Remnant bones

For dinner that day, I ate saliva and sand splashing together, and the food and bowls and chopsticks took off.

Gaara's absolute defense is impeccable, the little fox tries to snatch food and gets hit repeatedly, Sasuke observes and prepares to go, Temari and Kankuro... eat obediently, and work hard to protect the food to prevent the catastrophe of Uochi.

It's not that I can't stop it, but it's rare to see Gaara getting along so happily with my peers (?), and I'm not a parent who strictly enforces table manners. Except for occasionally catching tableware that almost "returned to bed", I look calm He finished his portion, and then watched the play while holding tea.

Seeing that I didn't stop him, Naruto smirked as if he had been pardoned, and resorted to all his means.Even with some low-level clone techniques, harem techniques, and millennium killing... Uh, it seems necessary for me to talk to Kakashi about the last one.In short, from the tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning to the pure curiosity about the fully automatic defense sand ball at the end, his stubborn stubbornness completely came to the fore.

"I don't believe I can't touch you!" Rolling up his sleeves, the golden-haired little fox gritted his teeth and swooped... The sand automatically defended itself, so it was bounced away again.

Sasuke stroked his forehead, and turned his head with a face of embarrassment, out of sight.And from seeing Kaguya-kunmaro's brother... no, to be more precise, from the moment when Kaguya-kunmaro and Gaara met the Konoha envoy who was in charge of delivering the Chunin exam information, Temari and Kankuro From the shock at Gaara not killing anyone at the beginning, to the "harmonious and happy play" at the dinner table, the whole person has been completely numb.

If they told those people in the village that Gaara, who can be called a "moving human weapon", would act like a baby to someone... I guess Kazekage himself would have two eyeballs pop out of shock.

But in fact, this kind of thing really happened, and it was still alive in front of them.However, this privilege seems to belong to only one person.

"..." From the beginning to the end, he never took the initiative to attack, or in other words, it was completely Shazi's instinctive reaction to external attacks.In the presence of that person, Gaara is well-behaved enough to make everyone who has seen how he kills people terrified and have nightmares for three days.

But there is a limit to this. The bloody killings over the years have stimulated his personality, and Ichizuru's mental glance at him has made him, who cannot sleep, often be in a very irritable and fiery state.Many times, people thought that he did not distinguish between the enemy and the manslaughter because of Shazi's instinctive reaction when he was stimulated by his extremely tense nerves.The only thing to blame is that those people don't have eyesight, and their strength is even weaker. People with chunin abilities and above can completely avoid them, but they ruined their lives because of their own fear of Jinzhuriki.

In fact, Gaara is in a rare good mood these days, otherwise, when he meets Naruto on the street, he will choose to kill people instead of stopping Kankuro.

However, this does not mean that he will be able to endure Naruto's provocation forever... Although the other party does not have any malicious intentions, it is precisely because there is no malicious intention that he can endure until this time.

"Don't bother me." Forcibly suppressed CKL began to agitate, Gaara habitually stroked the bright red word "Love" on his forehead, his expressionless and delicate face twisted slightly: "Otherwise... I'll kill you."

He doesn't want to do anything in front of that person...

"Hmm!" Startled by the naked murderous look, Naruto, who was the first to bear the brunt, froze in place with a slightly blue face, and his goose skin all rose up.I can't tell what it feels like... But at that moment, there seemed to be something in his body, ready to move as if resonating with the other party's killing intent.

What is that?The little fox with a really small brain and big enough nerves tilted his head and began to wonder what was going on.On the contrary, it was so inexplicable that he got rid of the instinctive fear of killing.

Sasuke, who was more sensitive than him, immediately got up to be vigilant, holding a kunai and staring at the source of the killing intent.

It's obviously about the same size, but the degree...how can it be so different? !Cold sweat hung on his forehead, and the little black cat swallowed.Different from the hostility at that time, Zabuzhan's reason was still there, and it was more of a vicious hostility in nature.

But Gaara... that is pure killing intent, the qualitative change that accumulates bloody aura after killing too many people, not what pure strength and character can possess.

As for Temari and Kankuro, when Gaara had a tendency to go berserk, these two had tactfully hid behind me.

"Okay." It was inevitable that Itachi's house was demolished by these little guys, and I leaked a little bit of the truth that has always been restrained.And just at that point, it was enough for that disobedient little raccoon cat to obediently put away its paws: "Gara is a guest after all, Naruto, you should stop when it is too late."

"...Cut! I will definitely take part in the Chunin exam this time, and I will make you look good in the exam then!" Reluctant to show weakness, Naruto sat down with his lips curled up, muttering and stroking His stomach was rumbling... and only then did he realize that there was nothing left on the dinner table.

It's over, caring and teaching the gourd man who was dragged to death, he forgot to eat!

