Naruto does not speak secretly
Chapter 32 The 32st Friend
The atmosphere of entering the room was much more relaxed than the atmosphere outside, but the bodies of the swordsmen present were not optimistic.
You can see a large number of medicines placed on the table. Western and Chinese medicines are neatly arranged by category, and there are unfinished soups and medicines beside them.
The bodies of the swordsmen were wrapped in thick bandages, and other exposed places were also covered with medical adhesive tape.
"Is everyone's injury serious? Can't it be cured quickly?" Naruto sniffed the smell of medicine in the air, and then wrinkled his small face into a ball.
No matter how good the smell of Chinese herbal medicine is, it will feel strange if it is too strong or smelled for too long.
Naruto sneezed fiercely, then rubbed his nose: "The medicine... seems to be very bitter."
"Although the feeling of being seriously injured is not very good, it is still much better than Dark Fall." Ishikirimaru patted Naruto's head soothingly.
"Then how can I get better?"
"Don't worry, although everyone is seriously injured, they are all battle-hardened swords." Ying Wan took out the tea that she managed to smuggle over, and was ruthlessly confiscated by the seriously injured companion next second.
"Although I said so, drinking tea during the recovery stage will greatly reduce the efficacy of the medicine. The handsome sword should pay attention to self-care." The ruthless companion Kazumi Mori Kanesada taught the tea-drinking old man in this way, and then successfully won the latter's pitiful and resentful eyes.
"But stay in the hand room every day..."
"indeed."
"Sure enough, my body is going to be stiff."
Although Fusangshen, whose bodies are swords, have emotions similar to human beings, their desire for fighting still far exceeds that of normal humans.
I want to fight, I want to move my rusty body, but due to serious injuries, even walking has become a burden.
"Speaking of which, the little guy seems to have worshiped Sanriyue as his master."
Xiaohuwan's hair moved like a fox's ears, and the mentioned little fox turned his head and became vigilant in an instant, and his two "little ears" trembled accordingly.
"Do you want to learn how to use a sword?"
Suddenly feeling that things had changed, Naruto quickly looked at the swords around him, trying to get help, but the Fusangshen around him all showed interest in their eyes.
"Huh? Such an idea seems good." Yingmaru nodded in agreement.
The surrounding swords that have not been enjoyed for a long time are even more eager to move.
"Oh~ things are starting to get interesting!" Tsurumaru, who was purely joining in the fun, also booed.
Xiaohumaru propped his chin and tilted his head, showing a standard fox smile: "So, little guy, let's learn swordsmanship~"
Naruto:? !
……
The abandoned Honmaru is always filled with an ominous smell, and the Fusangshin of this Honmaru are more or less affected.
The swords, who seem to have become cold and even violent, actually cherish their companions very much, and work hard to maintain the connection between them, which is more than any other Honmaru.
Under the leadership of this group of fusangshen who joined in the fun to train Naruto, the swordsmen who originally maintained their disapproval or ignorance of Naruto's existence gradually began to change their concepts.
And children's sensitivity to other people's attitudes is even more frighteningly high. Naruto, who can feel that he is beginning to be accepted, is a little more attentive when he usually helps Daojian heal.
Everything in Honmaru seems to be developing in a good place, and the fusangshen who were about to fall have also begun to recover their health.
Tsurumaru touched his healing wound, and the itching in it made his scalp tingle.
Today's weather is fine, and Tsurumaru, who managed to escape the death stare of the first episode, decided to go to Naruto.
"Ah, ah, ah~" He spread his hands helplessly, looking at the wooden sign hanging at the door engraved with the words "Tsurumaru Do Not Enter", turned around and ran to the wall where Naruto used to connect.
Twisting his waist, shaking his hands, Fu Sangshen, who had been pretending to be sick all the time, changed his eyes, stepped on the wall and grabbed the edge of the wall in two or three steps.
"Naruto, I'll accept it~"
Fu Sangshen, who didn't know when he had practiced the skill of climbing over the wall, turned over skillfully, stepping on the branches to climb down.
Should I startle him?
Fu Sangshen with excellent eyesight saw Naruto approaching slowly in the distance, then jumped down in two or three steps and hid behind a tree.
I'm coming!
3, 2, 1...
