Naruto: The Legend of Mortal Bone Ninja

Chapter 82 Everyone will just watch quietly

"Scumbag."

"Huh? Did you say anything?"

"You heard wrong."

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

The wheels rolled over the empty forest road, and occasionally a few gravels flew away and made a crackling sound. This made the coachman's whispers become too small to be fully heard by the passenger.

"So, little Liz is great."

The coachman and the passengers would chat to pass the time during this boring journey, although the coachman, as the party receiving the reward, did not have the right to refuse.

Although several years have passed since the war, the big countries are still at war with each other, and the small countries are always ready to seize the opportunity to defeat the superiors. The life of the common people is not easy. It is the coachman's great luck to have such a generous frequent visitor. It’s time to be grateful…

"Ah, I have lived a fulfilling life this year. Thank you for coming to drive me every time."

The middle-aged passenger, who was dressed in simple silk and satin and had a thin cheek, thanked him politely.

"Hahaha...because it's work."

The sturdy coachman was laughing and had no intention of saying anything else, but the generous passenger was talking about men's topics as if he didn't care.

"Little Liz doesn't know when her birthday is."

"I remember sir, you said she was an abandoned baby from the Kingdom of Thunder, right?"

"That's right, that's right. She grew up in that gouran in the suburbs. She was taught a lot of things from the time she was sensible. It's like a girl born to be a wandering girl."

The coachman suddenly felt sick in his stomach. Listening to the joyful voice behind him, it was hard to imagine that it came from a sanctimonious person instead of a ruffian.

This guest has always had a smile that makes people feel like they are bathing in spring breeze. Even though he is middle-aged, he has become more charming with age. Even a humble coachman like him has never shown any contempt. He is so approachable that no one can consciously feel good about him.

The coachman lowered his head slightly and said in a dry tone.

"This year... you are about 7 or 8 years old, right?"

"It's already 9 years old~ It's time for the little strawberries to be picked."

"Well, that's really good, hahaha..."

The middle-aged passenger looked at the rows of trees outside the window, looking nostalgic as if he was caught up in some kind of reminiscence, and said softly.

"Obviously she has lived in an environment like Goulan since she was a child, but her rebellious attitude is the most attractive. She will get bitten if she is not careful... just like an animal, right?"

"She was locked up just because she was violent, right?"

"That's right, ah, I think I said it before. It's because of this that no customer dares to approach her, and even the owner can't deal with her."

There was joy and approval in the voice for the little person in question's continuous resistance. The middle-aged passenger seemed to be supporting the little girl in continuing to resist this unfair fate, with a kind smile on his face.

then……

"Then, the owner said this to me."

A creeping feeling of fear suddenly arose in the coachman's heart.

""As long as she won't die, you can do whatever you want to her."

"..."

“That’s really an unexpected masterpiece!”

The coachman tightened his grip on the reins, driving the horse to run fast as if there was some predatory monster chasing behind him, to end this unpleasant journey as soon as possible.

"It used to be very hard when traveling between two cities for work, but thanks to Liz, I can be optimistic."

The middle-aged passenger had a healthy smile on his face and couldn't help but lean forward to get closer to the coachman. He couldn't wait to share his happiness with others.

"It's great to be a medical ninja!"

The man is grateful from the bottom of his heart for this talent.

Thanks to this power, he escaped from the war. Through this power, he changed his appearance to avoid the purge of traitors. He also used this power to seek benefits among the rich and powerful.

the most important is……

"Want to know what was done?"

"Not much."

"Basically cutting her with a knife."

"..."

"It's cut and cured, it's cut and cured! It's sad and reassuring! She cries, screams, and makes fuss, but that's natural. But the best thing about little Lizzie is that she can neither beg for mercy nor please others. ! What a talent! That child! Her eyes filled with hatred... are so unbearable, Wuhu!"

The middle-aged passenger didn't know what he recalled. He was breathing heavily and couldn't express his excitement. Then he realized his gaffe, sat back and straightened his posture.

"It's a pity that the owner of the museum won't let me do anything to his face... He clearly said that anything he wants to do is fine."

"...I remember you said you wanted to gouge out her eyes?"

"Oh my! You are really scary. Medical ninjutsu also has its limits. It will be very difficult to dig it out and restore it to its original state. If the damage is too serious, it will not be cured."

The middle-aged passenger patiently explained to the layman with a smile, and then his expression dimmed slightly.

"But happiness never lasts long. The medical ninjutsu has gradually lost its effect on little Liz, and scars have begun to appear on her body. This is a reaction to the rejection and patience of medical ninjutsu. Recently, she has been looking out the window in a daze. , my head also became abnormal, and then the owner of the store said angrily, "How are you going to accompany me when my money-making tool is like this!"

"What are you going to do?"

"As soon as I said I wanted to help her cure her long-standing illness and expressed my apology, the owner happily said, 'It's up to you.'"

The carriage drove towards the town, and almost before reaching the destination, the middle-aged passenger took out his white gloves and put them on, sat upright with his back straight, and ended the conversation with a smile.

"So tonight, I have to say goodbye to little Liz."

Torturing the same toy for a year without making it succumb is a bit of a blow to the middle-aged passenger's self-esteem. In addition, it is time to throw the defective toy into the trash can and buy a new one.

But this does not mean that men’s love for little Liz has diminished!

Tonight, he will take away that precious first night and at the same time carry out the final sublimation of his love!

The coachman did not look back at the energetic middle-aged passenger. In fact, he was clenching his teeth and trying his best to control himself not to do something stupid.

"That's really... scum (whispers)... worth looking forward to."

"? Renbaba? What?"

"No no no, nothing."

The carriage driver watched the middle-aged passengers enter the Chiba Pavilion amidst the crowds of welcomes, and silently drove the carriage to the alley diagonally opposite the Chiba Pavilion. After sitting on it again, he wrapped his clothes and walked in the night breeze. Looking at the brightly lit gorgeous pavilion with a reddish nose, it was as if he was looking at another world.

The coachman just looked on.

He obviously heard everything, but he always pretended not to know.Whether it was the hawking girl, the policeman patrolling the streets, the cook or the cleaner, everyone would just watch quietly.

No matter who it is, it's the same.

They are all just part of this scumbag world.

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