Facing Naruto's pitiful and sad eyes, I just ignored him unmoved, and I wouldn't starve to death if I didn't eat a meal.Instead, he said to the three Sand Shinobi who were slowly calming down: "Do you want to stay here overnight?"

The siblings Temari and Kankuro shook their heads wildly, not to their surprise, Gaara didn't show disdain in the past at all, and nodded very simply.

"Then, you can sleep in Naruto's room." Since moving into Uchiha's house, the little fox has never lived in the guest room prepared for him, and it has always been crowded with Sasuke.I ignored Naruto's protest again, and after confirming that Sasuke, the nominal owner of the mansion, had no objection at all, I said: "It's just right for you to stay. Recently, I have a job and I have to take care of Kimaro, so I probably won't be there at night." Come back in time. I will hand over the cost of the dinner to Sasuke, including Gaara's share..."

Hearing that they were going to be alone, the Temari siblings looked at Naruto and Sasuke with undisguised pity.

And before Naruto screamed, I warned in advance: "Don't let me find out that there is any 'abnormal' loss in the house, otherwise... I don't think you will want to try it yourself."

Naruto's face turned green, Sasuke's face turned pale, and Gaara's face was indifferent, but he was definitely the most obedient among them.Of course, before I leave, I will give Izuo a small "special love", at least to confirm that the representative of Sayin will be able to play normally in a week.

Seeing their reactions, I pursed my lips in satisfaction: "We must 'get along well'."

So, after dinner, Shinobu Shinobu, whose eyes were filled with tears of joy, fled from the old house of the Uchiha family~—————————————————————

"...Brother, you just left the three of them at home like this?" After listening to my live broadcast without any modifiers, Jun Malu, who was drinking water, almost burst out laughing.

He has a good relationship with Gaara, and he has been the "nanny" of the two little guys for almost four years. He is familiar with these three people, and it is completely conceivable... For the classic and chic mansion of the Uchiha family, what will happen? What a miserable and tragic life, uh, no!It's Fang Sheng.

"It's okay." Gaara's temperament is calm enough, and Sasuke is cautious enough. If Naruto is the only one who makes a fuss, it should... be impossible to fight.As I said that, I patted his back to help him who was almost choking.

"I hope there won't be a real fight." Jun Malu coughed twice, his pale face was stained with a slight blush, and his complexion looked much better: "To be honest, Gaara's sand is really Difficult to deal with, even my twigs almost...uh!" Oh no, I slipped my tongue!

Facing his words that stopped abruptly, I squinted my eyes, and asked softly in an unusually gentle tone: "Jun Ma Lu, what did you say... Can I trouble you to repeat it again?" The dance of the iron flower?To make him serious, Gaara does have this ability... But if my memory is correct, I seem to strictly forbid him to use the Blood Succession Limit, eh~?

"Cough, cough cough..." Jun Malu hurriedly coughed twice, but it's a pity that compared with the heart-piercing tone in the past, why does this sound so... guilty?

"It seems that you have a lot of phlegm in your throat..." I raised my eyebrows dangerously, I stood up, and added a few strokes on the medical record beside him without hesitation: "In that case, Jielong bamboo has a good expectorant effect, and the dosage is doubled."

Although he is not good at medicine, he has become a good doctor after a long illness. Jun Malu, who has been ill for several years, also knows the functions and ingredients of some of his brother's commonly used medicines, as well as some special effects that are unforgettable.Jielong bamboo, a parasitic bamboo that grows on the roots and feet of ordinary bamboos, has a very good fire-clearing effect... However, the taste embodies the essence of the saying "good medicine tastes bitter". It is bitter and spicy. Not even licorice cane sugar can hide it.

Jun Ma Lu is not afraid of taking medicine, but the taste... brother means that he obviously does not intend to add any ingredients that can dilute its special smell.

"Brother..." Excuse me, be gentle~ Jun Malu had a bitter face, even when he was ill, he didn't feel so "life would be better than death".

"'Please'. Pay attention to your body." Calculating the time, I rubbed his head as usual, but didn't give him the slightest chance to refute and repent: "I still have a meeting, see you tonight." For disobedient patients, even my own brother, I will never show mercy.

Knowing that his situation was over, Jun Malu cried in his heart, and waved his hand feebly: "...slow down."

Seeing his reaction, I just find it funny.I'm actually not really angry about his self-inflicted martial arts...how should I put it, if the target is Gaara, it can only be said to be expected.Neither of them is a pacifist. Junmaro is warlike, and Gaara has killed too many people over the years, resulting in too much murder. If these two can coexist peacefully when they match up, then it is basically a theory with Naruto There is no difference between the test paper and the full score.

This little punishment is only a small punishment for this little guy who did not report the truth honestly.

