremely angry!

He hates himself for being weak!

I hate myself for not having strength!

Not only can I not avenge my family, but now I can't even save Naruto!

Damn!

Become stronger!

No matter what method I use, I must become stronger!

In cell 78.

There is no place for excretion in the cell.

So every time Naruto excreted, he could only go to the same corner to solve it.

Because it is too dark, sometimes it is accidentally stepped on or touched, causing the entire cell to stink.But Naruto doesn't care about that anymore.

Having stayed in the cell for a long time, he has long been accustomed to this stench and can't smell the difference.

His appearance was already too sloppy to look like a human being.

Her hair was messed up like a ghost.

Cross knotted.

The coat was taken off and acted as a quilt.

The upper body is dirty, and even the skin color has changed.

Even the cheeks are greasy.

But all of this, in the dark cell, he couldn't feel it.He only felt that the time had passed very long and his stomach was very hungry.

He just woke up.

He walked to the iron wall again and scratched a straight line with his fingernails.

This is already his ninth straight line.

Every time he wakes up, he will scrape a straight line to record the outside world. After a few days, he doesn't know if it's accurate, so he can only record in this way.

Each scratch out a line.

He would look at that line and be in a daze for a long time.

My mind is full of images from the past.

I don't know how Hinata is doing outside.

I don't know if Sasuke has recovered.

It would be great if we could see them

Think about it.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the corridor outside the cell.

Naruto instantly opened his eyes and smiled, his face was overjoyed!

As long as there are footsteps, it means that the person delivering the food is here!

He walked quickly to the iron gate, squatted down, looked at the food-delivery vent with expectation, and didn't say anything like let me out.

These words, he had no strength to shout as early as two days ago.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Naruto's breathing became more rapid.

Clang.

A platter was pushed in.

The plate was filled with a sticky, tasteless food.Even in the period when Naruto was bullied, he probably wouldn't eat this kind of food.

But now, when he saw these things that he would never even touch before, it was like a treasure.

No way.

Because he has no choice.

If you want to survive here, you have to eat.

Pick up the plate and stand up.

Naruto was full of joy and was about to run to the wall that had been scraped in straight lines, intending to eat there. Only by looking at the straight lines could he feel that Hinata and Sasuke were still by his side.

But who knows, just before he ran a few steps, he was slid by a pool of liquid on the ground.

Another bang.

It's just that this time, the sticky plate of food was knocked over.

Naruto was nervous.