Konoha's Immortal Disciple

Chapter 108 The Weasel Returning to the Village
Ino took a deep breath, feeling dizzy.

"Master Tsunade, I'm a little short of oxygen." Ino thought happily.

"Here, you can hold it." Hoshinoshu mobilized the chakra and moved the water rose to Ino's hand.

Ino lightly pinched the flower stem with his fingers, the cool touch on his fingers intertwined with the fiery feeling in his heart.

"Don't keep talking about such sad things..." Hoshino Shu laughed.

……

The hospitalization time is not long, lie down for two days, the body recovers a lot, Hoshino Shu can go home and rest, recently the number of ninjas who were injured and hospitalized during missions is getting bigger and bigger, and the hospital beds are not enough. A slightly injured patient like him should make room for others.

Logically speaking, just like exercising, every time he consumes too much chakra, his total chakra will become a little bigger. In the past, Hoshino tree always used this method to expand his small water cup because of his strong physique. The same rare amount of chakra.

Because compared to ordinary people, his body recovery speed is ridiculously fast. After a long time, his chakra volume has indeed reached a level much higher than that of his peers-although it is still not enough in front of the truly surging chakra volume. It is worth mentioning that the Thousand Hands Clan and the Uzumaki Clan are representatives of exuberant vitality and extremely abundant Chakra.

But he recently discovered that the effect of this method is getting worse and worse. With the continuous expansion of his chakra, the improvement he gets after each chakra is exhausted is getting less and less effective.

This time he woke up and re-examined the total amount, and the increase was only [-]% of the original basis.

He didn't know how much progress he could make in the next three years.

"Things will always be resolved." Hoshino Shu came to the door of the bookstore. He was busy with various things before, and he hadn't come here for a long time.

He saw that the area dedicated to the best-selling book "Massiveness in Paradise" was empty, except for a plaque.

It read: "The author has suspended updates this month due to recent physical discomfort."

"Unwell?" Speaking of which, Hoshino seems to remember that when Jiraiya was collecting materials in the bathhouse half a month ago, Tsunade hammered him off the roof, and unfortunately, he hit the ground head first .

The sound of bones breaking was crisp and pleasant.

But thinking about Zilai, I have actually experienced a lot of such occasions, and I should be somewhat adaptable to the strange power. The reason for the interruption is probably because I was busy collecting materials and forgot to update.

Without "Intimate Paradise", Hoshino Shu can only focus on his favorite area of ​​detective novels.

He just walked to the front, and he didn't know whether it was the boss or the customer. He hung a banner on the bookshelf, and it was written in huge bright red characters:

It is forbidden to draw the name of the murderer on the novel! ! !

The three sharp exclamation points at the end allow Hoshino Shu to fully read the great anger of the writer.

He took a closer look, and there were more than one such words, but they were not in banners, but in post-it notes, notes, and other forms, and the font was the same bright red and full of anger.

"Who did a good thing! Believe it or not, I killed you within three days!"

"Which bastard is it! Don't get caught by me, or you will have good fruit to eat, and you will be done if I don't clean it up!"

"Your grandfather must give pointers when playing chess, and your mother doubles her grocery shopping."

Seeing the angry roar filling the bookshelf, Hoshino swallowed his saliva in fear, and then quietly pressed in the red ballpoint pen that he intended to use to draw the murderer's name that had leaked out of his pants pocket.

"The recent newcomers are not very good at it." Hoshino Shu picked up a few new books, and shook his head in disappointment after reading a few pages.

"The routine is too old-fashioned, I feel that I can do it myself." He can basically guess the end after reading the beginning. Apart from disgust, he even has the urge to pick up a pen and write a "Detective Conan".

Hoshino Shu couldn't help but took out a pen from his pocket, and wanted to write this sentence on the first page of the book, "The plot is too old-fashioned, it's impossible for someone to fail to guess that the murderer is Tang Chuan."

But after thinking about it, it's still too wicked. If you do this kind of thing, it's enough to be pointed at your nose and scolded for a lifetime.

Just as he was thinking, Hoshino Shu noticed someone pat him on the shoulder, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the face of an unfamiliar middle-aged man, but the obvious and distinctive nasolabial folds made him guess right away. who.

……

"Are you a disguise technique or a transformation technique?" The two came to an izakaya and sat down.

Hoshino Shu never expected that Itachi, who had joined Akatsuki, could easily return to Konoha.

Itachi's current appearance is a middle-aged ninja, with a medium build, dark and rough skin, unsmiling, and looks like he has experienced many battles, but his appearance is ordinary, which is a typical appearance of a man in the land of fire. It has no characteristics, even if it appears abruptly in Konoha, as long as it is not too ostentatious, it will not arouse suspicion at all.

The Land of Fire has a vast territory, and people from the Land of Fire outside the village often enter the village with a pass, and most of the villagers are used to it. After all, they are quite confident in the security capabilities of the village.

"I used some of them. I changed my figure with the transformation technique, and I made a little detail modification on the appearance with the disguise technique."

Itachi's voice was very low, although he and Hoshino used illusions in the entire izakaya, so that customers unconsciously ignored their existence and could not hear his conversation.

But his cautious character still makes him used to being careful to the extreme.

"Didn't you always act together with Kisame? The two of you are inseparable and spy on each other. How did you manage to send the main body here under his nose and leave the crow clone there?" Hoshino Shu asked.

Itachi raised his head, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan flashed in his eye sockets. This was the best answer.

Hoshino Shu smiled, feeling that he was asking too much.

"I tested whether my illusion works with the people in the organization who can meet above me a long time ago, and then found that, except for two people, the others have no countermeasures against my illusion. If I want to do something, yes Very simple."

Itachi said calmly.

Hoshino knew in his heart that Itachi had exchanged information with the third generation in this way many times, and he also knew that the two people whose illusions were difficult to work were Nagato and Obito.

"You just met the third-generation grandfather, right? Does the fifth generation know you exist?" Hoshino Shu asked immediately, it was rare to meet Itachi, and he felt that he was full of curiosity about Itachi.

"That's right, Tsunade doesn't know about me, after all... the fewer people who know about me, the better."

Itachi closed his mouth when he heard footsteps approaching.

The waiter brought up the dish, and Hoshino Shu saw that it was three-color meatballs.

(End of this chapter)