As for the meeting, it is true.Although I am a special invigilator and have no fixed task requirements, from a certain point of view, that is to say, no matter what happens in the exam, I have to intervene, and all aspects must be involved... I said, three generations How could that old fox be so kind and really let me be a labor force in the name of not doing practical things, but if I dare, I will be a universal support staff.

But if you really want to score, I will still be counted in the group of examiners.Therefore, this meeting to discuss the content of the exam also has my share.

It's just that when I got to the venue, I only saw one person.

"...Moonlight Hayate?" Don't tell me, this No. 01 resident of Konoha Hospital, who looks more terminally ill than me, will be the only examiner for the entire exam.

"Ahem, the examiners of the first and second rounds, hangover, cough, cough... hangover." After not seeing each other for more than a month, Yueguang Gaifeng's face seemed to be even uglier. When Jun Ma Lu was ill, he was not as scary as he usually is.I saw that he was obviously overworked and worked hard to catch his breath. After a while, he got better and continued: "I, I am the host of the third qualifier."

Regardless of the two hangover people, I probably guessed it was those two.From the current point of view, what the third generation has to worry about is that he, the host of the third game, has no substitute.He coughed like this, but it was much worse than before: "...Have you finished your medicine?"

Moonlight Gale's disease was a long-standing disease caused by a lung injury after a mission. With the medical equipment in this world, there was little hope of curing it. Most of the time, it could only be controlled with drugs.Speaking of which, I just remembered that I am his attending doctor. When was the last time he took medicine with me?

"I've been too busy lately, ahem, so I forgot." Yueguang Gaifeng replied, covering her mouth and coughing twice in embarrassment.

Another workaholic... Why can't the other two official examiners learn from each other.He was actually absent from the important meeting before the exam because of a hangover.

I rubbed my forehead with a headache, and I took out half a bottle of the cough medicine I prepared for Jun Malu when he caught a cold due to poor immunity, and handed it to the other party: "Use this first, and I will give it to you later." Open one."

Yueguan Jifeng was not polite, he opened it, poured out a pill, and swallowed it dryly. His overloaded lungs immediately relaxed a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Let's sort out the candidates' materials first. I'll give them the shares of the other two people later. You should take a good rest..." After taking his stack of materials and flipping through them, I said casually without raising my head: " I don't want to be caught by the third generation to rescue you because of your serious illness."

Hearing that I was joking, Yueguang Gaifeng accepted it graciously, and sat down to help: "I will try my best not to bother Kaguya-kun... These are the candidates' materials and application form. The other two examiners have already handed in the examination questions. For the big preliminary exam questions, I will trouble Kaguya-kun to come over later for the specific details, so that they can make a decision quickly. Now we only need to classify the candidates' relevant information according to their nationality."

"Understood." In terms of classification, the total number of applicants from several countries is only a few hundred. This is much easier than sorting out patient records in a hospital.

Rock ninja, cloud ninja, sand ninja, grass ninja...huh?

"Otonin..." Looking at the unfamiliar photos on the profiles of the three in my hand, as well as the familiar forehead protection logo, I couldn't help being slightly stunned.Is he really here...

"Yinyin Village is a newly established ninja village in recent years. This is the first time to apply for the Zhongnin Exam. The current ninja participating in the competition has already arrived at Konoha." Thinking that I just don't know this strange new ninja branch, Moonlight Hayate explained .

"Oh." According to the practice of a single column for a village, put it aside casually.I didn't pay much attention to it. On the surface, I continued to do my work, but my heart was as complicated as an overturned bottle of five flavors.There are expectations, helplessness, indifference of being outside, and indistinguishable indistinct... joy.

Orochimaru has already arrived...in Konoha, his former "home".

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Standing on the top of Huoying Rock, looking down.

The cool wind blows up the waist-length black hair of the other party, the earrings of jade bones shake from time to time, the golden snake eyes are slightly narrowed, everything in the field of vision seems to have not changed at all, just like it was back then ...

"...Decadent, old-fashioned, hypocritical, artificial." Rusha's hoarse voice, like a snake, made those who heard it feel uncontrollable chills.Concentrating on what he saw in his mind, the snake-eyed man smiled lightly, but with an indescribable sense of irony: "It's time for this withered tree, Konoha, to be uprooted."

Stretching out his hand, when Yaoyao seemed to touch the eye-catching wood industry center, Hokage office building, he tightened suddenly.The veins on the white palm bulged, and the bright red blood flowed down between the fingers. The huge force seemed to crush everything he hated in his heart with his own hands.

"Konoha..." Let go of the hand, the man lowered his eyes, enjoying the faint fishy and sweet smell in the air with great intoxication, and slowly said word by word: "I, Orochimaru, come back."

In order to destroy everything with his own hands, and to regain everything that belongs to him.