[Hokage] Chiko's plan

Chapter 7 Plan 7

The protagonist's perspective is fully open with the map attached, Zhizi looks at the red and blue dots in the distance, feeling very tired.

When Zhizi ran for his life just now, the bandages that tightened his trouser legs were all collapsed and lost by her.In this dead forest where snakes and insects are infested, opening the trouser legs carelessly is tantamount to stripping and shouting "Come suck me, come suck me" to blood-sucking insects.Fortunately, Zhizi tied her long hair into two thick twists every morning in order to get closer to the image of the cute girl who can fall on the ground (are you sure? ←.←), so after spreading the braids, the long The hair rope is very suitable for tying to the trouser leg to prevent mosquitoes.

The only fly in the ointment is that Zhizi's braids flew off at that time, and he looked like a female ghost.

So, she simply removed one, and the other was still tied in her hair, with a high ponytail.

"Hoo!" Suddenly a kunai was shot through the air, dangerously cutting off a strand of Zhizi's hair, and nailing it to the tree trunk behind her.Three people jumped out from the top of the tree and surrounded Zhizi.

Fuck!Seeing the person coming, Zhizi really felt what it meant to be "aggrieved, want to howl!"

"Hand over the scroll on your body quickly, or you will suffer!" The orange figure jumped up and down.

Yuban boy, Sasuke male god, and Sakura sister.It turned out to be the seventh class.

The agreed classmate loves it!

But Zhizi quickly discovered something was wrong: the three people in the seventh class didn't seem to recognize her as "Koizumi Zhizi" in their class.

Then, she immediately discovered the reason—she hadn't put on her glasses, which she usually never left.

To be honest, Zhizi himself has not seen what kind of ghost he looks like when he takes off his glasses for a long time.It has almost become her habit to always cover her expression with glasses that are half the size of her face. Even her classmates rarely see her when she takes off her glasses.

but……

Second Olympic!Why can't you recognize your classmates just by taking off your glasses? Hey!Do you usually rely on glasses to identify me?

Zhizi's glass heart was broken.She usually portrays her role so well that she doesn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

"The scroll is not with me." Zhizi said helplessly.

"Ah... then there is no way." Naruto said disappointedly.

"..." Young man, you are too easy to talk to!

"Wait a minute!" said Yingmeizi, the only female in the seventh class, "I want to search your body to make sure you are not lying."

Zhizi raised his hands, letting Yingmeizi do her own thing (?).After confirming that there were no scrolls all over Zhizi's body, Yingmeizi showed a strange look on her face.

"Can I go?" Zhizi said calmly. If the people in class 13 recognize her as Zhizi, they don't need to verify—after all, the scroll of No. [-] will not be placed in the weakest class. of her hand.

"Well, you can go." Sasuke still hugged his chest coldly today.

Zhizi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave...

"Sure enough, I still think you look familiar!" Yuban boy squinted his eyes, circling around the branch.

I have to say that sometimes this stupid hot-blooded boy's intuition is really frighteningly accurate.Zhizi's nerves were tense, his back was straight, and cold sweat broke out "bobo".

She wasn't afraid of being recognized by the seventh class, but she was afraid that after her identity was exposed, her image as a cute girl who would fall flat would collapse. (Hey! I told you that you don’t have any, so don’t add settings to me without authorization! Hey!)

Personality is important!

The people in the seventh class got together to discuss for a while (Sasuke male god finalized, Yingmeizi agreed, Yuban boy paddled), and after a while, they were ready to leave and go in another direction.After making up their minds, the three of them looked at Zhizi together and moved in unison.

Zhizi's nerves are tense, why are you looking at me?

"It looks like you got separated from your companions... Do you want to go with us?" Sakura asked hesitantly, "For the sake of everyone being Konoha ninjas..."

"No!" I replied emphatically.

Just kidding, walking with class [-], wouldn't I have to meet that pervert (Oshemaru) again?

Seeing my refusal so definitely, Class [-] no longer persisted, and walked in one direction—it was indeed the direction I came from.

Alas... this is life.I don’t want to see you off, the perverted snake uncle will love you very much later...

After the seventh shift left, Zhizi called up the map interface again.Her current location is still a long way from the central tower. With her own footsteps, it is really not an easy task to reach the central tower on time.After checking to make sure there was no one around, she summoned the God of Time Traveling, her most powerful ally.As soon as the figure of the time-traveling great god appeared, Zhizi immediately threw himself on his feet and howled like a mourner: "Woooooooooooooooooo, I only have you, you must help me... ..."

The master of time travel didn't even think about it, he kicked his foot reflexively: "Be normal for me!"

……

"Yeah, it's like this..." The Great God of Time Traveling nodded, expressing that he already understood the cause and effect, "Then you want me to help you find a tool that can teleport, right?"

"Can you?" Zhizi tried to open his eyes.

"No!" The Time Traveling God replied quickly. "Do you think I'm Doraemon?"

Zhizi put forward his own request: "Then you just give me a Doraemon."

"No."

Zhizi pretended to pounce on him again, and the master of time travel hurriedly grabbed his trouser legs, and said seriously: "Just this time, don't even think about it! Doraemon! Why don't you say you want Gundam and EVA!"

"Hey, old wearer, I'm saving the world now. Are you sure it's the savior's configuration with such a little broken equipment?" Zhizi looked down at his novice outfit dissatisfied.

"Fuck, when did I not equip you?" The God of time travel widened his eyes, like a goldfish, "Let's just talk about your glasses, I'm loaded with 'Take off your glasses and you will never know me' BUG, the performance is awesome! The heroines in the campus novels all use it!" As he spoke, the time travel master began to sell it.

This mystery, it turned out to be your fault! "... Before I knew it, how cruelly did you modify my new Baji!!!"

"Also, isn't your learning talent full? Your current learning level is 'remembering', don't say I'm not your real father!"

"Dad!" Zhizi's eyes filled with tears, but he turned his head as cold as ice, "But this is not the reason why you don't give me Doraemon, I want to complain to you!"

The master of time travel was amazed at her face-changing speed: "The task for you to save the world is to ensure the normal development of the plot and eliminate foreign time travelers. I will get you a Doraemon. Are you still lawless?" Speaking of which, He glared at Zhizi again, "Besides, Doraemon is a cheat for this world itself, and it will cause an irreparable distortion of the law of causality. Giving you Doraemon, it is not as good as Eternal Kaleidoscope and Mutun!"

"No, this is too impersonal!" Zhizi insisted, "How can something so unremarkable be worthy of me, who is perfect as a baby?"

"You can pull it down!" The master of time travel was disgusted, "Are you still not satisfied with Sharingan and Mu Dun?"

"No, no! I want Doraemon, I want Doraemon!" Chiko cos Nobi Nobita, rolling all over the floor.

Pass through the forehead of the great god.How could I be such a tease...

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