Konoha's I am Nine Tails

Chapter 19 The Great World

Chapter 19 The Big Thousand World
In the empty modern city, tall buildings stand tall, and unmanned cars are parked on the road everywhere.

Mo Ke stood on the tallest building in the city, holding an umbrella and looking around.

After completely merging with Yin Moke and completing the soul, Mo Ke can clearly perceive that the inside of Zanpakuto is different.

Although after entering Zanpakuto World, the sword spirit still did not appear, but Mo Ke could feel him.

"found it!"

Mo Ke stared at one direction, then took a stride and galloped away towards the distance.

After a while, Mo Ke, dressed in a domineering attire, stood at the door of a bathing center.

But he didn't look at the bathing center, but at a small wooden house next to him.

Really familiar...
I remember that when the first building was built in this city, the cabin had already been demolished.

Although Mo Ke still often came to this area later, but the target was shifted to the next door.

The wooden house is a rental bookstore, and its name is Youjian Bookstore.

Most of Mo Ke’s happiness during his study period is here

Pushing open the old sliding door, Mo Ke stepped in with some harsh creaking sounds.

There is a small cash register with a computer. The owner of the bookstore used to hang QQ here every day and stare at it with Legend.

I glanced around, and it was still the same as I remembered.

There are rows of bookshelves with a large bookcase in the middle.

There are some random comics scattered in the book frame, and there are no well-known comic books.

Those comics have to go to Xinhua Bookstore, or ask friends to buy them outside, which is not available in this small place.

On the bookshelves, there are no mathematics, physics and chemistry, and there are no world famous books.

There are only a few tattered novels with yellow covers that have been turned over.

All the covers of the novels read "Written by Huang Yi".

Although Mo Ke had never read any of Huang Yi's novels when he was a child, he had been fascinated by Master Huang for a long time.

This is the reason, and I don't know if it's just this small city like this, or if it's the same in the whole country. All the pirated books on the Internet are covered with the author Huang Yi.

Very few, write an anonymous...

A little conscience, but not much.

Anyway, just don't write the original author.

This led to Mo Ke's small junior high school, a group of scumbags discussing Huang Yi and Anonymous who wrote good novels all day long...
The former is large and full, while the latter is short and powerful....
It wasn't until later that everyone asked Baidu when they were undecided, and a group of idiots realized that Anonymous was not a personal name...

I really miss it.

In that era when the Internet was just emerging, broadband fees were not a small sum of support, and I could only occasionally go to the Internet cafe early in the morning to see if there was an era where I was addicted to the end of the machine all night.

This kind of small rental bookstore that costs one yuan a day is the only fun.

Looking at the densely packed novels on the bookshelf, Mo Ke raised the Zanpakudao in his hand and smiled.

Three thousand worlds, so that's the case, this environment is really worthy of the name,
Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Ke deftly walked around several bookshelves and walked to the corner of the bookstore.

There is a small space between several shelves in the corner, which is very secret, and there is a small ladder inside.

The kind of step ladder that is common in bookstores can sit on people.

Mo Ke used to like to hide inside and read books, and the closed environment always gave people a sense of peace of mind.

Sure enough, there was a young man sitting on the ladder at the moment, concentrating on the book in his hand.

The boy looks exactly the same as Mo Ke, but his hair and pupils are black, he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his hair is a little messy.

Hearing footsteps, the boy raised his head and looked at Mo Ke.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"Have you seen Gu Long?"

The young man was taken aback by the question, thought for a while, and then shook his head.

"Then what are you pretending to be, I said I haven't seen it, how could you have seen it."

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The boy was a little dazed by the spray, he closed the book in his hand, and pushed down his glasses.

"Although I haven't read Gu Long, I have read this passage." He answered seriously, and before Mo Ke could speak, he continued: "I know the purpose of your visit, and before that, I want to ask you question."

"Say." Mo Ke is fearless, no matter how much Zhanpakudao Daoling hangs on, it is only a part of himself, and it is impossible to ask questions beyond the boundaries of his own thinking.

So what if you ask?Answer casually, I don't understand, can you understand?
"You have also seen the conversation between Xubai and Yihu, so I want to ask you the same thing."

"Standing, ability, and strength, we are exactly the same, who will be the king of the leading force, and who will be the mount that adds strength?"

Mo Ke was also a little stunned. What kind of question was this? He thought Dao Ling was going to ask him what his dream was.

But he wouldn't follow Dao Ling's words.

"Are you stunned by reading novels? When did your posture, ability and strength become exactly the same as mine? You idiot, this is the world of Hokage, at worst I don't want Zanpakuto, what can you do?"

