One season of cherry blossoms

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When I said seriously to the child in charge of the store, "Can you stop hiding here, I know you definitely have good things here, call your boss!" ], the poor child's face was distorted into a bun, and he looked like he was about to cry.

[But I really have no choice, the boss has gone out.I can't help it. ] This kid is just a guy in the store, but I'm sure his boss must be pretending to be a ghost somewhere in the store.

Well, based on my years of "clinical" research on doujinshi experience, every time traveler must have "the protagonist must win", "the protagonist is invincible", "the protagonist is the first lucky", etc. The protagonist is super lucky after crossing The huge cheat patch called "Traveling the Protagonist's Dog Shit Luck". In simple terms, timetraveling is like playing online games. .

So, with this in mind, I can say with arrogance, "Damn it, I'm the protagonist, and I'm very powerful and awesome. I'm covered by the law of the protagonist's time travel, how can you resist me?"

So when it comes to looking for weapons, I also think that I am the protagonist, so I specifically found the smallest and most inconspicuous weapon shop in the village, because generally the more this kind of place, there are often some awesome weapons in it. .As for the bosses of this store, they should also be some weird-tempered guys.

Of course, when you say this temper is "weird", you can understand it as being mean.

And what is the meaning of the word "cheap"?To put it simply, he will give you a certain peerless weapon in a good mood only after you smashed his shop with a fierce, cold face and arrogance.

So...is this cheap?

Of course, I am also a guy who likes to sluts, so according to the teachings in the doujinshi, I chose to take the protagonist's plot route gorgeously today, and by the way, I will satisfy my...violence...oh no, it's sluts hobbies.

No, I found this small shop...

It turned out... It turned out that there was only one and a half older kid in the store!It's okay, I thought who said that a kid can't be tall, so I patiently came with him, and after talking for a long time, I really, really, really want to smoke people!

MD!It is absolutely impossible for the little kid to be an expert in the world!At least during the period of my life, there will always be an inequality between a person who looks like a little kid and an expert in the world!

[Son, you have to be good~] I touched the head of the child who didn't look much younger than me, but was actually much younger than me. (Author: Everyone has been stunned...%) Said in an extremely pure and gentle manner. [Hurry up and call out your boss who is pretending to be a ghost somewhere in the store, and he said that someone who knows the goods is here~! ]

I stood in this small dilapidated shop, looking at the child in front of me who was not much younger than me, but was actually much younger than me in mental age, with long, long eyes looking at the person who pretended to be an outsider just now. Behind the little kid is the place that should be called "the backyard".Then he looked at him with firm eyes, seemingly containing the vicissitudes of life, sighed and said, [I am the one he is waiting for...]

[......]

That child was very disrespectful, with black noodles on his face...

So I heard a crisp sound of "snap" above my head, and then there was a sound of...um...a wall or something collapsing, and the child was kicked by me...so the side behind him was originally The very weak wall has drawn an unharmonious end to its boring and boring life...

[Coughing...] Coughing, um... Well, it's none of my business... It broke itself... It's none of my business, so don't look for me if you lose money...

[Hey...Sakura, that person seems to be...] Kid Hyuga patted me from behind, pointed to the ruins over there, wanted to say something but didn't say it, seemed to be deliberating, afraid that if I said that, I would With a twitch, I raised my hand to PIA him...

But when I finished his words, I dug out the half-buried little kid from among the pile of broken bricks... I just murmured a prayer and said, kid, you didn't die again. It's over here... I don't have that much money~! !I can't afford to pay you... (Author: Still thinking about money...)

After finally throwing that unlucky doll out of the dust pile, my hand was covered with a layer of green fluorescent light after I made a mudra, and approached him carefully...

Please...don't die...

Don't die... I don't want... I don't want to see dead people, I don't want to watch someone die in front of me.This game is too real, I can't say after the other party dies, "Sorry, I didn't have time to give you blood..."

... In the end, the kid didn't die.

Before I desperately used medical ninjutsu to keep his passing life, and almost fainted because of the momentary lack of chakra supply, the little kid's breathing and heartbeat finally stabilized.

I breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and as soon as I relaxed my strength, I sat down on the ground... Fortunately, I was supported by the child Hyuga from behind. [Hey, Hinata... I'm afraid of death...]

I said this to him, and the moment the words came out, I couldn't help but feel a little lucky that I knew medical ninjutsu.If... If I don't have the medical ability today, if I don't save this little kid, I will become a murderer without words——a murderer!

This is a crime that I absolutely cannot accept, it is so inconsistent, it does not conform to the cognition in my value and consciousness, "Killing people is illegal..."

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In the end, I didn't collect any peerless magic weapons in that small, dilapidated and big bad shop. It was just that after the shop owner came back in the evening and saw his small shop that was almost in ruins, under his gloomy expression, he met with Hinata. The kid worked hard as a child laborer for several hours——after repairing his rotten shop, he took out the weapon from the suspected weapon warehouse in the middle and threw it to me with a displeased face. — as I requested a pair of daggers.

The simple style has no characteristics at all, not gorgeous or ostentatious.The body of the blade is pitch black, and the blade glowing with blue light does not give people any sense of shock except to show its sharpness.

——It's too...too simple...

I watched these two "struggling to pull" and finally got the weapon in my hand, the corners of my mouth twitched and twitched...

Except for two sharp edges and corners, there is nothing on the blade?My sun! !My sun! !My sun! !My sun! !My sun! ! ! ! ...

How can you tell me to get rid of such a simple and plain thing? ! ! !

There were bursts of thunder behind us, the poor one felt cheated...