Naruto King of Lightning

Chapter 152 The Day of Number One

When the warm winter sun quietly revealed a "little head"—Wu Yong was trembling with anger standing at the gate: only three clones of him were left, pointing banknotes vulgarly, and walking shoulder to shoulder far away.

After all this bargaining, he was killed "abandoned armor", without any ability to resist: because future experiments are destined to rely on his own avatar.

In fact, his tragic experience is not too strange. Take Naruto's single cell as an example-a large number of clones will have diarrhea at the same time, and then grab a WC at the same time, and even fight.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong had a strange look on his face.Rubbing his swollen head, he walked towards his room: it's time to take a good rest for a day, and he will continue to perfect the design of the fairy seal when he wakes up.

He hopes to finish this matter before the arrival of Yamato, and it will take a certain amount of time to practice controlling the chakra of the celestial art-this is quite dangerous, and if one is not careful, it may become a chakra. White "fossil".

Number one, number two, and number three went their separate ways after leaving the house.Each of them has their own tasks to do, and after completing the tasks is the "free time" time.

"Send a letter ~ send a letter ~ the town center office!"

Jumping all the way and looking back and forth, No. [-] is enjoying the scenery of another world: Although the memory is common, some things are destined to be experienced in person in order to experience the beauty of them.

It's a pity that until arriving at the destination, No. [-] didn't meet any dandies who robbed civilian girls, or bullied him because of his appearance as a "country boy".

"...is this a world at war?"

Walking into the empty office, there is only a middle-aged uncle who keeps nodding his head like a "tumbler" with big bubbles hanging from his nose.

"... "

Only then did No. [-] realize that this small town named after Kumamoto was originally a "regular" place.And because the Fengmo clan is recuperating here, it is normal for them to be more stable.

"Dong dong dong..."

Gently knocking on the table, the moment the middle-aged uncle woke up, the snot bubble burst, and the frightened No. [-] left the place directly with the blinking technique.

After evading the "unknown liquid" attack, No. [-] touched the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his head: "Uncle, a commission to Konoha."

Put the envelope on the counter, and No. [-] will hand over the deposit at the same time.

"Hey... little guy, it's quite expensive to hire a Konoha ninja. Are you sure you're not mistaken? You know, it would be much cheaper to be a ninja from Yunin Village."

With business, this kind-hearted middle-aged uncle is not confused, and he becomes full of energy in an instant.

"No, uncle. Only Konoha's ninjas can complete my job. Please deliver it as soon as possible. This is the priority money."

After a little hesitation, No. [-] handed over the money that could have been saved "without conscience" to the other party... Although he also wanted to find the young lady, he was a bit young and shy after all.

"Well, I see."

The middle-aged uncle said later, seeing that No. [-] didn't accept it and didn't force it.After collecting the documents, he spoke again: "Is there anything else to be done?"

"Gone."

The task given to him by the ontology is considered the simplest, and it is only early in the morning, and it is time to go back at night... So, he has a whole day to do what he wants to do.

"Uncle, if a person has only one day left in his life, what should he do to pay it back?"

No. [-] who walked to the door suddenly turned around and asked, the earnestness in the words made the eyes of the gentle uncle suddenly sharpen: "Little devil, I will choose to do what I want to do most."

"What do you want to do most..."

Bai's peaceful smile emerged in his mind, making No. [-] a warm smile on his face.

"Uncle, see you some other day..."

What No. [-] said made Uncle Heshan stunned: "How could that be, the words just now were indeed talking about himself! Could it be that I am already old and dizzy..."

No. [-], who didn't know that he had encountered an "expert outside the world", rushed towards the hospital with brisk steps—if there was no goal to be completed, the main body would spend all his time with the girl.

On the path covered with white plum blossoms, No. [-] slowed down and smelled the unique fragrance of plum blossoms: this kind of fragrance can be smelled from a distance, but it is mischievously absent nearby.

Even the freezing weather in the twelfth lunar month of winter can't stop the plum blossoms from blooming proudly, and it can't stop it either-the crowds in front of the hospital are crowded.

Civilians, ninjas, down-and-out samurai, homeless people... even beggars will not have guards to stop them from entering.

When No. [-] stood at the gate of the hospital, he really felt the weight of the word "kindness" engraved in the girl's heart.

Young No. [-] always has too much sentimentality, isn’t there a saying that describes it like this—middle-aged thoughts are as thick as wine, and the feelings of girls are always poetry... Cough, even a "girl" can also describe a boy at the same time .

"Hello, I want to see your dean."

A little nervous, No. [-] walked towards the guard and asked about Bai's whereabouts.

"You are... master!"

"Shh!"

No. [-] didn't expect the other party to recognize the main body, and hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Just at this time, the guard of the Fengmo clan next to him felt the "abnormality" on his companion's face, and stepped forward to ask, "Xia, what happened?"

"Brother, it's like this..."

When Fumoxia finished speaking, his elder brother immediately straightened his body, and looked at the young man who was regarded as his master by his family with extremely suspicious eyes—according to Fumo Sasame, his "personal" maid, the other party was quite cruel. , proud person.

But now, it seems that the image of the person in the "Legend" does not match.

"My lord, I will take you there now."

Feng Moxia spoke in a low voice, as No. [-] wished, without causing any commotion.

"Does the main body seem so unreasonable..."

This question went around in No. [-]'s mind for a while, and then he left it behind: the ontology has its own rules of conduct, and he is just the young "self" in the first life.

In the dark and strange eyes of Brother Feng Moxia, No. [-] and the guards passed through the dense crowd, walked through the warm corridor, and came to the door of a room on the third floor.

"Brother Xia, why are you here?"

At the door of the room, a girl from the Feng Mo clan looked curiously at the weak young man behind Feng Mo Xia.

"Chun, don't ask too much... Temporarily change shifts, go to the door to maintain order."

"Tch, don't ask if you don't ask. What's your name? Cute little guy."

This playful girl with short pink hair, when she passed by No. [-]——stretched out her palm and rubbed No. [-]'s head.

"Shh..."

Feng Moxia's back was covered with cold sweat in an instant... He knew very well the identity of the person behind him and what kind of strength he had: I hope the other party will not be angry.

"Eguchi, your name is Feng Mochun?"

No. [-], who showed a shy smile, touched the back of his head and made a "good baby" look.

"Call me big sister..."

The energetic and lively girl tapped No. [-]'s forehead before quickly fleeing under Feng Moxia's "horrifying" gaze.

(End of this chapter)