Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

Due to the urgent reason that everyone knows, this time I didn't even go home, and directly opened the next passage seamlessly.

Also due to my own reasons that not many people know, because I don’t like parting, especially the scene of being sent off as the one who left, I refused everyone’s farewell, and chose to sit alone where I came, waiting parting moment.

It's just that I refused to see off, but I couldn't refuse the gift, so I just went out to say goodbye a few days ago, but I walked all the way to collect things. The world... No, here, even saving the world is not as popular as Hokage, so when did I add a Hokage buff?

Sasuke and Naruto who have the best relationship, one with deep dark circles under their eyes stuffed me with a handwritten notebook that was thicker and more content than before——new, completely excerpted, and the other was a handful with a bruised nose and face. ...fox fur?gave it to me.

Regardless of the format, I can see it's the best they can come up with.

As for other odds and ends, I stuffed them all into the sealing scroll.

Not to mention flowers and small snacks, there are also a lot of detonating charms and military food pills. Some of them have never met, but they can vaguely recognize the few ninjas who were squatted and tortured in various ways by their breath. I am curious about the ninjas. Gadgets, and I got a set of everything...

I thanked them very much and said that I will definitely cherish them.

And, I have to mention, the gift from the third Hokage-sama is actually a Konoha forehead protector!brand new!

He understands it too well!

It's the top peripheral!

You must know that although I have Uchiha's Sharingan, although I know Konoha's unique eight-door Dunjia, and my physical skills are not bad, and even though I know only one type of ninjutsu like Mutun, I am actually not a ninja , and will not become a ninja, so theoretically I cannot have Konoha's ninja forehead.

But if I accept this forehead guard given by Konoha's contemporary Hokage as a souvenir, no one will object at all.

——Thank you, Mr. Three Generations!

...In short, because of the continuous stream of interpersonal relationships that I did not expect at all, I had to stay for two more days in order to sort out these souvenirs.

However, no matter how long the delay was, the day of parting finally came.

Today is the day I am ready to go.

While waiting for the best state to come, I sat cross-legged on the ground, held my chin, and snapped my fingers one by one: "One, two, three..."

The more the number, the more complicated the expression.

This time it's not counting gifts, but people.

As for who, of course it is...someone who was also unexpected to me.

This is not counting those who probably exist and have not yet been identified.

According to the analogy of the known conclusions, what do those senses of crisis that have appeared more than once in the past represent? .

Even if I have accumulated all the heterosexual insulators I have accumulated over the years, it is impossible to be so outrageous.

"--Absolutely not."

Hearing my muttering, Naginata Fusangshin retorted, "They just discovered your charm, my lord."

"You can shut up, Yan Rong." I masked the pain, "Even if you praise me for being happy, it won't solve the problem."

"Hahaha, but it can make you happy." He almost wrote 'I'm making you happy' on his face, all frank and frank, "Annoying you is someone else's problem, and you have never been wrong."

"Of course I'm not wrong," I exhaled, "but..."

I don't even know what I want, let alone this single and only choice?If it’s okay, you don’t hate it, and you like it, you can try to get along with it first, although with my personality, as long as you start getting along with each other, unless the three views are not compatible, there will be few BEs in the end...

At this time, it is a pity that there are no two roommates around, and I can't have a girls' night talk outside... I always feel that they will be happy to eat my melon.

Well, I think so, but I definitely won't change my mind and go home first!

When I think of the posters of the Uchiha Tentuan that I can see with my eyes open at home, and the box of reading books piled up under the bed... It's quite extensive, and the relevant people involved... are almost completely wiped out. Just a burst of scalp numbness.

So once some boundaries are broken, it will really be a picture of hell.

"Is it really so troublesome?" Yan Rong, who sat cross-legged like me, raised his chin and pondered, "Looking at it from a half-body perspective, those few options are actually unsatisfactory. Of course I like them, but they don't make you happy." It’s not good to be happy.”

"It doesn't have to be so harsh," I followed his train of thought for a while, dumbfounding, "According to what you said, few people can do it, right?"

"Yes," Fu Sangshen leaned on his body, with a relaxed and sassy tone, "If you don't mind, I can also end."

"Hmm..." Because the atmosphere of the conversation was too relaxed and nonsensical, I didn't realize it all at once, "Huh?"

I turned my head at a speed that would break my own neck.

Fu Sangshen, who was talking, kept a frank posture and let me look at him, raising his eyebrows.

