In Konoha Village, Shuimu's copycat Zhuli is completely useless, and Chakra has been seriously unable to keep up with consumption. Looking at the wounded all over the ground, Mizuki was also very helpless. If he continued to use medical ninjutsu, he would not be able to maintain his existence.

"Compared to other ninjas, medical ninjas are still too rare. 』

The premise of the use of medical ninjutsu is excellent chakra control, which blocks a large number of people from the door, plus various medical knowledge such as the human body and anatomy, the IQ is not too hard and brushed out . The remaining ones are not far from the elites, and they may not be worse than the medical ninjas if they follow his path, so if they are diverted like this, there will be fewer medical ninjas, which is why the current situation is caused. This is still Konoha, who attaches great importance to medical ninjutsu, and other villages don't know how simple it is.

Walking on the devastated streets, Mizuki also helped those in need from time to time. As the chunin exam venue calmed down, the village pulled out a lot of combat support and the front line of sand ninja battles, and the battle situation gradually tilted in Konoha's favor. After all, Konoha was still the largest military organization in the world. As long as you deal with it seriously, Sand Ren is still not enough, and the gap in comprehensive strength is still very obvious.

Over time, ninjas and ordinary people who were not on the front line began to help each other. The people around them seldom speak, silently doing what they need to do. The atmosphere is not warm, but a little dull, but not depressing.

"They are all strong people. 』

Those who have worked hard to survive in wars and turmoils sometimes feel ashamed by their spiritual qualities.

"Huh, what is this?"

In the chaos of the battlefield, Mizuki discovered something unusual.

"This is a bone? Could it be that..."

Mizuki carefully inspected the surroundings and found that there were indeed some bone fragments that had not been cleaned up.

"Is it Junma Lu?" Mizuki looked at the bone fragments in his hand and muttered to himself: "It seems that he is dead, the nearby battlefield can easily judge that the battle is a winner and a loser, and Konoha did not lose. So is Junmarou dead?"

Another teenager who was played to death by fate, unfortunately, even if the process is different, the result has not changed.

"Shui Mu, is that you?" A voice came from behind, "Why are you hanging out here?"

"It's you, Ebisu..." Mizuki turned back and replied, "This is not the main body, and now it may be on the mission to rescue the Shinobi."

"Yeah." Ebisu looked at Mizuki suspiciously, "It seems that you consume too much chakra. In that case, help me maintain the order in which the civilians and genin are evacuated."

Although I can't see the reality of Shanzhai's Zhuli for the time being, but now there is a shortage of people everywhere, it's enough to help.

"Okay, I already have the task of the emergency evacuation plan." It's just that I've been too busy to take care of those things.

...

The war between Ninja villages and the war between ordinary people is still very different. When the dynamic balance maintained in such multiple ninja villages is not broken, the outcome of the war will most likely end in the surrender of one side.

When Mizuki rushed back to the village, Konoha had already won.

"Yo, Mizuki, you came just in time." The first acquaintance Mizuki met was Asma Sarutobi, "There are too many injuries here, just in time for you."

"Asma Junin, I heard that Sand Shinobi has surrendered unconditionally." Mizuki looked around and said, "Sasuke and Sakura are back? Is there something wrong?"

Asma nodded: "Don't worry, they are very good. But it's really surprising that a tail of Ren Zhuli was captured. This is really an unbelievable victory. Sand Ren saw Ren Zhuli being captured, and then Coupled with the news of the death of the fourth generation of Me Fengying, it didn't take long for him to surrender." Then he took a heavy puff of cigarette.

"The wound on your arm seems to be bleeding, do you want me to help?" To be honest, Mizuki didn't quite understand Asma's attitude at this time. His father died in battle and the village suffered heavy losses. I am afraid that only he knows this feeling.

"A person who has been a guardian ninja has experienced the death of his comrades many times, so he might be prepared for this kind of thing. 』

The uniforms of the three generations this morning actually indicate that the battle situation may be tragic.

