My Konoha Ninja Career

"Doctor, how are you?" Wang Jun asked the doctor who examined Du Yuanyou anxiously.

"How long has it been since you've slept? You stayed up all night. The energy consumption is too serious. It is recommended to get more rest!" The doctor said while looking through the examination records.

"Ah? It's impossible, right? Yesterday I was fine, and this morning I was just like a normal person!" Wang Jun looked incredulous.

"Let's be hospitalized for observation first. Many neurological lesions cannot be detected through examination." The doctor had nothing to do. The examination results are all here, and there is nothing wrong with the MRI.

"Okay, you go ahead!" Wang Jun intuitively felt that this matter was not simple, so he went out in the morning and tumbled around like an acrobat, which was abnormal. He could only wait for Du Ge to wake up and ask questions.

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"Ah~! Is anyone at home? Say something!" Du Yuanyou, who was standing on the throne, shouted loudly. He felt that the small dark room was a bit unfair, so he subconsciously used a level [-] arcane spell.

According to legend, confinement is the most severe punishment in the army. Du Yuanyou, who didn't believe it at first, now believes it. He is the only one in the whole world. There is nothing moving except for light spots from time to time. Even if he yells, he doesn't respond. There wasn't even a reply, because it was about the soul, so I couldn't even sleep.

In modern society, when a person is alone, he at least has a mobile phone, but now Du Yuanyou has nothing.

Du Yuanyou, who was tired of sorting out the information like this, fiddled around on the twelve steps where the throne was located. When he was done with it, he started sorting out the information again. Slowly, his impetuous heart in modern society completely calmed down.

Just when Du Yuanyou was sorting out the information for who knows how many times, his vision went dark, his mental power was fully replenished, and he was sent out of this unpredictable land.

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"Brother Du, you finally woke up! I'm done with it if you wake up or not!"

Du Yuanyou's eyes focused, and the first thing he saw when he came back to his senses was Wang Jun.

"How many days has it been?" Du Yuanyou felt that his voice was still a little floaty.

"Three days!" Wang Jun looked at Du Yuanyou a little aggrievedly, "Brother Du, if you don't wake up, I won't have the chance to call you cousin!"

"Ah, cousin, you're awake!" Liu Fei came in with lunch and saw Du Yuanyou chatting with Wang Jun.

"Wake up, I've troubled you these past few days!" Du Yuanyou was a little embarrassed. The situation he had caused seemed to really implicate these happy enemies.

"No trouble, no trouble, hehe!" Wang Jun said after taking the lunch from Liu Fei's hand.

"Cousin, I will tell uncle if you don't wake up. Fortunately, you woke up!" Liu Fei also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately I woke up, otherwise it would have been a disaster. You also know who my mother is. Fortunately you didn't tell my family..." At this point, Du Yuanyou shuddered. My mother is good at everything but too clingy. .

Repeated several times, Du Yuanyou confirmed that whenever he fell asleep, he would appear in the ruins of the floating city, and whenever he wanted to wake up, Liu Fei and Wang Jun would chat with Du Yuanyou. Huitian, looking at Du Yuanyou who was still a little energetic, said goodbye quickly.

After both of them left, and after dealing with the doctor who checked the bed, Du Yuanyou covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep again.

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"Why is this?" Du Yuanyou, who thought he could sleep well, appeared on the throne again.

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"Why is this?" Du Yuanyou opened the quilt with eyes blank, and then covered the quilt again.

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Back to the real world.

"Ah! No! Do you have to deprive me of the hobby of sleeping?" Du Yuanyou wailed, his sad voice echoing in the ruins of the floating city. It really made the listeners sad and the listeners in tears.

Du Yuanyou cried sadly, but Xing was about the same. Du Yuanyou couldn't sleep, and Xing couldn't sleep either. Du Yuanyou could still complain, but Xing could only stare blankly, unable to say a word.

So if it's sad, Xing is much sadder than Du Yuanyou.

Seeing Du Yuanyou keep testing, Xing was worried for him. Is it that difficult?Ah, speed, clang, isn’t it done?

And the same goes for that young man. It's obvious that Du Yuanyou is his trumpet. Do you think that space in the soul is fake?Think you can't see it?

Take pleasure in bad things, let your sub-personality cause trouble, and then act as the big devil yourself.

