The Legend of Hinata of Konoha

Chapter 374 Strange

"Has that guy Lulu come back?" Asma hurriedly asked the young monk.

Seeing his happy face, I think he is very familiar with that person named 'Di Lu'.

"Ok!"

The young monk nodded, and said solemnly: "Since the accident happened in the temple, we immediately sent a letter to inform the abbot, and he has rushed back this morning!"

The little monk glanced at the two of them again, and said in surprise: "Didn't we ask Konoha for help from a group of medical ninjas, why didn't any of them come?"

Asma waved her hand, took Yizhi to climb the stairs, and said as she walked, "You have injured too many people, and it's not something that one or two medical ninjas can solve!"

"If too many medical ninjas are sent out, the village will run out of manpower!"

"So, the third generation sent you a medical expert who can stand up to ten!"

"Oh? Could it be the one behind you?" The young monk set his eyes on the young man in white clothes and white eyes behind the cheeky youth.

There were only two people who came, and if the medical expert was the cheeky young man himself, he wouldn't have to talk so obsequiously.

So, he shouldn't be talking about himself.

"You little monk, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Asma walked to the side of the monk, gave him a brain-breaker, and feigned anger: "Aren't you in a hurry to save people! Why don't you take us in quickly, what are the ink stains? "

Suddenly being hit on the head, the little monk felt a little wronged, and immediately pouted his mouth, his eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry! Am I wrong? Little master!" Seeing the young monk's appearance of crying, Asma immediately panicked.

He has always been used to carelessness, and when he saw that round head again, he felt itchy in his heart, so he couldn't hold it back, and casually gave the other party a headache. He just wanted to tease the little monk, and there was no malice.

"Humph!"

Seeing the cheeky young man apologize repeatedly, the little monk wiped away his tears, snorted, turned around angrily, and limped inside with the two of them.

"Asma, I didn't expect that the third generation would send you here!"

A clear voice came.

Yizhe looked up, but saw a gentle and jade-like young monk standing straight outside the main hall, greeting Asma beside him from a distance.

"You guys know each other?" He whispered to the cheeky young man next to him.

"Ok!"

Asma nodded, and said again: "His name is Dilu, he is the abbot of this temple of fire, and he is also my former comrade-in-arms and good friend!"

Waiting until the young monk led them to the front of the main hall, he immediately whispered to the young monk, and then turned his head and gave Asma a hard look.

After listening to the little monk's eloquent report, Di Lu shook his head helplessly, and said, "Go down, after all, he is a guest invited by our Temple of Fire!"

Hearing this, the little monk had no choice but to sullenly stare at the bearded villain once more, and limped away.

"that……"

Without waiting for Asma to explain, Dilu immediately interrupted him, and said with a wry smile: "You are already in your 20s, why are you still acting like you were in the early years, acting frizzy!"

"Ha ha……"

Asma scratched her head, embarrassed, and didn't dare to say anything.

"This one is the medical expert you mentioned?" Di Lu turned his attention to the young man in white clothes and white eyes beside him.

In addition to what the young monk reported to Asma, he also repeated his words in detail.

The two have been comrades-in-arms and good friends for many years. Based on Dilu's understanding of Asma, he doesn't know any medical ninjutsu at all; moreover, although Asma looks a little frivolous, he never talks nonsense.

Therefore, Jilu guessed that the medical expert Asma was talking about should be the boy from the Hyuga family.

"Don't underestimate him just because he is young, he is one of the three ninjas, the disciple of Princess Tsunade!" Pointing at the boy beside him, Asma happily introduced to his friend.

"Since the teacher is from a famous family, then I have nothing to say." The young monk clasped his hands together and solemnly saluted Yi Zhe.

After all, the other party is a Bodhisattva who came to save lives, he can't put on airs of the abbot, and he should be respected as he should.

"Saving people is like putting out a fire! Let me see the wounded first. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later!" Yizhe also clasped his hands together, saluted back, and said straight to the point.

Originally, Di Lu was still thinking about how to speak, but now he is fine. The other party is so enthusiastic, he is not polite, and immediately guides the two of them to the side hall next to him, and thanked him as he walked: "So, thank you little benefactor!"

Goodbye, friend, Asma immediately opened the conversation.

"Lu Lu, what happened to your Temple of Fire? Although the 'Sealing Iron Wall' is not presided over by you personally, but there are other monks around, its defensive ability should not be underestimated! How could it be beaten like this? Broken?" he asked curiously.

Originally, when he saw the little monk who was guiding them, he wanted to ask about the other person's specific situation, but he was so cheap that he offended him a lot first, so he didn't have the nerve to ask.

Now, the person in charge of the Temple of Fire is here, and he is still an acquaintance, so he can't hold back anymore.

"I went out on business a few days ago, and I happened to be away from the monastery last night. All I know is just what the rest of the monks said." Di Lu continued as he walked, "Last night, Kong suddenly went berserk..."

"Empty? Is it him?" Asma stopped immediately.

Obviously, the name was someone he knew.

"Yes, that's the child!" Di Lu turned around, gave him a confirming look, and continued walking, "He suddenly went berserk, as if possessed by an evil spirit, with a ferocious face and infinite strength, the 'seal' The iron wall was broken by one blow!"

"The 310 five ninja monks in the temple were all knocked down by him. Among them, 210 three suffered fractures, 72 were slightly injured, 28 were seriously injured, and two ninja monks were dying!"

Speaking of the injuries in the monastery, the young monk had a sad face, quite sad.

"How could this be? Sora is just a child!" Asma's expression was solemn and disbelieving.

"Originally, I didn't believe this news, but the situation in the monastery forced me to believe it! It's impossible for the five monks in 310 to have trouble with a child, intentionally hurt themselves, and wrong him, right?" Lu's tone was extremely heavy.

Asma was silent.

As the distance from the side hall got closer and closer, Yi Zhe also faintly heard bursts of painful wailing coming one after another.

Hearing the voice, there were indeed a lot of injured people inside, and Di Lu did not exaggerate.

Walking through the corridor and entering the side hall, you can see monks crying in pain, lying densely on the floor of the side hall.

　Asma is only in her early twenties at this time, it is normal to be a little impetuous...

　　In addition, the Fire Temple is a friend's territory, so it is unscrupulous to knock people's brains...

　　Compared with the mature uncle we saw in Hokage at the beginning, there is still some time to settle... So don't say that the character design is a bit inconsistent...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)