Hokage’s strongest sword

Escape

After leaving Konoha Hospital, Nangong Zhe also went home.

Because Nangong Tetsu served as Nangong Rou’s guide, the number of missions assigned was not many, and basically there were no missions away from Konoha.

Nangongzhe’s small life can be regarded as leisurely.

However, it is not so comfortable. Because Nangong Zhe has been haunted by a strange dream recently.

Those dreams seem to be about my childhood memories.

There is a father, a mother, and myself, living a very ordinary and simple life. The father went to work in the field, and the mother took care of it at home.

Everything is extraordinarily natural and warm.

But what is missing?

That’s right!

His younger sister and the grandfather he remembered were not in his dream.

Nangong Zhe didn’t say anything to his sister, but he felt extremely uneasy. An ominous premonition slowly enveloped the whole person.

“Snapped!”

Nangong Zhe was drinking tea when the teacup in his hand broke into pieces on the low table.

“What’s wrong? Brother.”

Seeing Nangong Zhe’s appearance, Nangong Rou hurriedly took a rag to wipe the hot tea flowing on the table.

Even though the hot tea flowed into Nangongzhe’s hands, Nangongzhe seemed to ignore it, and he was in a daze.

“No… nothing…”

Nangongzhe took the rag from his sister, wiped his hands indiscriminately, stood up, and returned to his room.

He took out the black sword that he never left his body, looked at it, and the irritability in his heart became heavier, and he threw the black sword in his hand to the side with a casual flick.

“Rio…”

Nangong Zhe said.

“What’s wrong?”

When Li Yang saw Nangong Zhe asking himself, he stopped silent.

“You are the same as my soul, you should have noticed my dreams these days, right?”

Nangong Zhe closed his eyes, immersed in his own spiritual space, and saw the huge figure of Li Yang.

“You mean those memories?”

Li Yang said with some surprise.

“Memories?” Nangong Zhe suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart: “Those are all my memories?”

“Yes, those are the memories deep in your mind. For some reason, your memory seems to be blocked by a force. A large part of the memory is wrapped in it. These days your cultivation makes your body and spirit Your mental strength has made great progress, so your mental strength seems to have begun to impact those forces that seal your memory. Your so-called dreams are actually a small part of your sealed memory that has flowed out.”

Li Yang explained casually, casuallyHe also snorted from time to time. But Nangongzhe was different. At this moment, Nangongzhe didn’t know how to describe his feelings. It’s just that he quickly escaped from the spiritual space as if escaping, blocked the communication with Li Yang, and sat in the corner with his knees hugged, his body still trembling a bit.

The next day, Nangong Zhe went out early to the mission hall to receive a remote escort mission and left Konoha.

After Nangongrou woke up, she didn’t see Nangongzhe, and Nangongzhe was also thinking about it.

“Is it… a memory?”

Apart from this, Nangong Rou really couldn’t think of any other reason to force that brother who cared about her to be like this.

At this moment, Nangongrou didn’t know how to face Nangongzhe, because what was hidden in it was more than just a simple memory.

The various things involved in it may even make Nangong Zhe even this Konoha ninja unable to do it.

Worthy…worthy…

The two people who are unwilling to face the reality are trying their best to escape at the moment.

Maybe time will give them a proper attitude to face each other? Or maybe it’s because they are careless? Who knows…

When Nangong Tetsu left Konoha, he was in a hurry and only wanted to take on a task that could leave Konoha quickly, and he didn’t take a closer look at the specific content of the task.

Because most of the escort tasks are B-level or D-level tasks. For Nangongzhe, it was not too difficult, but Nangongzhe did not expect that he would take on such a troublesome task.

The person entrusting the task is a painter, who seems to be well-known in the whole country of fire. The entrusted task is to escort her to various countries to gather folk songs. That’s right, it’s ‘she’, a female painter.

Nan Gongzhe went to a small town near Konoha to find his client—Xin Huan’s real name.

“Hello, is this Miss Xinhuan?”

Although Nangong Zhe is not in a very good mood at the moment, a professional ninja cannot put his bad mood into his task, so Nangong Zhe still knocked on the door of the hotel very politely, wanting to meet own client.

There was no response for a long time, so Nangong Zhe could only open the door by himself (with his own skills! Yes, skills!) and saw his employer.

“This is really…”

Nangong Zhe was stunned when he opened the door, because this room is really… too! chaos! up!

The whole room was filled with all kinds of clothes and bags of snacks. Nangongzhe looked around and couldn’t find where his employer was hiding.

But soon Nangongzhe was stunned because of the huge oil painting on the wall in front of him.

A blue sky with purple clouds, tender green grass, a thin river embedded in the lawn, several horses galloping on the grass, a child standing on a small hill holding a whip above.

These scenery Nangongzhe had seen similar ones, but he had never seen such beautiful ones.

“Woo~”

A soft hum came from under the full pile of clothes, and after a while the whole mountain of clothes was torn apart from the middle, and a girl came out from inside.

The girl has brilliant blond hair and deep red eyes, and her delicate face shows her charm all the time.

but!

This look of not waking up and the saliva at the corner of the mouth really ruined the picture.

“Miss Xinhuan?”

Nangong Zhe tried to call out.

“Woo…” The girl rubbed her eyes, and seemed to wake up a little and asked, “Sir, are you a pervert? Why are you in my room so early in the morning?”

Faced with such a question, Nangongzhe just wanted to say that his sad mood has been fed to the dog at this moment.

“I’m the Konoha ninja you hired to protect you when you went to various countries to collect folk songs. As for perverts… please trust my professional ethics.”

“Konoha? Ninja? There seems to be such a thing. After I ordered the mission, your people insisted on asking me to pay more, saying that the risk was too high and it was an A-level mission. No one has ever accepted it. Until now Has it been almost a month?” The girl tapped her head trying to think back, with a cute look on her face.

Indeed, now is not a good time to travel the world!

(end of this chapter)

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