[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

That storybook is as thick as a brick. Based on the young man's line size, it is estimated that each page is [-] words, and one-fifth of the book is...

"You can write the content of... in [-] characters." Ye Zimu raised his forehead, "and oooo obviously died in Sagami, is it okay for you to write like this?"

"What's the problem." The young man in sunglasses waved his hand, "There is a saying called artistic processing, and what I write is not history, and I have a basis for it."

"in accordance with?"

"When oooo was burned to death, many people saw him with his own eyes. His appearance was similar to that of a living person." The young man with sunglasses explained in an academic tone, "Summer is hot, and people will transform into bones about January after death: the skin changes color, the body Rotting, hair loss... None of these phenomena appeared on oooo, he seemed to be asleep, and it was even rumored that the executioner at that time could still feel the temperature of his body..."

"Because it's too hot."

"This is also a possibility, but..."

"Okay!" Seeing that the young man in sunglasses was going to continue to extend, Ye Zimu interrupted, "Where did that paragraph start?"

His tone was vaguely unstable.

"What do you want?"

"Take it back and read directly." Ye Zimu said, his eyes fixed on the book in Ban's hand, "Tell me."

"Hmm..." The young man in sunglasses estimated, "In the middle?"

The words in Madara's hand are only a third of the way through!

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This is a color drawing, selected from a spring afternoon, which depicts a young man with a ponytail: he is squatting on a boulder by the river, holding a straw pole in his mouth, and the branch in his hand is under his feet Rivers and mountains are painted in the mud and stones.

The bottom of this painting is marked "Saga Castle in the spring of Shenwu 1532, the n generation patriarch (xxxx) before Senju died." ' in fine print.The opening line of the paper on the left reads: The death of the leader Qianshou cast a shadow over the turbulent situation at that time, and the quicksand clan who were driven to the southwest...

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Ye Zimu covered the paper with one hand, and Madara moved the script.

didn't move.

Ye Zimu's other hand was holding a corner of the book.

"What are you doing?" Ban Dao, feeling a little uneasy about being disturbed.

"It's late." Ye Zimu said with a smile.

Madara looked up at the sky, and then said to Ye Zimu: "You go back first."

"You can go back and read." Ye Zimu picked up the book, "Aren't you tired of reading here?"

"Not tired." Ban grabbed the book to prevent Ye Zimu from taking it away, "I want to finish it."

Looking at it with relish, Madara didn't want to stop at all.

Ye Zimu: "..."

"Let go." Madara told him.

"Go back and watch." Ye Zimu said, "Or I'll tell you the ending."

"You don't need to tell me the ending, I want to see the process." Ban Dao opened his gloved right hand directly.

Madara probably thinks that this is a storybook like "Zaicheng Benji" or "Jingshi Zhuan". The author of this book is really clever.Looking at the face on the script that was somewhat similar to his own, Ye Zimu firmly pressed his hand on the writing: "I can also briefly describe the process."

"Why are you so annoying."

"Go back and see."

"It's not that you said you wanted to visit the night market."

"Go back and see."

"..."

"Okay!" Madara's voice through the mask was very unpleasant, "Go back!"

Ye Zimu stood motionless in front of Madara.

"Didn't you say to go back?" Madara asked Ye Zimu lightly, "Why don't you go?"

"If I let go now, you will definitely take it and disappear immediately."

"How is that possible." Madara denied, "Isn't it more convenient for me to just take the other one."

"There is no second book on the stall, and this is the only one." Ye Zimu said with a smile, "I'll get it."

If it wasn't for Senshou Bashima pinching the unread side, Madara would have tore up the script and ran away.

Madara withdrew his right hand, closed the script with his left hand and said, "I'll give it to you if you want it!"

This bit of strength means little to Ye Zimu.

Madara turned to ask the young man in sunglasses, "Only one copy?"

Ye Zimu pulled out his hand from the script and said, "99999 Zhu."

The owner of the sunglasses nodded seriously.

……

"Okay." Madara reached out to Ye Zimu as soon as he entered the room: "Hand it over."

"Didn't you tell me." Ye Zimu pulled the door and said slowly, "Words don't count."

"Is that what I meant?" Hearing that Senju Bashima turned black and white in such a way, Madara lifted the mask off his face, "Whoever speaks doesn't count!"

"What's so interesting." Ye Zimu put the book in front of her eyes, hooked her fox mask with her little finger, "Isn't it just that in order to stabilize the overall situation, Zuo Chengyi married three women one after another, and was poisoned by his subordinates because of too many marriages, which caused factional strife? Stories of death, are you interested in this?"

"Senju Bashirama!" Madara's entire face turned black.

"Yeah." Ye Zimu turned the pages of the book.

"You die for me!" Madara was sure that he must have done it on purpose!

...This is the dividing line for Mr. Madara to set fire to...

"It's none of my business." Ye Zimu raised his hands and said.

Looking at the corner of the notebook less than one centimeter left on the ground, Madara was so angry that her hair straightened, and now she still doesn't know that she has been tricked by Madara...

Madara rushed forward and punched Ye Zimu in the face!

The fist was held by the opponent, and Madara's other hand gave an uppercut from the bottom up.

Madara is indeed not as good as Senshou Zhujian in physical skills, but it doesn't mean he can't beat Ye Zimu.

The other fist was also clenched, and Madara sneered inwardly.

Sharingan has analyzed the scene of the battle between Qianbaba and Qianshouzhujian, and this time is just right to use it.

Just hear a bang.

Ye Zimu's forehead seemed to emit a whine.

ko!

After knocking Ye Zimu into a dizziness for 0.1 second with the cat mask, Madara made a hook with his feet—taking this opportunity, he successfully knocked Ye Zimu to the ground, and he sat on it with both feet.

The buttocks, spine, and back of the head have a fierce collision with the ground one after another.

Leaf Mu dizziness delay!

A three-hit combo is achieved!

After finishing all this, Madara held Ye Zimu's hands with both hands.

"No one can tease me like this." Madara lay down on his lower body, his red eyes contained offended anger and coldness.

……

"Sorry." Ye Zimu looked at Ban for a while and said, then turned away, "It's a bit over the top."

Madara punched it.