I:"……"

The silence made him want to try.

So before he could do anything, I quickly said, "You guys, are the swords from the Heian period... all like this?"

With a calm expression on my face, I split my brain into two halves, one half quickly searched for the customs of the Heian period, and the other half began to try to remember if I accidentally revealed the strange XP called "Xia Ke Shang" ……one.

"It has nothing to do with the era, my long memory as a sword is not as deep as the experience after meeting you," the big naginata with the appearance of Zhenwu monk laughed haha, "ah, don't stress, you are definitely Yan Rong My lord, there is no doubt about it, and it is above all else."

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, he went on to add: "But the other idea is also beyond doubt."

"You..." I almost lost my temper: "Do you think I dare not hit you because you are ready to do something serious?"

"Hey, not at all, I just thought the atmosphere is right now, so I just said it casually, right now is the best time for you to talk?"

...Indeed, I am now in a state where I don't have to worry about debts.

However, this is not the reason for your sudden jump!Besides, who gave you the confidence that I can handle this one, two, three, four... I don't know how many arrows the century love problem, me?

——I myself can't believe that I am an idiot with countless walls, strange XP, indecisiveness, hard heart, seeing one loves one, and returning Ye Gong like a dragon!

If I don't get rid of these arrows as soon as possible, Ito Makoto who was ruthlessly cut by the kitchen knife will be my fate——

Yes, why don't I become a monk?

After hearing my series of voices, Yan Rong helplessly raised his forehead: "My lord, your moral standards don't need to be so high."

I turned my head: "It's not just a matter of moral sense, is it?"

If you are not careful, it is life-threatening!

"Pfft, cough, don't worry," Fu Sangshen couldn't help laughing, "I assure you, at least Yan Rong is safe now, after all, my original plan was that if these people can't do it—"

"——Why don't you do it yourself?" I answered in seconds, feeling indescribable for a moment.

I can feel his sense of formality in intentionally restraining the conversation, but, just like he can perceive my thoughts and emotions, the contract cannot be faked, and what is more obvious than the looming unknown feelings is the tacit understanding that has been accumulated all the time and trust, but the question is, how are these theoretically irrelevant feelings intertwined?

But to some extent, it is indeed a good... wait!Almost got carried into a ditch.

I immediately stared vigilantly at this thick-eyed Naginata Fusangshin.

"Hahahaha—the time is coming soon," said Yan Rong, who looked up to confirm the position of the sun and stood up, "Why don't you let me go first?"

I took a deep, deep breath, and let it out long, long.

"makes sense."

After speaking, he jumped up violently, jumped up and grabbed the hood behind him, and pressed on the man's forehead: "You change back for me, oh, I have a great physical silence technique!"

Dang-

Fu Sangshen, who bent his knees and made me hit me, returned to the main body, and closed the microphone obediently.

And I angrily picked up the big naginata lying on the ground, and raised my feet to go out...

"……what?"

The sense of relief when I lifted my feet made me realize that the depression and irritability that lingered in my heart before have been almost diluted by this mess.

As for the culprit who made this move and was sanctioned by me just now——

"...Forget it, I'll let you go this time."

Step out.

The black crack twisted and expanded, engulfing the person with red and black eyes. Behind her, the inseparable naginata shook slightly and silently, and disappeared into this world together with the visitors from another world.

……

Fortunately, this landing in the new world is not a falling object after all.

Stepping out, I, who was not proficient in business, experienced the tumbling and tearing of a drum washing machine, and struggled to throw myself out of the bright exit. When the back that first came into contact with the outside world hit the ground heavily and stirred up dust , I couldn't help but was moved to tears.

Wow - it's finally not empty this time, so my positioning system is still very useful... It hurts.

I rubbed the back of my diaphragm painfully, and touched... a shell came out?

My hands froze.

--Wait.

Trembling, I looked at the sky that I had been neglecting before.

Blue sky, white clouds, and circling sand gulls.

...a gull.

I wiped the fishy and salty sea breeze on my face and looked around completely.

Indeed, this time it is indeed not a falling object.

——This time it’s an isolated island in the deep sea!

"what is this--"

Under the blue sea, a huge turtle floated motionless. On the thick and wide turtle shell, the soil was piled up, and the trees and grass blades covered it. It was like an ecosystem that called itself a system.

And on that island, the ragged intruder broke down and hugged his head: "Where is this—"