Konoha: Card Draw from the Ninja World

Chapter 200 Playing Big Wedding Anniversary

The powerful magic power of the sun, under the sunlight of the day, is like infinite energy.

It can continue to provide Uehara Shin's combat continuation ability.

In fact, as long as Uehara Shin's speed is fast enough, within the range of his continuous waving of sword energy.

He will be able to carry out uninterrupted space shuttle.

This ability is not without risk, however.

That is, it cannot stand the interference of other space abilities.

Although the increase in strength is fascinating, it is not without its drawbacks.

Because, Uehara Shin can't find a worthy opponent now, and he doesn't have a more intuitive feeling about his own strength.

Although, Nobu Uehara will not be overly inflated because of his own strength, but he always understands the truth that there are people beyond people and others.

Since there is a system in him.

That means that in that unknown world, there must be more powerful characters.

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The originally cloudless sky was covered by dark clouds at some point.

tick tick tick tick ~
Tiny water droplets fell lightly.

Not long.

Then from small to large.

Pedestrians on the street are looking for the nearest eaves.

The falling raindrops kept hitting the flowers in the courtyard for a moment.

"When?"

Holding a mop, she dragged the whirlpool Xianghui on the floor of the living room, suddenly regained consciousness amidst the sound of raindrops, and stared blankly at the raindrops falling in the yard like running water at an extremely fast speed.

"Oops, I forgot to collect my clothes," Xuan Wei Xianghui exclaimed, and suddenly remembered the clothes that were drying in the yard, which had not been collected yet.

Then he put down the mop in his hand, ran quickly to the yard, and packed up his slightly wet clothes.

Uehara Shin, who was awakened suddenly by the sound of raindrops, looked around in confusion.

The red-haired figure in the rain came into Uehara Shin's eyes.

The clothes on the clothesline are rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My God, Nobuo Uehara couldn't help but touch his forehead, he knew that Xianghui's complaints tonight must be indispensable.

After all, besides making wine, he is practicing every day, but those things don't take up most of his time.

And the ninja world is not ancient, and Honghui is not his servant.

When Xiang Hui saw Uehara Nobu who had nothing to do, he didn't help to collect the clothes when it was raining. Naturally, a lecture was indispensable.

Things did not go as Uehara Shin expected.

When Xianghui finished collecting the clothes and went back to the room, she saw Uehara Nobu who was half lying on the corridor with a relaxed face, and glared at him.

If Uzumaki Xianghui directly opened his mouth to scold him, it meant that Uzumaki Xianghui was not very angry.

However, Xianghui just glared at him now, which made Uehara Shin feel that things seemed to be a big deal.

Judging from the experience of the above original letter for many years.

It is the educational method that Uzumaki Xianghui has practiced for many years of pretending to be a bad face.

In the contest between Uehara Nobu and Uzumaki Xianghui, Uehara Nobu is definitely not an opponent.

However, what makes Uehara Shin feel fortunate is that at least in this world, there is no feminist existence.

Moreover, Whirlpool Xianghui would not just use divorce as an excuse, saying that if she left you, my old lady would find a better one.

Uehara Shin sighed, got up and walked into the living room to sit on the sofa, he was ready to face the storm of whirlpool Xianghui.

Waited for a long time.

The vortex Xianghui on the second floor remained silent.

This made Uehara Shin feel more and more wrong.

He quickly ran up to the second floor, and suddenly opened the bedroom door.

bang~
Xiang Hui's figure fell to the ground after Uehara Shin opened the door.

"What's going on?" Shin Uehara supported Uzumaki Xianghui's shoulder with a face full of horror, shaking it non-stop, "Xianghui, what's wrong with you."

"This is," Shin Uehara suddenly noticed the blood on Xiang Hui's stomach.

"Who did it."

At this moment, Uehara Shin seemed to be dazzled by anger, he roared, and the domineering arrogance erupted instantly at this moment.

The voice just fell.

The whole house began to vibrate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a bang, the wedding photo on the bedside table fell to the ground amidst the shock.

The glass cracked instantly.

next second.

Uzumaki Xianghui suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Uehara Shin with a smile on her face.

"Dangdangdangdang~ I'm so scared, today is our eighth wedding anniversary."

"Uh," Shin Uehara stared at Uzumaki Xianghui who suddenly woke up, and couldn't help being stunned, a complicated feeling of lost and found flooded his heart.

"Then the blood on your stomach..."

"Oh~ this."

Uzumaki Xianghui said, she stretched her fingers towards the clothes on her abdomen, picked up a drop of red liquid on the clothes, wiped it on Uehara Shin's mouth, and explained: "This is ketchup."

Shin Uehara licked the red liquid around his mouth and found that it was exactly the same as ketchup, so he let go of his worries.

At this time, Uehara Shin found the photo frame dropped under the bedside table, and he suddenly let go of his perception.

Sure enough, in Uehara Shin's perception, the bowls and plates in the kitchen were already broken, and the coffee table and TV in the living room were also destroyed by the domineering sweep.

Hey~
Sensing the messy house, Nobuo Uehara couldn't help sighing, the eighth year anniversary is really special.

"What's the matter?" Uzumaki Xianghui found that Uehara Shin's face was completely devoid of joy for the wedding anniversary.

She seemed to think of something: "Do you have a woman outside?"

"No," Nobun Uehara replied blankly.

"Then why are you unhappy?" Uzumaki Xianghui sat up straight and stared at Uehara Shin's eyes.

"This..." Uehara Shin's face froze, not knowing what to answer.

at this time.

The downstairs door creaked and opened quietly.

next moment.

There was an exclamation in the living room.

"What happened?" Uehara Bai held Uehara Yuki's hand, looking at the messy living room and kitchen with a look of surprise.

In the rooms on the first floor, as long as there are glass and ceramic products, none of them are intact.

More or less, there are cracks.

Uehara Bai suddenly remembered Uehara Shin.

"Father, mother, you..." Shiro Uehara shouted and rushed up to the second floor.

Seeing the safe and sound Uehara Nobu and his wife, he suddenly stopped talking and ran back to his room.

As Shiro Uehara expected, his computer and those precious plastic toys did not escape the claws of cracking.

"Ah~~~My..."

As soon as the shouting sound appeared halfway, Uehara Shiro suddenly stopped.

He turned and walked out of the room, looked at Nobu Uehara in the bedroom, and asked, "Dad, what happened? Why are all the glass in the living room cracked."

"And the bowls and plates are broken."

"There's an earthquake," Uehara Nobuo replied vaguely.

(End of this chapter)