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"Wake up!"
Fuguki Suikazan hurriedly shook his wife.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
At this moment, Kocho Suikazan finally opened her eyes, gasping for breath, her chest heaving violently. When she saw Fuguki, she immediately hugged him tightly.
"Fuguki, Husband, I thought you were dead."
"I was so scared."
Fuguki patted his wife's back soothingly.
"It's okay, it's okay. You just had a nightmare, that's all. It's nothing."
Kocho let go of Fuguki, her expression serious.
"Fuguki, that might not have been just a nightmare."
"What do you mean?"
"It was too real."
Kocho said, "I've had nightmares before. I know what a nightmare feels like. Just now, it was completely different from a nightmare. It was like I saw it with my own eyes, experienced it myself."
"This definitely wasn't just a nightmare."
Fuguki frowned.
"But you were right beside me just now, and I'm alive and well, aren't I? It's fine, don't worry. go back to sleep. You're just too tense."
Kocho said somewhat hesitantly.
"Maybe, that's also possible..."
Fuguki comforted her.
"If you're still worried, why don't you tell me about your nightmare? What did you dream about? Maybe I can give you some reference and point out the issues in your nightmare."
"Okay."
Kocho spoke slowly.
"I dreamed that tomorrow, there would be a military movement on the Sand army's side. Pakura will transfer from facing us to facing Jinin Akebino's side."
Fuguki said, "That's normal. The Sand Village only has one Pakura. If the pressure is high over there, Pakura will inevitably go to support. If that really happens, it's actually an opportunity for us."
Kocho shook her head.
"But in reality, Pakura didn't leave. Instead, she hid in the dark."
Fuguki raised an eyebrow.
"That's also normal. All warfare is based on deception. I wouldn't fall for it so easily. Even if I'm careless, we would at most lose some ordinary ninja."
"Did you dream that I was killed by Pakura?"
Kocho shook her head again.
"No, it was exactly as you said, Fuguki. The Mist Village only lost a few ordinary ninja, and the Sand army soon retreated on their own initiative. Our advantage grew larger and larger."
"More than ten days later, just as the Sand army was about to collapse, and both you and I were very excited, Fuguki."
"Jinin Akebino suddenly appeared with his team, surrounded us, and killed you right in front of me."
Fuguki's face darkened slightly.
Even though he felt what Kocho said was just nightmare content.
However, Fuguki and Jinin had always been at odds.
Hearing that Jinin killed him in Kocho's dream, Fuguki was also quite unhappy.
However, after thinking for a while, Fuguki still said.
"Jinin Akebino is indeed no good, but he shouldn't go so far as to do something like this. After all, we are both members of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, both ninja of the Mist Village."
"We both work for the Mizukage."
Kocho nodded.
"Maybe it's because I've heard a lot about your conflicts with him recently, plus you were punished by the Mizukage and had to give up control of half the Mist army to him."
"Yeah, go to sleep."
The next day.
Fuguki got up and didn't pay much attention to the content of Kocho's dream.
But, just at this time.
An intelligence ninja rushed in at extremely high speed.
"Lord Fuguki, we received news that Pakura is leaving our side and heading toward Lord Jinin's side."
Fuguki's face lit up with joy, but immediately after, his heart skipped a beat.
Fuguki thought of the nightmare Kocho had yesterday.
"This is too coincidental."
"Pakura transferring is indeed possible, but why today of all days? Exactly the time Kocho dreamed of? Not even a day off?"
Fuguki's eyes flickered uncertainly.
The ninja below felt a bit strange.
"Lord Fuguki?"
Receiving no response, he couldn't help but raise his voice.
"Lord Fuguki!"
Only then did Fuguki come back to his senses.
"What else?"
"Lord Fuguki, since Pakura has transferred away, should we take this opportunity to do something, for example, launch a surprise attack on the Sand army?"
Fuguki hesitated.
"Let me consider it. You go out first."
"Yes, Lord Fuguki."
Fuguki lowered his head and thought seriously.
"No need to scare myself too much. It could also be a coincidence. Such a small overlap doesn't prove that the content of Kocho's dream will definitely happen."
"Pakura transferring... such an opportunity cannot be missed. A raid must be carried out."
"Besides, this can also serve as verification."
With Fuguki's order, an elite Mist unit was soon assembled.
"Charge!"
They moved toward the Sand army base at very high speed, launching a surprise attack on the Sand ninja.
Water Style, Ninja Tools, Taijutsu...
They attacked with full force right from the start.
Immediately catching the Sand ninja off guard.
In an instant, the Sand ninja fell into a huge disadvantage.
Fuguki stood in the rear, taking the entire battlefield situation into his view.
"I was indeed being paranoid."
"Pakura is gone."
"Even though Jinin Akebino and I don't get along, he is still a Mist ninja after all. He wouldn't stab me in the back. If he really did that, how would he explain it to the Mizukage?"
"How could he stay in the Mist Village?"
"If it were me, even if I wanted to kill him, I would only choose a time when no one else could see."
Fuguki felt relieved.
"Kocho's dream was just a dream, not real."
But just at this moment.
A figure suddenly rushed out from among the unremarkable Sand ninja, slamming straight into the Mist ninja camp.
"Scorch Style: Super Steam Kill!"
A ninjutsu landed on a Mist Chunin.
Immediately, the Mist Chunin's expression twisted, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a dried corpse.
Before the nearby Mist ninja could react, Pakura's attack had already arrived.
One person, charging into the Mist ninja camp. One technique was guaranteed to take a ninja's life.
Dried corpses appeared one after another, falling in a row.
Fuguki's face changed drastically, staring fixedly at the suddenly appearing Pakura.
"Pakura!"
"Could Kocho's dream be real?"