"Lord Naruto!"
Tsurumaru:! ! !
...Almost forgot that Foxanosuke was still there!Nasty mass-produced shikigami!
Fu Sangshen, who was about to rush out, patted himself on the chest, thankful that he took his foot back earlier.
And Honosuke, who didn't know that the conversation was being eavesdropped, stepped forward, tugged on Naruto's trouser legs, and rubbed him fondly after being held in his arms.
"Although it's inappropriate to say that..."
Um?Out of season?What whisper?Tsurumaru suddenly became interested and began to eavesdrop attentively.
"Master Naruto, when are you going to leave this Honmaru?" said the hated mass-produced shikigami.
Honmaru at night looks more gloomy than during the day.
The conversation between the blond kid and Foxnosuke has ended, and I don't know how long it has been.
The leaves of the evergreen tree fell slowly, and finally landed on the black-haired crane. This kind of movement finally woke up Fu Sangshen who had been sitting on the ground leaning against the wall all day.
Tsurumaru grabbed the fallen leaves on his body and dawdled, the healed wound on his hand was torn abruptly, and the oozing blood stained the fallen leaves.
"...This really...scares me."
What he blurted out was the words he often said. He was taken aback for a moment, trying to show a smile as usual, but he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth no matter what.
"This prank really scared me." Fu Sangshen repeated again as if comforting himself.
It hurts.
Fu Sangshen let out a muffled snort, then raised his hand tremblingly, stroked the position of his neck, and stroked the purple-black marks that spread out at a very fast speed without knowing when.
"Ha...how did it start again?"
Tsurumaru stood up, his legs, already numb and unconscious, gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"Go to that little guy first, and tell him well that you can't make this joke."
……
At this time, on the other side of Honmaru, in a room with lights on, Honmaru's swords that could still be called fighting power gathered together.
"There's something wrong with the recent detection device." Pressing and cutting Hasebe took out the records of the detection device.
The detection device that has not issued an alarm for a long time has been activated very frequently in recent days. It stands to reason that if the time-space conversion is damaged, the detection devices for each time period should also be damaged together, but now this device has issued an alarm.
"Although I said something was wrong at this time, I do have a bad feeling recently." Yamabuku Kunihiro rarely restrained his laughter, and instead spoke with a serious face.
Swords that can be related to gods and Buddhas will be much stronger than ordinary swords in terms of premonition. After Yamabuku Kunihiro spoke, all the swords on the scene responded in the same way.
Something is wrong with Honmaru, something is coming.
Honmaru, which was originally not lively, has been terribly quiet recently, but tonight... it can be regarded as dead silence.
"□□It's quiet." In the first phase, he raised his hands to support the ground, changed his original sitting posture, and lifted his knees off the ground, quietly making a defensive and attacking posture.
It's just like……
"The outside noises that were once audible can no longer be heard." California Qingguang also clenched the knife beside him.
"Ka Ka Ka! It seems that today's practice has been lost!" Yamafuku Kunihiro smiled lowly, his strong body arched.
"Come here uninvited, rude person." Yaki Hasebe, who has a strong attachment to discipline and etiquette, frowned.
"Night attack? You're showing your ugliness." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong gently tugged on the black gloves, and then blew out the candlelight.
"Hahaha, although the old man likes to be lively, he doesn't like such guests."
The scabbard stood up, and Sankaiyue drew the sword from it at an extremely slow speed. The most beautiful blade in the world reflected the moonlight from the window.
Until the bright blade reflected the dark shadow under the moonlight outside the house, and the papered doors and windows also reflected the shadow of people.
"How about..."
It was so fast that only the afterimage of the sword flashed, and the closed sliding door collapsed a few seconds after the attack was over.
After the loud noise, the ugly-looking time retrograde army outside the house was revealed. The retrograde soldier who couldn't see his face was still holding his knife. The mutated body seemed to be reacting now, and only now did he appear to be severed by the knife. scars.
"Attack from Grandpa."
As soon as the voice fell, the retrograde army who served as the vanguard exploded and turned into dust all over the place.
The swords walked by ruthlessly, and lined up to watch the retrograde army gradually appearing in the moonlight.
The retrograde soldiers with bruised skin roared, revealing their jagged fangs, clearly holding weapons that humans can only use, but their movements are closer to bloody and violent beasts.
