The breath of disorder does not adjust, directly flushed, shakes the fist to attack. 连紊乱的呼吸都不调整,就直接冲了上来,挥拳出击。 Shiraishi has not moved aside, gives the respect, the choice meets the approaching enemy directly. 白石没有躲闪,给予敬意,选择正面迎击。 The water mark sprinkles from the under foot of Shiraishi. 水迹从白石的脚下洒出。 The water flickers the body! 水瞬身！ Jumped to flash the Tsunade back, Shiraishi was relentless to cut a blade. 跳闪到了纲手的背后,白石毫不留情斩出一刀。 Tsunade moved a body, adjusts the bearing, flings the leg to sweep backward. 纲手则是动了一下身体,调整站姿,甩腿向后一扫。 Shiraishi bent down the body rapidly, the side jumps the make way the attack of Tsunade, was separated from the Tsunade attack range. 白石迅速伏下身体,侧跳闪开了纲手的攻击,脱离纲手的攻击范围。 Tsunade cannot hit, immediately adjusts the stance again, prepares to follow up a victory with hot pursuit. 纲手一击不中,马上再度调整架势,准备乘胜追击。 However, her body trembles fiercely, an unprecedented numb and aching feeling raids the heart, making her lose instantaneously the control to the body. 然而,她的身体猛地一颤,一种前所未有的酸麻感袭上心头,让她瞬间失去了对身体的控制权。 Her pupil, is clear immediately what's the matter. 她的瞳孔一张,立刻明白了怎么回事。 Poison! 中毒！ The purple blood flows from the lip of Tsunade. 紫色的血液从纲手的嘴唇中流淌而出。 The mind is dizzy inexplicable. 头脑更是晕眩莫名。 Indistinct, she saw a trowel shadow compels toward oneself. 隐约之间,她看到了一抹刀影向着自己逼来。 Her heart shakes, the consciousness drives the body crazily, dodges toward the side by. 她心头一震,意识疯狂带动身体,向着侧旁闪躲。 Shiraishi falls in front of Tsunade, White Fang Tantō (Short Sword) wields the chilly ray. 白石落在纲手面前,白牙短刀挥出清冷的光芒。 Together with some shoulders, the right hand of Tsunade fell the ground. 连同一部分肩膀,纲手的右手掉落到了地上。 Shiraishi turning around kicks, hit the chest of Tsunade. 白石转身一脚踢出,命中了纲手的胸口。 Bang! 砰！ Tsunade speeds along. 纲手飞驰出去。 The blood sprinkled, turns into a straight line. 鲜血洒了一路,变成一条直线。 The slight pain, the sound of twitching sends out from the Tsunade mouth. 轻微的痛苦,还有抽搐的声音从纲手口中发出。 Stands, after restoring consciousness, first does not treat the wound of right shoulder, but is rapid pulls out a pill from the Ninja Tool package, squeezes in under the clothing/taking. 站起来,恢复意识之后,第一时间并不是治疗右肩的伤口,而是迅速从忍具包中掏出一颗药丸,塞入口中服下。 Suppresses the toxin in within the body. 压制体内的毒素。 But the self-recovery abilities of techniques of hundred also play the role, the wound stop bleeding fast. 而百豪之术的自愈能力也发挥作用,伤口快速止血。 The cold sweat falls from her face unceasingly, stains the dust the sending silk, by sweat however wet part, disorderly blocked from some eyes. 冷汗从她的脸上不断滑落,就连沾满灰尘的发丝,都被汗水然湿了部分,凌乱的遮住了一部分眼睛。 Her vision falls on Tantō (Short Sword) in Shiraishi, on that was spread the poison. 她的目光落在白石手里的短刀上,那上面被涂了毒。 Should be she does not pay attention to the time by Lane Shiraishi comes up. 应该是她不注意的时候被白石上去的。 Every the stroke the wound on her, the toxin poured into one time. 每一次在她身上划出伤口,毒素就被注入了进来。 With poisonous and detoxifies, is one of the medical shinobi necessary foundation topics. 用毒和解毒,也是医疗忍者必备的基础课题之一。 „Really is fierce, that technique except for strong self-recovery, but also pressure system poisonous ability? My specially-made poison, has the effect on the present unexpectedly.” “真是厉害,那个术除了超强自愈,还有压制毒的能力吗？我特制的毒,竟然到现在才起效。” Shiraishi cancelled the blood on blade. 白石抹去了刀刃上的鲜血。 The smile on face disappears, becomes does not have the expression. 脸上的笑容消失,变得没有表情。 A pair of eyes pupil, is profound, contains the boundless blackness indistinctly, probably the black hole is swallowing the Tsunade form. 一双眼眸,更是深邃,隐约蕴含着无边的漆黑,像是黑洞吞噬着纲手的身影。 „Except for Ayane they, Teacher Tsunade you are first insists such for a long time. However, you. How to be again competitive, without discovering this point, means that your eyesight, could not have kept up with my fight rhythm. The fight, had ended, that poison is I prepares for you specially, needs enough time and sample can untie.” “除了绫音她们,纲手老师你是第一个坚持这么久的。但是,您老了呢。再怎么不服输,没有发现这一点,就意味着您的眼力,已经跟不上我的战斗节奏了。战斗,已经结束了,那个毒是我特意为您准备的,需要足够的时间和样品才能解开。” Shiraishi is taking a step, step by step not anxiously not slow forwarding. 白石迈着步,一步一步不急不慢的向前。 The sound of footsteps has approaching of rhythm, coordinating Tsunade that to intensify the heart of beat, may hear clearly. 脚步声有韵律的逼近,配合着纲手那加剧跳动的心脏,清晰可闻。 Stopped the footsteps, Shiraishi focuses attention on the past. 停下脚步,白石注目过去。 On the face of Tsunade has not reappeared what scowl, not to the hate of Shiraishi, the smile of but reluctantly revealing, was disclosing lets thing that the person is unable to see clearly. 纲手的脸上并未浮现什么怒容,也没有对白石的怨恨,只是勉强露出来的笑容,透露着让人无法看清的东西。 She lifts the fist, stubbornly makes an effort to get hold. 她抬起拳头,死死的用力握紧。 This has not given up, the meaning that continues to fight. 这是没有放弃,继续战斗的意思。 Probably understands comes, the expression on Shiraishi face becomes somewhat silent, light sad flashes to pass from his eye. 像是明白了过来似的,白石脸上的表情变得有些沉默,一股淡淡的哀伤从他眼中一闪而逝。 Has not said a word, Shiraishi to is starting exhausted, is only left over Tsunade that the last fist can use, initiates punctures directly suddenly. 没有言语,白石对着开始精疲力竭,只剩下最后一拳可以使用的纲手,发起正面突刺。 The consciousness is off and on, the fierce violent poisonousness is corroding the body of Tsunade, she looks to the present picture, is the fuzzy distortions. 意识断断续续,凶猛的剧毒侵蚀着纲手的身体,连带她看向眼前的画面,都是模糊扭曲。 Neural paralysis, slow movement. 神经麻痹,动作迟缓。 Saw the form that the Shiraishi advance comes, actually looks at the slow motion to be the same probably. 看到白石突进而来的身影,却像是看着慢动作一样。 The time, was been very long by drawing. 时间,被拉得很长。 Probably a century is so long. 像是一个世纪那么漫长。 Finally, the reply of consciousness, came from the sound that the wind cuts together. 最终,意识的回复,来自于一道风切的声响。 Submerged the chest icy coldly. 冰凉没入了心口。 Fist subconscious hits. 拳头下意识的打出去。 The fuzzy picture, as if passes through the water surface that the ripples fluctuated, instantaneous clear. 模糊的画面,仿佛经过了涟漪波动的水面,瞬间清晰。 The vision that restores, making Tsunade suddenly have a feeling of another era misconception. 重新恢复的视觉,让纲手突然有种恍如隔世的错觉。 „!” “咳！” The purple poisonous blood spouts from the mouth. 紫色的毒血从口中喷出。 Center fist bridge of the nose of Shiraishi, but soft is incapable. Touched gently, fell. 拳头正中白石的鼻梁,但是绵软无力。轻轻触碰了一下,就滑落了下来。 The entire life makes this weak fist for the first time. Trades to do usually, may self-ridicule, the space that but self-ridicules now continually does not have. 生平第一次打出这种无力的拳头。换做平时,可能会自嘲,但现在连自嘲的空间都没有。 The blade pierced her heart earnestly, the toxin stagnated her body function, Chakra. 刀刃切实刺穿了她的心脏,毒素凝滞了她的身体机能,还有查克拉。 What is weak is the body, leaned forward, pours in the bosom of Shiraishi. 紧接着无力的是身体,向前一倾,倒在了白石的怀中。 The consciousness, is fuzzy, near the ear only then the wind sound/rumor transmits. 意识,再次模糊,耳边只有风声传来。 The darkness is embezzling her field of vision slowly, closes the light. 黑暗慢慢侵吞着她的视野,关上光明。 Shiraishi extended the arm, makes an effort to embrace Tsunade in the bosom, is patting her back gently, probably is coaxing the child, as if this, can in bring a warmth to her finally. 白石伸出了手臂,将纲手用力搂抱在怀中,轻轻拍着她的背,像是在哄着小孩儿,似乎这样,可以在最后给她带来一丝温暖。 „Has been all right, Teacher Tsunade, you will not feel the pain.” “已经没事了,纲手老师,您再也不会感到痛苦了。” Shiraishi closed the eyes slowly, resembles is mourning. 白石慢慢合上了双眼,似是在哀悼。 ( This chapter ends) (本章完)