[Hokage] Cut Weeds and Roots

Cold... suffocating... as if in water...

I can't breathe...

There are grotesque sights... strangely shaped fish... and...

Reflecting the sky-blue water began to surge, and slowly materialized into an entity, it was a...

A kappa with a white saucer on its head.

Xianglin sat up abruptly, panting heavily, it was a terrible dream.

"You're finally awake, Miss Xianglin." A weak female voice.

Xianglin looked in the direction of the sound, and saw large blocks of color, like a mosaic.

A flesh-colored piece protruded from the color block of the flower, with a little red on it.

Xianglin leaned towards the red patch, put it on his face, and it became clear instantly.

A woman was kneeling there, wearing a black kimono with a lot of flowers on it.She said why it looked like a dirty color block just now.

"Well, I'm awake, you can go to work at ease." Xiang Lin sat down cross-legged with his back to her. "Give that stupid face that he owes me a cell phone."

The woman said "ah", she didn't expect Xianglin to say such a thing.But yes, except for those times, I have never seen her nervous.

Can't feel anything.

The perception of the whole body seems to be shielded, as if locked in another space, cut off from everything around.

The woman in kimono made a cup of tea and pushed it in through the gap in the prison bar, "The saucer is too wide to fit in, sorry for the impoliteness."

"It's okay." Xianglin picked up the cup and took a symbolic sip.

The woman chuckled, "Master wants to keep you for a long time and be healthy. Drinking tea is good for your health."

Xianglin raised his head and took another sip as if nothing had happened.

The sun must have made her stupid, and she hasn't recovered after such a long time.

Since she was captured alive, how could she be harmed in such a stupid way, besides, she can completely isolate the surroundings, such a three-fluid technique like her would be useless at all.

The taste of the entrance is familiar, um...is it the problem of tea?

Xiang Lin turned around sharply, and before the woman could take back the joy in her eyes, she was taken aback by her sitting posture and reflective glasses, which hadn't changed at all.

In other words, can you really turn around 180 degrees without moving in such a short period of time?

Xiang Lin stared blankly at her egg-like eyes and ostrich-egg-like mouth, but was very proud of her introspection.

Scared?Sure enough, this move is invincible.

After staring at the kimono girl carefully for a while, I turned the memory in my mind.

The woman must have known her.

Because after it was revealed that she was a member of the Uzumaki clan, she was called "Uzumaki Xianglin" thoroughly. People who met for the first time would not call her such an affectionate title as "Miss Xianglin".

Originally, the Uzumaki family is nothing special for those who are sorry, but Daihokage is a Uzumaki, and she is the only one known in the world. Can you not be famous?

"...Miss Xianglin?" Several muscles on the woman's face that were close at hand twitched frequently.

"Ah?" Xiang Lin pulled her eyebrows together, and stared at her fiercely on the railing.

Of course, the fierce eyes are just a woman's opinion. In Xianglin's self-awareness, she is extremely serious and polite.

The woman is very fair and pretty, with a small brown mole growing on her eyebrows, which is particularly conspicuous because of the lightness of her eyebrows.

This is probably the only noticeable thing about her, Xianglin thought.

"I'm Suzuki, Suzukihara." The woman said, habitually wanting to bow, but was knocked right by the prison bars in front of her.The snow-white skin quickly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xianglin patted his face, trying to hold back the urge to laugh.

"Is that Suzuki?" Xianglin looked at the cup in his hand, "This kind of tea..."

"That's right! That's it!" Suzuki was about to jump up excitedly, his head hurt because of too much movement, and he sat down again immediately, "I used to drink it for Miss Xianglin every day."

Oh I got it.

Although I don't know the specific period of time she said "before", it sounds like I have worked with me, and I have a good impression of her.

"I really miss the old days." Xiang Lin put down the cup, curled up her legs and rested her chin, as if she really missed the past.

"If it weren't for Miss Xianglin, I might not be able to live until now."

sky!That's great, I have the grace to save her life!

"There's no camera here?" Xianglin asked.

Suzuki shook his head.

Fragrant breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's in the upper left corner of the room, sorry I can't point to it."