"Are you coming to attack this Honmaru?" Yiqi turned around, took the sword and turned around and cut off the strange torso of the retrograde army around him.
"Such a Honmaru has nothing worthy of your company. Could it be that you are just looking for some fun?"
Starting with plain blue eyes, under the gorgeous appearance, the sword skills aimed at beheading the enemy revealed the original lethality.
The killing of the enemy under the Qingguang knife in California is more like a gorgeous performance, but such a performance is full of a strong smell of blood.
"Or what future can we influence? It's so inelegant."
Kasen Kanesada sighed, raised the cloak with flower pattern, the petals of the flower on the chest flew out, got through the slightly long purple hair, and was finally smashed to the ground by a large drop of blood, forming a red flower.
"There is only an empty shell left in this Honmaru, so can you please let him go?"
The Fusangshen stopped their attack, and the open space behind the swords and swords was already full of the corpses of the retrograde army, as well as their dissipated black ash.
As I said before, Honmaru, who has lost the support of spiritual power, is already at the end of the road, and the sword that is not strong enough has already returned to the prototype or smashed on the battlefield.
And what remains is the powerful sword that is facing "death" all the time, and has long been fearless.
This is a high ground that seems to be crumbling, but it is impossible to break through.
The retrograde soldiers who had sprouted fear roared and retreated.
"Everyone... what are you doing?"
The door to the side yard was pushed open, and the blond child rubbed his eyes and poked his head out.
And the retrograde army who was about to leave looked like a thief who had seen the treasure, and stared straight at Naruto's position.
"I see……"
Yiqi sneered and grabbed the sword tightly, and the surrounding swords also laughed back angrily, or completely collapsed.
"Naruto……"
"Run!!!"
The author has something to say: This chapter pays attention to the high-handed Sangshen.
Did not expect it!It was updated today!
Because yesterday's update was short, so this time I will continue to update on Sunday and Monday~
Readers are devil QAQ! ! !
With a smile on his face, he almost beat me to the corner of the wall afterwards
I need a compliment to get better!
【Spoil】
感谢在2019-12-0711:49:00~2019-12-0801:52:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 5 for Qing Xing Xiao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
You can see a large number of medicines placed on the table. Western and Chinese medicines are neatly arranged by category, and there are unfinished soups and medicines beside them.
The bodies of the swordsmen were wrapped in thick bandages, and other exposed places were also covered with medical adhesive tape.
"Is everyone's injury serious? Can't it be cured quickly?" Naruto sniffed the smell of medicine in the air, and then wrinkled his small face into a ball.
No matter how good the smell of Chinese herbal medicine is, it will feel strange if it is too strong or smelled for too long.
Naruto sneezed fiercely, then rubbed his nose: "The medicine... seems to be very bitter."
"Although the feeling of being seriously injured is not very good, it is still much better than Dark Fall." Ishikirimaru patted Naruto's head soothingly.
"Then how can I get better?"
"Don't worry, although everyone is seriously injured, they are all battle-hardened swords." Ying Wan took out the tea that she managed to smuggle over, and was ruthlessly confiscated by the seriously injured companion next second.
"Although I said so, drinking tea during the recovery stage will greatly reduce the efficacy of the medicine. The handsome sword should pay attention to self-care." The ruthless companion Kazumi Mori Kanesada taught the tea-drinking old man in this way, and then successfully won the latter's pitiful and resentful eyes.
"But stay in the hand room every day..."
"indeed."
"Sure enough, my body is going to be stiff."
Although Fusangshen, whose bodies are swords, have emotions similar to human beings, their desire for fighting still far exceeds that of normal humans.
I want to fight, I want to move my rusty body, but due to serious injuries, even walking has become a burden.
"Speaking of which, the little guy seems to have worshiped Sanriyue as his master."
Xiaohuwan's hair moved like a fox's ears, and the mentioned little fox turned his head and became vigilant in an instant, and his two "little ears" trembled accordingly.
"Do you want to learn how to use a sword?"
Suddenly feeling that things had changed, Naruto quickly looked at the swords around him, trying to get help, but the Fusangshen around him all showed interest in their eyes.
"Huh? Such an idea seems good." Yingmaru nodded in agreement.
