Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

A sudden fortune is a sudden disaster. Maori Juzo finally understood this truth at this moment.

When the morning light showed slightly the next day, Maori Juzo woke up from his dream and found that he was in a very bad situation.

A graceful figure is sitting on the rock, manicuring her nails leisurely and contentedly.

Rubbing his eyes, Maori Juuzang said with difficulty: "Cousin Xiangzi"

"Hey, cousin, you're awake. You can sleep so soundly on the battlefield. You are really a qualified ninja."

Mouri Shoko put down the fine-quality, blood-stained kunai in her hand and said with cold eyes.

After swallowing his saliva, Juuzang Nuonuo said: "If I said that I was lethargic due to dehydration due to bad food last night, would you believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter."

Mouri Shoko tiptoed, jumped off the stone, put Wuku on Juuzang's neck, and said:

"Give me the thing on your waist. Although I don't know how you got the scroll, it is very consistent with your style to wear it on your waist so generously."

"Do it"

Juuzang said with a sad face, "Even if we are not cousins, we are at least rain ninjas. You shouldn't take my scroll, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if the scroll falls into your hands, sooner or later it will benefit others, so why not leave it to me for safekeeping, and..."

And after a long time, Maori Xiangzi finally remained silent, just staring at Juuzang with a pretty face like frost.

Looking at the decadent background of Juzo's retreat, the girl sighed softly, turned the scroll in her hand, and then her whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Only a murmur was left and dissipated in the wind: "Cousin, as long as you are safe, that's all."

Humans are such strange creatures. It was clear that Maori Juuzou’s goal before was just to survive until the end of the trial, but he accidentally obtained the clearance scroll, and then lost it again. Juuzang’s heart could no longer calm down. .

"If I could be more careful, or if I could be stronger"

The girl's cold eyes and cold words were like sharp thorns piercing Maori Juzo's heart, making him feel confused.

What Voldemort, what old yin b, at this time, Juuzang has no such thoughts at all.

He wanted to vent and confront someone.

"Hand over the scroll, hand over the scroll."

Seeing the guy who was beaten up by him and lying on the ground squirming and still stubborn, Hinata Yoshimitsu shook his head helplessly, then turned and left.

He's just a lunatic. It's a waste to use Soft Fist. Anyway, I've already seen it with my white eyes. There's no scroll on this guy at all. There's no need to waste time here.

After a while, Maori Juzo finally got up with difficulty.

"So, I really like little brother Yasuo. Only he can see my hidden talent."

After patting the dust on his body, Maori Juzo smiled to himself, and his eyebrows finally returned to their normal look.

After venting, Mori Juzo also understood that with his strength, he would never be able to become a chuunin.

Not to mention anything else, the white-eyed kid just now is probably half his age, almost the same as little brother Yasuo.

But after a set of free and elegant punches, he couldn't even hold on for two rounds.

If the kid in Konoha hadn't been so murderous and kind-hearted, he might have confessed.

Thinking of this, Maori Juzo was frightened for a while, and quickly took out the signal bomb from his arms and pulled the fuse fiercely.

however

Nothing happened. Maori Juuzang found in despair that his last trump card, the life-saving flare, was actually smashed by the white-eyed kid.

That guy had his eyes open and his acupuncture points were visible. He must have done it on purpose. He must have done it on purpose.

Maori Juzo felt that he was really blind. How could this guy be so kind? He was simply a murderous devil.

In desperation, Maori Juzo had no choice but to continue hiding and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search for the scroll.

This thing is a hot potato, it's better not to get contaminated.

You don’t have to look for the scroll, but you still have to stay in the Death Forest for four more days, so you have to look for food.

Mori Juzo decided to go to the river to find some fish to eat.

He felt that sashimi must taste much better than raw meat.

When the evening glow set again, Maori Juzo finally arrived at the river.

He tied his only broken kunai to a wooden stick, made it into a harpoon, and started spearing fish.

Although he is not very good at fighting, Maori Juzo, who has been naughty since childhood, is good at catching fish. After a while, he caught a big fish.

Taking advantage of the sunset before it completely dimmed, Maori Juzo started to process his trophies by the river.

After a day of chasing and fighting, Mouri Xiangzi no longer looked so calm and calm.

She looked tired, and her clothes were stained with blood, both from her enemies and her own. There were several bloody holes in her arms from Qianben.

But the harvest is still good. Including the one from her idiot cousin, Mouri Shoko has now harvested a full ten clearance scrolls.

Such achievements are enough to make any ninja look at him.

However, Xiangzi still cares about a certain figure deep in her heart.

Having lost the scroll, my cousin must have pulled the signal to exit the trial.

Speaking of which, I rashly took away his scroll. I hope he doesn't think too hard about it. After all, this guy has always been a stubborn person.