Haha, but do you want to be a grandfather for yourself? It seems to be a very good thing.

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"Have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!" Du Yuanyou felt very embarrassed, but he was not him when he was sleeping.

Du Yuanyou's current identity is a beggar who has been frozen to death in the Earth Temple. He is resurrecting his body. If he doesn't get another bite to eat, he will probably starve to death again today.

But it is really difficult for a modern person, who lives in a materially rich society, has a serious job, and has no worries about food and clothing, to open his mouth to beg.

From people's words, Du Yuanyou knew that the world he was in now was an ancient society that he had never heard of, and he had to live for at least a month as a person who had come back from the dead, or else he would lose blood.

I originally thought that the "Ghost on the Bed" was gone, which was quite exciting, but the dilapidated floating city projected his soul into the world again, using a beggar who froze to death to collect the so-called remaining in the beggar's body. The spark of thought remaining in the soul helps the floating city to revive.

Of course, if you survive for a month, you just don't lose or make a profit. If you don't survive for a month, the mental energy consumed by the projection will not be recouped.If that happened, Du Yuanyou would have to be in a coma for at least three days to plug the hole.

The beggar Du Yuanyou occupies is a young man who is so thin that he has lost his appearance. Now he relies on a little mental power projected by Du Yuanyou to barely provide him with mobility.

"Have mercy on me!" Du Yuanyou repeated this sentence like a machine, his voice could not be detected. Just when Du Yuanyou felt that he was going to lose money this time, there was a burst of chickens and dogs in the street.

"Get out of the way, out of the way!"

Several fast horses galloped across the street. Pedestrians on the road hurriedly dodged. Some of those who couldn't dodge were knocked away by the fast horses, and some of the roadside stalls were knocked over by pedestrians.

A stall selling cooking cakes was knocked over in the chaos. By chance, several cooking cakes were scattered around Du Yuanyou.

Du Yuanyou used all his strength to throw a few cooking cakes into the earth temple behind him. After all, he would always be beaten if he ate them in front of his boss.

"What bad luck! Damn it..." the owner of the cooking cake stall muttered while picking up the scattered cooking cakes.

"Eat it, alas! It's all God's fault!" The owner of the cooking cake stall placed a few cakes covering the dirt in front of Du Yuanyou, shook his head, closed the stall and went home.

Du Yuanyou stood up, his eyes darkening for a while. He put the cooking cakes in his arms, supported the dilapidated earthen wall of the Tutu Temple, and moved into the Tutu Temple step by step with difficulty.

"It's really embarrassing!" Du Yuanyou said to himself, touching the cooking cake in his arms, "I can't die today! Oh! Damn it!"

Lying on the ground, he took a mouthful of cooking cakes and a sip of water. After turning over, Du Yuanyou let out a long breath.

Du Yuanyou has not seen any other beggars since the projection came over. Even the entire Earth Temple has only traces of his activities. Unfortunately, he did not inherit any memory of this body. He was too hungry to think. , now that I think about it, I feel a little weird!

For three days in a row, Du Yuanyou did not leave the Tutu Temple. A dozen cooking cakes mixed with the water from the Tutu Temple allowed him to survive the most difficult three days.

Du Yuanyou, who had recovered a little strength, thought it would be better to leave this place of right and wrong.

Still unkempt and in rags, Du Yuanyou took advantage of the dawning sky to quietly leave the Earth Temple, and bowed to the place where Uncle Chubing’s stall used to be. After all, Uncle Chubing could be regarded as his savior. .

The area of ​​the county seat is not large, and it is incomparable with modern cities. Soon Du Yuanyou arrived at the city gate. Looking at the dark city gate from a distance, he put on a pair of clothes unknown from the road in an unnoticed corner. Someone brought me some clothes, I slightly arranged the hair on my head, tied it with a rag strip, and patted my face with my hands. It depends on whether I can get away with it.

It was getting light and the city gate was opened.

Du Yuanyou's face remained normal and he walked leisurely towards the city gate. The soldiers on guard yawned drowsily and dozed off holding their spears. Just like that, Du Yuanyou sneaked out of the city under their noses.

After walking along the road for a while, Du Yuan swam off the road while no one was paying attention, and walked towards the green mountains in the distance.