The surrounding swords that have not been enjoyed for a long time are even more eager to move.
"Oh~ things are starting to get interesting!" Tsurumaru, who was purely joining in the fun, also booed.
Xiaohumaru propped his chin and tilted his head, showing a standard fox smile: "So, little guy, let's learn swordsmanship~"
Naruto:? !
……
The abandoned Honmaru is always filled with an ominous smell, and the Fusangshin of this Honmaru are more or less affected.
The swords, who seem to have become cold and even violent, actually cherish their companions very much, and work hard to maintain the connection between them, which is more than any other Honmaru.
Under the leadership of this group of fusangshen who joined in the fun to train Naruto, the swordsmen who originally maintained their disapproval or ignorance of Naruto's existence gradually began to change their concepts.
And children's sensitivity to other people's attitudes is even more frighteningly high. Naruto, who can feel that he is beginning to be accepted, is a little more attentive when he usually helps Daojian heal.
Everything in Honmaru seems to be developing in a good place, and the fusangshen who were about to fall have also begun to recover their health.
Tsurumaru touched his healing wound, and the itching in it made his scalp tingle.
Today's weather is fine, and Tsurumaru, who managed to escape the death stare of the first episode, decided to go to Naruto.
"Ah, ah, ah~" He spread his hands helplessly, looking at the wooden sign hanging at the door engraved with the words "Tsurumaru Do Not Enter", turned around and ran to the wall where Naruto used to connect.
Twisting his waist, shaking his hands, Fu Sangshen, who had been pretending to be sick all the time, changed his eyes, stepped on the wall and grabbed the edge of the wall in two or three steps.
"Naruto, I'll accept it~"
Fu Sangshen, who didn't know when he had practiced the skill of climbing over the wall, turned over skillfully, stepping on the branches to climb down.
Should I startle him?
Fu Sangshen with excellent eyesight saw Naruto approaching slowly in the distance, then jumped down in two or three steps and hid behind a tree.
I'm coming!
3, 2, 1...
"Lord Naruto!"
Tsurumaru:! ! !
...Almost forgot that Foxanosuke was still there!Nasty mass-produced shikigami!
Fu Sangshen, who was about to rush out, patted himself on the chest, thankful that he took his foot back earlier.
And Honosuke, who didn't know that the conversation was being eavesdropped, stepped forward, tugged on Naruto's trouser legs, and rubbed him fondly after being held in his arms.
"Although it's inappropriate to say that..."
Um?Out of season?What whisper?Tsurumaru suddenly became interested and began to eavesdrop attentively.
"Master Naruto, when are you going to leave this Honmaru?" said the hated mass-produced shikigami.
Honmaru at night looks more gloomy than during the day.
The conversation between the blond kid and Foxnosuke has ended, and I don't know how long it has been.
The leaves of the evergreen tree fell slowly, and finally landed on the black-haired crane. This kind of movement finally woke up Fu Sangshen who had been sitting on the ground leaning against the wall all day.
Tsurumaru grabbed the fallen leaves on his body and dawdled, the healed wound on his hand was torn abruptly, and the oozing blood stained the fallen leaves.
"...This really...scares me."
What he blurted out was the words he often said. He was taken aback for a moment, trying to show a smile as usual, but he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth no matter what.
"This prank really scared me." Fu Sangshen repeated again as if comforting himself.
It hurts.
Fu Sangshen let out a muffled snort, then raised his hand tremblingly, stroked the position of his neck, and stroked the purple-black marks that spread out at a very fast speed without knowing when.
"Ha...how did it start again?"
Tsurumaru stood up, his legs, already numb and unconscious, gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"Go to that little guy first, and tell him well that you can't make this joke."
……
At this time, on the other side of Honmaru, in a room with lights on, Honmaru's swords that could still be called fighting power gathered together.
"There's something wrong with the recent detection device." Pressing and cutting Hasebe took out the records of the detection device.
The detection device that has not issued an alarm for a long time has been activated very frequently in recent days. It stands to reason that if the time-space conversion is damaged, the detection devices for each time period should also be damaged together, but now this device has issued an alarm.
"Although I said something was wrong at this time, I do have a bad feeling recently." Yamabuku Kunihiro rarely restrained his laughter, and instead spoke with a serious face.
