Approaching the place that was the passage to the lower floors, looking around, I noticed everywhere blood, corpses, disorder. Hmm, the view is not for the faint of heart, I think it would be possible to shoot horror films here.
-Ichiro you finally came. We found many prisoners here, among them there are only four of ours. I think you should take a look maybe and find out who, although I think this is unlikely. Bloody beasts!
- Is everything that bad?
-Yes
There was no need to ask, everything was visible on his face.
Passing into the corridor, which had a large number of metal doors, I stopped for a second.
-First turn to the right, research room they are there ... ...
-Okay
Walking to the right and entering the office, I saw an Orachimaru-style laboratory. There are a lot of test tubes, a desk with scattered papers, and he himself is turned upside down, I think ours tried, in the other side there was a medical table for a patient, there they sat these four squeezed out like a lemon, in places covered with a crust that looks like burns, one does not have a hand, it seems this is Kenta, the rest, judging by the little bulges of the girl, it seems the one that is hugging this Miyuki and the one that she is holding in the arms of her sister Miyaki, who is constantly muttering something.
Well, it's not clear who is sitting in the corner, a girl or a guy, because it's all in bandages and you don't see your chest. Yes, doctors spinning around this bother me.
When I walked in, everyone paid attention to me. Kenta just smiled, a strong guy. Miyuko cried and spoke something through tears and snot. The surprise was that before I had time to recover, the bandaged Miyaki appeared next to me and rushed to hug me, and then I finally heard what she was saying.
-Ichiro ... ichiro ... came
-Em Miyaki are you okay?
-Ichiro… .ichiro….
I thought and decided that there was no point in saying something and just hugged her. Although basically I am indifferent to someone else's fate, but when you look at this, you do not freely begin to sympathize.
-Ichiro….
In her words, only the intonation changed. I immediately remembered Hodor from Game of Thrones, he was also a pity for a good man.
- She probably has the strongest psychological blow ... ... she constantly says your name Ichiro-sa ... ..
Suddenly Miyaki stopped speaking and glared at the medic who was saying this.
-Yes, I understand, apparently you had better not say my name for now.
-Okay
"And… ..Uzumaki-san, I think you should look at her. The others say this to Aoi, could you ....
-Yes of course.
Miyaki hugging my hand followed me.
As I approached, I realized that it really was Aoi, her facial features remained the same, and the color of her eyes was still the same blue, but there was no longer life in them.
I don't even know whether I should be happy or not, I seem to deserve it, but I don't seem to be as much. Although whoever I'm kidding, it's her own fault, I believe that the second squad was an accident caused by the fire that happened through her fault.
-Yes, it is she, I think it's time for us to leave, because the reinforcements that came from here will be added to the enemies.
- I'll go hurry the others.
-Yeah.
*****
- I see, if everything is done here then we leave, mine everything here and catch up with us, Ichiro ...
-Grrrr ...
-You will go to accompany our and the rest of the poor fellows to our temporary camp
-But the captain ...
-No, I can't take you with us, as far as I understand this girl won't let you go, but if she goes with you, her sister will be added to her, and two half-dead people are not needed there. I think you can't cut them down, they might die, so I think it would be better if you take them there and stay there to guard our camp, because if something happens we will have to urgently leave.
-Got you.
-Good off, blow up only after we hit them in the back.
This is how I was removed from the battle, while I and four doctors went back to where we left our ships.
-You know ... Captain, I don't blame you, you fought with the tailed one and survived and then reported what happened, thus saving our lives.
Kenta told me when we got back and started feeding them.
Well, no matter how I blame myself, I kind of warned you that if I have an urge to fade or I didn't say it out loud….
-Thank you…
-But I think that Aoi harbors a deep resentment at you, her eyes changed as soon as she saw you and not like Miyaki's, he looked like that, as if a person was looking at something disgusting to him ... ..
-Well, sister, eat, let's open your mouth please….
-Ichiro….
-Captain, please feed her….
-Come on here ...
-Ichiro.
-Yes, let me feed you.
What!?! What a resentment, I have something to do with it, I fought like everyone else, although no, I fought the most, and she was offended here, if you could not escape after your defeat, it is your fault and it means that you failed as a shinobi. What the hell are you a killer if you can't escape after that.
*****
At the same time, a battlefield that recently was someone's base.
-Let's attack, do not weaken the onslaught, we must as soon as possible gain a foothold in this territory, if we do this, tomorrow there will be our reinforcements !! So don't back down !!
Some warrior was shouting, trying to raise the morale of his soldiers.
-If we lose, then we will share the fate of those people that we managed to save today !!
-YES! We don't go wrong….
* poof *
* Kcha *
Before the warrior had time to answer his commander, there was one more hole in his body. And most importantly, no one attached any importance to this, because death in war is a common thing.
* Boom *
-Stop throwing explosive seal, you cripple ours !!!
- It doesn't matter, but I will take as many of these bastards who came to our land as possible !!
Despite the fearless, reckless attacks of the locals, they cannot manage to push their enemies away from their camp, which, thanks to all those present, has lost its original appearance.
Slowly but surely, the defenders began to give up their positions, and decrease in number faster than their opponent, who, feeling the taste of victory that was almost in their hands, struck with renewed vigor.
The fierce battle that lasted for several hours ended, leaving behind mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. A large number of people have died today.
Children and women and old people die in war. The war has no eyes, and it knows no pity. People themselves generate it and themselves curse.
People are a symbol of war and death.