[comprehensive] wild sun

Yun Ren directly withdrew from the competition for the Kingdom of Rain.

This time their loss was too great, only Junin came back alive, and some were terrified.

Among the people who came back alive, the white-haired girl was like a ghost, covering up the brilliance of the other two.But they prefer to call her a "beast" rather than a ghost.

This incident soon spread to Konoha's camp in the Ume no Nabe, and the morale of the Konoha ninjas, who were happy because Hatake Sakumo and the others captured the key location, soared.

Some straightforward people even threw Ye Sun up, and the panic and bewilderment in Ye Sun's eyes disappeared in a flash.

"It's really troublesome." Nara Luming muttered softly.

Hatake Sakumo shrugged, but there was a smile in his eyes.

He knows that although Ye Sun is not withdrawn, he is not good at getting along with others. It is good to have such an occasion, at least it will not create an image of arrogance and indifference in the eyes of others.

From the beginning of getting along with her, he knew that she was a good child.

"Next, Sand Shinobi." Nara Luming inserted a small flag on the sand table, "Intrude from the side."

"Won't Cloud Ninja come back again?" A Chunin asked.

"No, they have lost too much, and they have not dealt with some matters." Nara Luming shook his head, "And in the style of Yunin Village, if you quit, you will quit."

Most of the cloud ninjas are straightforward guys.

"Kuno's strength was exposed too quickly, so he stayed in the camp." Nara Luming looked at Nozai, "This time, it's fine for Hatake Kami Shinobu to lead people, and pay attention to concealment."

In public, he still called Hatake Sakumo as Hatake Joshin, and Nozai's address was regardless of the occasion, which sometimes made some high-level people feel uncomfortable.

"Why?" Nozomi asked suspiciously.

Nara Luming: ...Because you showed up too fast.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it out loud.He put his fist to his mouth and coughed: "Kuno, you have just gone through a battle and need to rest. Hatake Joshin's consumption is relatively small..."

Ye Sun interrupted him: "I'm not tired."

Nara Luming: ...Why are you so decisive in dismantling the stage?

You are not tired, he is tired!

And physically and mentally tired!

"Anyway, just leave it to Hatake Jominin this time, and you don't have to worry about it." Nara Kanaki sighed, "Trust him."

"..." Nozai looked at Sakumo Hatake.

"Well, I believe him." She said, "Suo Mao will not lose."

She has always believed in him.

Hatake Sakumo was startled, and then smiled with crescent-shaped eyes and upturned mouth, which made her relax for a while.

Ye Sun likes his smile.

Unlike Kenpachi's, she seemed to prefer a gentle smile like Hatake Sakumo's to a bloodthirsty, fighting-willed, unyielding smile.

Like a piece of warm jade.

Over the past two years, his hair has grown long and tied up behind his head, making him look more restrained.But once the knife is drawn, it will reveal his edge.

"But I want to go together." Ye Sun lowered his eyes, covering his eyes with pure white eyelashes that were the same color as his hair.

"You've been running around for the past few days, so take a break." Hatake Sakumo scratched the untied silver hair on his forehead, "Even if you're not tired, you should stay in the camp."

Ye Sun lowered his head and whimpered a few times, looking a little aggrieved when he lowered his head.

Hatake Sakumo secretly felt that Nosai would also show such emotions.

Ye Sun's height of about 1.5 meters made him at 1.8 meters unable to see her expression at all. He had to squat down, but only saw a pair of unwavering red eyes.

A little helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he habitually raised his hand to rub Ye Sun's short hair.

"I'll be back soon."

Hatake Sakumo's promise was heard in his ears, and Nozai's expression was dazed.

There is always a convincing magic in his voice.

"Good," she said.

There are no redundant words, it is trust in his strength and promise.

Hatake Sakumo inserted|inserted into the hair gap in the back of Shino Shino's head, and pressed her head to his neck, Nosho could easily smell the faint smell of blood on his body.

She rubbed against each other, and the other's silver hair brushed her cheek.

"It's still cold." Hatake Sakumo whispered, "Put on more clothes."

"..."

Nozai put his arm around Hatake Sakumo's neck and grabbed his ponytail.

"Well!"

Nosai pulled down, and heard Hatake Sakumo's cries of pain.He had to lift his head because the ponytail was pulled down, and the wild sun receded from the socket of his neck.

"It hurts, Jiuye." Hatake Sakumo rubbed the back of his head, he was a little caught off guard just now.

Noah just blinked at this.

Hatake Sakumo sighed, took a small team and set off.

Ye Sun stood there looking at the direction he left, and there was still some rain in the place where the tent was opened.

"Let's go eat, it's evening." Nara Luming looked at Ye Sun's motionless appearance and didn't know what state she was in now, "You are still growing."

Ye Zai glanced in his direction faintly, and Nara Lu Ming shut up immediately.

Why did he forget that she hasn't grown taller for two years...

Ye Sun was not angry when he mentioned this matter.

It's just that Hatake Sakumo mentioned "body temperature" and Nara Luming mentioned "height", so she didn't know how to respond.

She didn't know how to tell them that no matter how many clothes she wore, he would never have a temperature, and no matter how many years passed, her appearance would not change.

The swastika will change her appearance, but she won't use it.

No matter where she is, as long as she swastikas, it will have a certain impact on Jianba. If it exceeds the range he can bear, not only will she temporarily lose her mind, but it will also damage her body.

So she can't use the swastika without any scruples.

As for Shijie...no one can make her use it yet.

Not even Hatake Sakumo.

Ye Sun turned his gaze back, was silent for a long time, went straight to the corner floor, and wrapped himself in a quilt.

There was some noise nearby, and it was rare for them not to eat the food pills. Because of the victory, the female ninjas who could cook came out one after another, and cooked a table of good dishes.

Nara Luming fiddled with the sand table for a long time, showing a pensive look from time to time.

"Don't look, Grand Master, come and eat." A ninja scolded with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Nara Luming reluctantly agreed, and put down the small flag in his hand.

He served a bowl of rice, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Chen huddled in a corner.

"Hey, I went to bed before I ate." Nara Luming sighed.

Why is this kid so troublesome these days.

Sure enough, the little ghost's heart is a needle in the sea.

It's still good for his Lujiu.

Nara Luming silently took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew.

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long, long ago

I just want to pull Somao Papa's ponytail.

He and Uncle Jiraiya's ponytails look so comfortable.

Of course, I like Madara's hair better, I really want to rub it QAQ