Swords that can be related to gods and Buddhas will be much stronger than ordinary swords in terms of premonition. After Yamabuku Kunihiro spoke, all the swords on the scene responded in the same way.
Something is wrong with Honmaru, something is coming.
Honmaru, which was originally not lively, has been terribly quiet recently, but tonight... it can be regarded as dead silence.
"□□It's quiet." In the first phase, he raised his hands to support the ground, changed his original sitting posture, and lifted his knees off the ground, quietly making a defensive and attacking posture.
It's just like……
"The outside noises that were once audible can no longer be heard." California Qingguang also clenched the knife beside him.
"Ka Ka Ka! It seems that today's practice has been lost!" Yamafuku Kunihiro smiled lowly, his strong body arched.
"Come here uninvited, rude person." Yaki Hasebe, who has a strong attachment to discipline and etiquette, frowned.
"Night attack? You're showing your ugliness." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong gently tugged on the black gloves, and then blew out the candlelight.
"Hahaha, although the old man likes to be lively, he doesn't like such guests."
The scabbard stood up, and Sankaiyue drew the sword from it at an extremely slow speed. The most beautiful blade in the world reflected the moonlight from the window.
Until the bright blade reflected the dark shadow under the moonlight outside the house, and the papered doors and windows also reflected the shadow of people.
"How about..."
It was so fast that only the afterimage of the sword flashed, and the closed sliding door collapsed a few seconds after the attack was over.
After the loud noise, the ugly-looking time retrograde army outside the house was revealed. The retrograde soldier who couldn't see his face was still holding his knife. The mutated body seemed to be reacting now, and only now did he appear to be severed by the knife. scars.
"Attack from Grandpa."
As soon as the voice fell, the retrograde army who served as the vanguard exploded and turned into dust all over the place.
The swords walked by ruthlessly, and lined up to watch the retrograde army gradually appearing in the moonlight.
The retrograde soldiers with bruised skin roared, revealing their jagged fangs, clearly holding weapons that humans can only use, but their movements are closer to bloody and violent beasts.
"Are you coming to attack this Honmaru?" Yiqi turned around, took the sword and turned around and cut off the strange torso of the retrograde army around him.
"Such a Honmaru has nothing worthy of your company. Could it be that you are just looking for some fun?"
Starting with plain blue eyes, under the gorgeous appearance, the sword skills aimed at beheading the enemy revealed the original lethality.
The killing of the enemy under the Qingguang knife in California is more like a gorgeous performance, but such a performance is full of a strong smell of blood.
"Or what future can we influence? It's so inelegant."
Kasen Kanesada sighed, raised the cloak with flower pattern, the petals of the flower on the chest flew out, got through the slightly long purple hair, and was finally smashed to the ground by a large drop of blood, forming a red flower.
"There is only an empty shell left in this Honmaru, so can you please let him go?"
The Fusangshen stopped their attack, and the open space behind the swords and swords was already full of the corpses of the retrograde army, as well as their dissipated black ash.
As I said before, Honmaru, who has lost the support of spiritual power, is already at the end of the road, and the sword that is not strong enough has already returned to the prototype or smashed on the battlefield.
And what remains is the powerful sword that is facing "death" all the time, and has long been fearless.
This is a high ground that seems to be crumbling, but it is impossible to break through.
The retrograde soldiers who had sprouted fear roared and retreated.
"Everyone... what are you doing?"
The door to the side yard was pushed open, and the blond child rubbed his eyes and poked his head out.
And the retrograde army who was about to leave looked like a thief who had seen the treasure, and stared straight at Naruto's position.
"I see……"
Yiqi sneered and grabbed the sword tightly, and the surrounding swords also laughed back angrily, or completely collapsed.
"Naruto……"
"Run!!!"
The author has something to say: This chapter pays attention to the high-handed Sangshen.
Did not expect it!It was updated today!
Because yesterday's update was short, so this time I will continue to update on Sunday and Monday~
Readers are devil QAQ! ! !
With a smile on his face, he almost beat me to the corner of the wall afterwards
I need a compliment to get better!
【Spoil】
感谢在2019-12-0711:49:00~2019-12-0801:52:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 5 for Qing Xing Xiao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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