Hearing Mizuki's words, Asma waved his hand pretending to be relaxed and said, "I have a skin injury, no problem, you can go see other people."

"Alright, then I'll go first." Shuimu nodded and walked forward.

From a distance, Mizuki could see Sakura with beautiful hair and a thin body, mixed in among a group of medical ninjas wearing overalls, looking particularly conspicuous.

"Did you even take it out to make up the count?"

Thinking so, Mizuki quickly walked over. After this period of training, Haruno Sakura, who has excellent perception, was the first to discover Mizuki.

"Here, Mr. Mizuki." Xiao Ying greeted from a distance, "That's great, I'm here to help."

Mizuki also exchanged a few words with a few good-natured medical ninjas. Mizuki, who has lived in the hospital for nearly a month and has dealt with medical ninjas many times, can be regarded as a few acquaintances.

"Sakura, go down and rest, and go back to see Naruto and Sasuke later, your family should be in a hurry."

"However, I can still help."

"Okay, there are so many people here, it's not enough to be exhausted, the child's chakra overdraft is too bad..."

Anyway, Mizuki finally persuaded Sakura to leave.

"Huh," Shui Mu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not time to endure and work hard, otherwise where will we put our face?"

"Yeah," a medical ninja beside him sighed, "that little girl has been holding on for a long time, and there is not much chakra left."

Isn't this nonsense? With Haruno Sakura's physical fitness, he first fought Doss and assisted in the fight against Ichito Hiroshima, then traveled long distances to **** the wounded, and finally made a cameo as a medical ninja. Backing up, it would be nice if it could be done. But Shimonin wasn't called that way.

"You guys rest for a while and reply to Chakra, I'll take a look."

With that said, Mizuki walked into the makeshift ward.

"The building made of this kind of wood is Tianzang's wooden tunnel, but I haven't seen anyone like it just now, so it shouldn't be here anymore. 』

Looking at the staff who came in and out and transported the wounded back to Konoha Hospital one after another, Shuimu didn't bother, but to see if there were any seriously injured people who needed first aid, save their lives first, and leave the rest to more professional staff. doctor to deal with.

"Mizuki?" A voice called out to Mizuki.

"It's you?" Shui Mu looked at the figure in front of him in surprise, "Are you injured too?"

The person who came was an old acquaintance, Aoba Yamashiro.

"With your fighting style, it doesn't seem to be easy to get injured, and this injury..."

Yamashiro Aoba actually seriously injured one leg, and the others were almost unscathed.

"how did you do it?"

"The chakra was exhausted and fell from the sky..." Shancheng Qingye said embarrassedly.

"You're really good." Shuimu gave a thumbs up. But a joke is a joke, but Mizuki didn't mean to laugh at it. It's actually conceivable how intense a fight it takes to drain the chakra and break a leg.

"What happened to Captain Ibizi? When I left, the situation didn't seem to be very good."

Yamashiro Aoba pointed to Morimi Ibiki who was receiving treatment not far away: "It's not a big problem, but there will be another scar on the back."

"That's good, but why do I think your tone is a little strange?"

"Don't you think it's fortunate that you didn't get hurt on your face? There's really no place... I can't be scarier anymore, I won't be able to find my wife..."

"The battle is over, has the heart of gossip emerged again? People who live in troubled times must have a big heart. 』

"Is there anything I can help?" Ignoring Yamashiro Aoba's cold joke, Mizuki asked, "I need first aid."

"It's almost been dealt with. It shouldn't matter. Either it has been transported back to the hospital, or there is no need for treatment."

"Oh," Shui Mu sighed, "Is it too late?"

"It's not your fault, there is a shortage of manpower everywhere."

"Yeah." Having said that, watching people die is always uncomfortable.

"However, there is someone you need to see right now. Still in a coma."

"Huh? Who?"

Shancheng Qingye led Shuimu to a small room, pointed to the person on the hospital bed and said, "It's her."

"Mito wash red beans?"