Yes, this is not the world of the god of death, what if Mo Ke doesn't want Zanpakuto, how can I stand up and be the master?
Dao Ling suddenly discovered Hua Dian, this plot is wrong!

He threw the book in his hand aside, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to argue with Mo Ke.

Zanpakuto can say no to it?You can't be so casual!
In the end, he stood up straight, and was laughed at by Mo Ke unscrupulously: "Hahaha, you are still the same as me, you are only half a head taller than me, you hold your head like me~"

Dao Ling blushed all of a sudden: "Are you embarrassed to say it? Isn't this the height of your junior high school!"

"Why, you want to hit me, I'm 1.8 meters now~"

"I admit that I am indeed different from you. I am not as shameless as you at my age."

Mo Ke was triumphant, this sword spirit seemed to have re-engraved a certain period of history in his heart, even the little middle school student dared to make a mistake.

"Let's stop playing phony, just fight and see who is the best and whoever is the king, how easy it is."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ke still did not forget to bend his biceps, and looked at the bean sprouts in front of him mockingly.

"No." Dao Ling compared the size of the two sides, then thought about the strength of the two sides, and shook his head wisely.

Mo Ke's words reminded him that this is not the world of the god of death, and the power of Zanpakuto will be weaker by more than one notch.

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Hearing that Dao Ling couldn't come, Mo Ke turned around and left without any remembrance.

???

Three question marks slowly appeared on Dao Ling's head, so he didn't play cards according to the routine?

He hurriedly stepped forward to grab Mo Ke: "Hey, what's the matter with you, we can discuss other things, such as fighting swords alone..."

Mo Ke was almost laughed out of anger, and just waved his hand, throwing Dao Ling staggeringly.

"What's the matter with you, little brother, you and I are single-handedly fighting swordsmanship? Why don't you compete with me in math, physics and chemistry?"

In fact, Dao Ling wants to have a beautiful waist and horse together to stabilize his figure, and then perform a cool Thomas gyration for Mo Ke, which is just a slide.

The problem is that Mo Ke is a bit strong...
He supported the bookshelf with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and nodded when he heard Mo Ke's suggestion: "If you compare mathematics, physics and chemistry... it's not impossible... Hey, don't go, let's discuss it later, Or let's compare Audition, hey!"

"No, there are cat cakes. Only a fool will compare this with you. I'll go back to sleep."

"You don't want the power of Zanpakuto's real name?"

"No, it's enough for me to solve it, oh no, I don't want it anymore, I will seal the Zanpakuto when I go out, and I will suffocate you."

"Don't mind me, I'm just joking with you, don't go away!"

Mo Ke remained unmoved, walked firmly towards the door, and at the same time muttered in his heart.

One step, two steps, three steps!
Four steps, five steps... Damn, the situation is wrong, I'm about to go out.

Finally, just as he was about to step out of the bookstore, a depressed voice sounded from behind Mo Ke: "Hey, I've convinced you, forget it, it's up to you, what shall we compare."

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Mo Ke's mouth, but when he turned around, he became disgusted again.

"Can you speak like a primary school student, in a foreign language."

Dao Ling's mourning was visible to the naked eye, and his plan to seize the house died before it was fully fledged, so he couldn't figure it out.

It wasn't like this when B was in junior high school, why is he so generous now.

Forget it, forget it, anyway, as far as I can remember, there are not many sword spirits who have successfully ascended to the top position. They basically pretend to be a B and are honestly subdued by the master, basically making up for the space.

Many of the embodied images are still female, and they still have to be seduced, which is not bad for me.

When Mo Ke was in junior high school, he was very honest and very Ah Q, and Dao Ling perfectly inherited this point.

……

In the end, Mo Ke and Dao Ling did not have any competition.

They let Mo Ke occasionally bring novels in, and Dao Ling taught Mo Ke the chopping technique and gave Mo Ke the ability to detox for free as a reward.

Is the sword spirit lost?No loss, this time he has made a lot of money, after all, if he still refuses to agree, he will be locked in Zanpakuto and learn Kakashi to read a book a dozen times.

Mo Ke, who had released the Zanpakuto, was refreshed, and casually threw the Ninja Resolute Pass in.

He is the blood loss, he didn't even read this book himself!

Looking at the Zanpakuto in his hand, Mo Ke nodded in satisfaction.

Zanpakuto · Three Thousand Worlds, Swastika · Great Thousand Worlds.

Very good, now he is really a child of the world.

 I'm too lazy to write, anyway, I'll have a chance to use it in a few days
  明天开始更新改成中午12-2点,下午6-8点,我要做个11点睡觉的健康哥

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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