This work is a Naruto fanfic
When the screams disappeared in the rain, the snowy owl huddled under the bamboo forest. The moment the moonlight cut through the darkness, he saw Kirigakure Wakizashi slit his cousin's throat, and blood spattered on his eyelashes as hot as a soldering iron. When the woman's cry suddenly stopped, the rotating magatama in his pupils reflected the raindrops frozen in the air - just like what he heard through the quilt that night, the countdown to genocide.
Reader comments
It's good, but it would be better if these battle scenes were integrated with the plot. After watching a few of them, I felt they were jumping too fast. I was a little confused [cover face] [cover face] [cover face] [cover face]
It's good, but it would be better if these battle scenes were integrated with the plot. After watching a few of them, I felt they were jumping too fast. I was a little confused [cover face] [cover face] [cover face] [cover face]