……

"The sound cannot be recorded," Suzuki continued.

Xianglin opened his mouth, but was interrupted before he could speak.

"I've always been like this, smiling, and they won't suspect it."

Ah hey, some words are too blunt to be false.

"Besides, everything here is set up extremely tightly. Just because the guards and the guarded know each other doesn't pose any threat to them."

"Hey, maybe you're too confident."

"People like us will not have freedom, Miss Xianglin, I think you know it best." Suzuki took the teacup handed out by Xianglin, "Whether it is losing all the chakras or the chakra buried in the body Tracker, which makes us even less comfortable at the base we used to be."

"At least...you don't have to worry about food and clothing?" Xianglin comforted.

There was a knock on the door.

"Suzuki, shift."

Also changing shifts... It's the same as going to work.

"Okay." Suzuki turned his head and replied.

"She may not be very easy to get along with, but she is a nice person." Suzuki stood up, and whispered while arranging the tea set, "...one of the experimental subjects she once guarded was her father."

Oh... It's really tragic to watch my father being tortured to death with my own eyes.

"So don't be angry...please!" Suzuki bowed sharply, then ran out.

Why does this special program for confession to seniors appear here? Hey, there are also prison guards bowing to prisoners, which is unprecedented.

The tragic woman who was still in the legend just now has pushed the door open, wearing the same black background flowery kimono as Suzuki, with short hair and an expressionless face.

Already insensitive to life?

Girl, how old are you? Don't give up hope in life. Elder sister, my peers and children are almost graduating from primary school. I'm not a single nobleman yet. Is this all right? It doesn't matter if you lose your father. I have nothing since childhood.

Girls, be strong and don't give up on yourself!

The girl with facial paralysis knelt down to a position neither far nor close to Xianglin, and said nothing, staring straight at Xianglin, who was full of inner activities and facial expressions, with her big, calm eyes.

Although no emotion can be seen from her face, no emotion is already the biggest emotion. Looking at people with such a face means that everyone looks like a fool.

So this is a face full of anger, not because she is too good-looking, but because she deserves to be beaten.

The degree of beating is second only to Shuiyue's ugly face.

I don't know if that bastard will expose her disappearance. Since then, Karin Uzumaki has disappeared from the ninja world, and Hokage has become the only known descendant of Uzumaki's family.

This is not good, the bloodline subsidy cannot be given to Naruto every year, so it is better to feed his son and bully Sarana.

But speaking of it, with a mother like Sakura, no one would dare to bully her.

The children of the former Uchiha family's rebellious and strange power girls, combined with their genes, the children must not be simple.

I don't even think about who delivered the baby!Ah, Sarana is so cute...

Ahhhhhhh why doesn't she have such a cute child! ! !

When she goes out, she will definitely grab a bunch of them to take care of, and I don't believe that I can't find a good child who suits my heart.

Becoming a mother before marriage sounds a bit tragic.

After An Ansheng ate his prison meal and took a nap, when he opened his eyes, he saw a woman staring straight at him with creepy eyes.

After thinking for a long time, I finally realized who is this woman with facial paralysis opposite, she has been staring at her since she fell asleep until now?

"Hey, don't you keep looking at me from the time you came in to the time when I fell asleep and then when I woke up?" Xiang Lin stretched her waist and asked casually.

The girl with facial paralysis remained paralyzed, her eyes didn't blink, and it took a long time before she gave a short and indifferent hum.

Oh, it's a full score for the pretense.

see now? !This woman is absolutely sick.

It's not that she scolded people casually, it's that a normal person would feel uncomfortable when looked at like this, and goosebumps would fall all over the ground just thinking about it.

Who has never seen her live so old, serious, perverted, stable, crazy, positive, daily cynical, resentful and resentful of the society, but she has never seen such a boring person staring at people and exploding.

This girl has absolutely lacked love since she was a child.

The door slammed twice, and I don't know if it was Suzuki who came to change shifts or who.The girl with facial paralysis finally had a chance to stand up and move around, and a person was brought from outside the door.

Tall, strong, long-legged, with a dull expression, the one who played tricks to get her in.

Finally, someone important came.