The self-growth of Konoha's bastard

"Should I send you off or you should go back by yourself"

Namikaze Toyama put his elbows on the coffee table and dragged his chin, and glanced at the time displayed on the indoor wall clock. It was almost 5 o'clock, which meant that Mizuki Yukaku had been waiting for him all night for these words.

"It's not necessary. I wasted some time waiting for you. I can't guarantee that I won't turn into that child when you send me off."

The corner of Namikaze Toyama's mouth twitched, "You'll be relieved quickly, okay? It's not like I have to take you for a few streets."

Shui Zhiyu grabbed another bag of potato chips and said, "That's even more unnecessary. You don't call it delivery, you call it intra-city delivery."

"The problem with Kyuubi has been solved."

Shui Zhiyu stretched out his legs and kicked Namikaze Toyama, gave him a look and asked him to close the sliding door.

Although he didn't mind being seen in this room, it was still a bit uncomfortable for him to be with Namikaze Toyama at this point.

Especially if this news reaches the Oni Country, Mizuki Ikaku estimates that Chiyu will issue a death order and let the people below find a way to deal with Namikaze Toyama.

Namikaze Toyama glanced at the sliding door that was half a foot away from closing, curled his lips, and remained unmoved.

"Can't you feel it? Let's wait until someone comes. I'm very tired tonight."

After saying that, Namikaze Toyama casually lay down on the ground, covered his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Turn off the light, I want to sleep for a while."

Shui Zhiyu didn't move, and turned his head slightly to look at the bedroom inside.

"Isn't there a bed inside? You can lie down here."

"That bed is too soft and it's not good for your spine."

Taking his hand away, Namikaze sighed when he saw that Mizuzuki had no intention of moving. It seemed that he had no human rights when he was with Mizuzuku.

In the end, Namikaze Tozan separated into a clone. Under the dual gazes of Mizu no Yu and Namikaze Tozan's real body, the clone reluctantly got up from the ground and walked to the wall with a look in his eyes that said, "You can bully labor and management." After pressing the light, he looked back with resentment, and then disappeared with a pop.

The room returned to darkness, and the two of them were speechless. They could only hear the sound of Shui Zhiyu chewing potato chips quietly.

"The Kyuubi problem has been solved."

After a few minutes, the distant sound of Namikaze echoed in the darkness, breaking the previous silence.

"Don't you want to sleep? You won't sleep anymore."

Namikaze Toyama sighed, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't sleep."

"I'm very tired mentally, but I'm still in a state of excitement. To put it simply, I know I'm tired and my brain knows it's time to rest, but my brain can't control my body now."

"How did you know that something happened to the Kyuubi? The news about the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki in our village should not be known to everyone yet."

"No need to test me." Shui Zhiyu took out a few tissues to wipe his mouth and hands, and hummed softly.

"I can sense souls. Even Xiaowu can sense it. You think I can't sense the Kyuubi?"

"Since Kyuubi disappeared from the village tonight, I don't think the little girl went out on her own. You Konoha people shouldn't be so worried about the jinchūriki."

Namikaze Toyama was relieved when he heard Mizuki Yu's words. In this way, the third generation can still beat the pot king, and can also tie his neck and push him into the corner.

"come over."

Shui Zhiyu was silent for a while and then suddenly called Namikaze Toyama.

"what"

"Aren't you unable to sleep? What I told you seems to be adding the Eight Buddhas."

Namikaze distant mountains:

God, if you add a buff, you are going to blow my head open.

It seems that all the advantages he gained at Shengshu have been taken back by Shui Zhiyu.

Hearing what Shui Zhiyu said, Namikaze Toyama didn't say much. He reached out under the coffee table without being too lazy to move, and directly grabbed the leg that Shui Zhiyu had just kicked before he could retract it.

Then Namikaze Toyama clearly felt Mizuki Yu's legs tremble, and then

咚

嗷

As the coffee table lifted a few centimeters from the ground, Namikaze Toyama let out a scream, covered his head with his hands and crumpled into a ball.

"Why are you in pain?"

This kick happened to hit the right side of Namikaze Toyama's face. It wasn't that painful originally, but Mizuki caused the coffee table to move slightly and hit Namikaze Toyama between his eyebrows. The blow was so severe that he almost cried.

"What are you doing with your hands?"

Shui Zhiyu lowered his head and bit his lower lip, listening to the howling of wolves in the darkness of Namikaze Mountain, and took a small breath.

"Feel the coffee table and come here slowly, keep your hands and feet clean." Shui Zhiyu said again.

Namikaze Toyama gasped, touching the corners of the coffee table and slowly moving around it.

"Come closer slowly and don't make any unnecessary movements."

Shui Zhiyu's voice came faintly from the darkness not far away. Namikaze Toyama slowly stopped hissing and panting, and carefully leaned towards Shui Zhiu. He was afraid that someone would not say anything to Shui Zhiyu. Give him a kick.

Although he remained cautious, he was still in the dark after all. Namikaze Toyama's hand slipped while touching the edge of the coffee table, and he pressed it on a large soft spot. He guessed that his thigh was gone.

Before he could express his feelings, Namikaze Toyama immediately stopped his hand and held his head in his hands. However, after a few seconds, he discovered that Mizuki Yukaku didn't kick him this time.

"Don't move, put your hand on the right corner of the coffee table."

It wasn't until Mizuzuki's voice came out again a few seconds later that Namikaze Toyama breathed a sigh of relief. Following Mizuzuki's words, he touched the edge of the coffee table with his left hand and moved it to the right corner.

A few seconds later, a wave of warmth covered the back of Namikaze Toyama's hand. As if to prevent Namikaze Toyama's hand from slipping again, Mizuzuki clasped Namikaze Toyama's fingers.

Mizuki Ura slowly pulled Namikaze Tozan towards him, and Namikaze Tozan also slowly moved forward in the direction of Mizuki Ura's force, until Mizuki Ura no longer pulled him, and Namikaze Tozan slowly moved forward. Shancai cautiously moved his head forward until he felt Shui Zhiyu's warm breath.

With his right hand against Namikaze Toyama's forehead, Mizuzukiu tried to calm his heartbeat while holding Namikaze Toyama's head and slowly leaning on his lap.

Namikaze Toyama, who was lying on his back, opened his eyes and smelled the faint smell of lemongrass on Mizu no Yu's body, and remained motionless.

Shui Zhiyu lowered his head, holding the back of his head with one hand and covering his forehead with the other while silently reciting the incantation.

For a moment, the two people in the darkness looked at each other, looking at each other speechlessly without seeing each other.

Gradually, Namikaze Toyama felt tired, and fell asleep after a while. After Namikaze Toyama fell asleep, Minazuki slowly lifted his head and placed it on the tatami floor, while he walked out the door quietly, touching the darkness.

As she said before, there is not much time left for Mizu no Yu. If she stays in the room for a while longer, it will be Qianyu whom Namikaze Toyama will see again. She doesn't want to trick Qianyu like this.

After leaving Senju's house, he casually glanced at the ANBU ninja waiting outside the gate. Mizuzhiyu looked back at the street with scattered lights, and suddenly fell into memories.

She still remembered that day, she held a one-night military meeting with the generals of the Kingdom of Ghosts in order to formulate a plan to fight against the monsters. Although most of the time the generals were talking to themselves and she couldn't get in to say anything, she had to listen the whole time to prevent them from misestimating their own strength.

When she went back, the lights on the streets of the Ghost Country were just like Konoha today, maintaining the last peace before the war.