Just when Xiangzi was thinking about these trivial things, she suddenly saw, under the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance, that familiar figure, covered in blood from killing fish, squatting on the edge of the cliff of the waterfall.

"Cousin, no"

"what"

Xiangzi shouted at the top of his lungs, but the man in the distance stood up, staggered, and jumped off the waterfall resolutely.

"Yasuo, you know, that brown bear was so big, but I punched him in the head."

The hot water in the hot pot is already boiling. On a cold autumn night, what can be more comforting to the soul than a hot pot meal?

While Yasuo directed Tam to throw various ingredients into the electric hot pot, he pretended to agree with the arrogant Tsunade: "You are a hero among women, I admire you, I admire you."

Tsunade's white jade-like arms were rounded and gestured, but she couldn't express the hugeness of the brown bear. The exposed little fist was pink and tender, and seemed like a cute red bean paste bun.

But Yasuo had no doubt about the authenticity of Tsunade's words. While he was mourning for his brown bear brother, he couldn't help but mourn for Tsunade's future husband.

Speaking of her husband, Yasuo was stunned.

It seems that in the original work, Tsunade's lover Kato Dan and quasi-lover Jiraiya died one after another, and Tsunade finally became a lonely empty nester.

So in this time and space

Now, for some reason, Jiraiya seems to have no interest in Tsunade and avoids her every day.

As for the short-lived ghost from the Kato family, Yasuo had also learned about it. He was five or six years ahead of him and was now a chuunin.

I heard that the guy is a very motivated young man. He doesn’t play cards, smoke, or surf the Internet. He only reads books and practices spiritual practice. He is simply the model of the mother-in-law’s favorite son-in-law.

It is said that the reason Kato Dan works so hard is that he hopes to one day be absorbed into the ANBU, dedicate his light and heat to Konoha, and even one day be able to become Hokage and fight for the village he loves.

What a great guy.

Yasuo thought, he was also a good young man who enjoyed helping others, so he might as well help that kid.

Regarding the matter of Naruto, Kozaru and the others don't quite listen to me, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with, but if you ask the ANBU left and right, it's not something that can be easily solved.

Anyway, the Intelligence Department was indeed short of people, so Yasuo decided to discuss it with his master later. It would be a pity that a motivated young man like Kato Dan would not be trained into a great spy and sent to a foreign country for ten or eight years.

Secret techniques like the Spiritual Body Technique were originally more suitable for use on the battlefield behind enemy lines. It would be better for him to be a spy than to have his internal organs punched out directly in the second ninja war.

Yasuo swore that this was definitely not a plot against Kato Dan, but an operation to change the fate of this short-lived ninja.

As the saying goes, "Krypton doesn't change his life, Xuan doesn't save Fei", Yasuo gave him a free fortune, which is really a good way to lead a good person.

"Yasuo-kun, the sheep's tail you like to eat is already cooked."

Just when Yasuo was happily deducing his arrangement and feeling that his personality had been sublimated, Orochimaru took out a bunch of oily and watery dishes from the hot pot.

After gently blowing away some of the heat, and dipping it in the special sauce, Orochimaru handed the delicious lamb tail to Yasuo with a smile on his face.

Taking a big bite, his mouth was full of oil. Yasuo gave a thumbs up and said: "Orochimaru, your skills in preparing seasonings are getting better and better."

Orochimaru covered his mouth and chuckled, saying: "In terms of craftsmanship, Tamu-kun is actually better at it. I just know Yasuo-kun's taste better."

"Hey, Stinky Snake Wan, by the way, did you steal a shrimp slip from me?"

Jiraiya put down his cell phone and ended his hard time typing. He used chopsticks to pick up the colander in front of him and asked loudly with a frown.

"Oh, is that so?"

Orochimaru quickly threw the shrimp on the small plate in front of him into his mouth, and then said with bulging cheeks:

"I saw you were playing with your phone with your head down all the time, so I thought you didn't like eating shrimps. After all, although there are some similarities, you probably prefer eating bugs."

"Stinky Snake Pill"

Hearing the word "worm", Jiraiya obviously brought back some bad memories, and his face instantly turned pale. He stood up and pointed at Orochimaru, grinning and saying:

"I'll tell you again, first, I don't like eating bugs, I love eating seafood and meat. Second, I'm not playing with my phone with my head down, I'm creating, do you understand creation?

This genius is an outstanding novelist second only to Lanling Xiaoxiaosuo. He updates novels on the Konoha forum every day. If he cannot guarantee the quality and quantity, he will be scolded by readers for being short. Do you understand?

Well, is it completely dark?"

Just when Jiraiya was reprimanding Orochimaru impassionedly, a black shadow quickly fell down.

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