[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

21.

"Three fruit stones attract hunters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingshan Changhuo rushed out with a groan, holding three kunai in one hand and three thousand copies in the other, and yelled fiercely at those grass ninjas: "Leave your wood and spare you! "

You are really stupid to say you are stupid... I hurriedly injected chakra into the thread, and stretched the thread straight and sharp to ensure that the three people could not rush forward and kill Qingshan Changhuo on the spot.

I hid in the back and looked at the three ninjas of Caoyin Village: there was a woman among the three, and a strong grass ninja who was at least 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than [-].The man stood in the middle, like the main force provoking us, while another young man in red with an apple core looked at us carelessly.

No way, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.

I jumped out from the hiding place, stood in front of Qingshan Changhuo like a protector, and gritted my teeth to the three grass ninjas: "Don't come over."

Two against three.I'm a bit exhausted because of too much chakra consumption, and Aoyama Changhuo is an idiot who doesn't know how to judge the situation, and his winning rate is basically zero.Qingshan Changhuo can actually provoke them to say that you will leave the wooden block and spare you—for this kind of enemy, we are lucky that our own wooden block is not robbed.

I tightened the chakra line in my hand and said to them: "Don't blame me for not reminding you not to go forward."

"This little sister understands quite well." Red Clothes Grass smiled wickedly, "It's better than this idiot—why can't you move forward? Are there any traps?"

Red Cloaked Grass said with patience and stretched out her hand to the void, the pulp of her finger was cut immediately.The big man Kuo Shinobu looked at his wound and joked, "Chakra lines... This little sister really understands and is smart."

I said to Aoyama Changhuo: "Did you hear that, idiot."

Qingshan Changhuo said: "No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a woman. The little sister is probably talking about me, mentally retarded."

I satirized him: "You are quite proud to say that you look like a woman, right sissy Qingshan?"

Qingshan Changhuo said: "It means that I am good-looking and delicate, but I am not like you with a gay atmosphere, and my heart hurts."

I thought to myself that if I beat these three Kusanagi away, the first thing I would do would be to kill this idiot/dick, and then continue to shout to the opposite side: "Thank you for the compliment, now you have two choices-the first one, and me The chakra line laid here is head-to-head."

As soon as I retracted my fingers, Senben Feishe with the detonating talisman exploded in the bushes beside them, and a huge cloud of dust exploded. The ninja school once taught that you can’t create a reason for them to attack you, especially if the enemy is strong and we are weak. time.I always remember.

The only reason I can stand up against these three in this place is that I have laid a fairly well-laid trap here.

"The second one." I said to them calmly, "Pretend not to see us, and continue to look for the next group to grab wooden cards. I think it is better to choose the second one at your level, after all, you are facing us here. It’s going to be a tough fight for sure.”

I stared at them intently, knowing in my heart not to show timidity, but to look invulnerable.

"The chakra lines are arranged well——" the ninja pinched a chakra line that is invisible to the naked eye with her fingers, "It's not easy to do this at a young age. But the word "hard fight" is too exaggerated right?"

The big man cooperated with a rough laugh, then protected his face with his hands, and rushed over head-on!

I tightened every chakra thread, making them sharp and tough—the pulled solid thread pulled the trap laid, and thousands of copies wrapped with detonating symbols exploded on the big man.

Then I clearly heard a 'boom'.

The chakra line is broken.

My pupils constricted suddenly, the tension in my hand disappeared, and then I heard the sound of every thread I laid that could stop him breaking, and I heard the big man rushing towards him stepping on the spray—then I heard him The sound of a punch in my stomach, my guts rumbling.

"Uzumaki Chenai!!!" Qingshan Changhuo shouted out loud.

I was so beaten that I flew out and hit a tree. I opened my mouth in pain but couldn't make a sound.It was pitch black in front of him, and when he slowly regained his vision, he saw that the blood he had vomited had stained his white bunt red.

The big man picked me up, and I was stunned to realize that he had broken so many threads, but there was no injury on his body, not even a scrape of skin.I heard him say, "Hand over your wooden blocks and I will spare your life."

Qingshan Changhuo shouted heart-piercingly: "Uzumaki Chenai! You give it to him! You give it to him!!"

The red-clothed ninja laughed and asked, "So, the wood is on this little girl?"

The ninja picked up a strand of my hair and commented, "This red hair looks really weird."

I can't even turn my mind anymore, and when I opened my eyes blankly, I could only see three vague outlines.

"Don't move." I felt something cool against my neck, "One step closer and I'll kill this little girl. Yes—turn around and move forward—as long as you don't take a step, I'll kill you Lose one of this little girl's tiny fingers."

I felt like I couldn't see clearly, tried in vain to focus and couldn't.In my eyes, there are only blurred blocks of color left in the world, and there are pieces of black curtains that cover my vision.

I heard Qingshan Changhuo's voice turned into tears, but I don't know why.

"Hand over your block."

I shook my head and said, "I don't."

God knows what I'm trying to say, I don't know where I put it.

But I can't finish talking, and they won't listen.

I refused to admit defeat, these four words seemed to be engraved into my bones, but they never worked.I felt that they might have hit me again, but I was like a broken rag, and I couldn't feel what was good and what was bad.

The cumulonimbus clouds that had been brewing all afternoon dropped large swathes of rain, and the tropical monsoon washed over with the breath of the sea.

There seemed to be large tracts of white dahlias blooming in front of my eyes, which were blurry, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The big man said nonchalantly to the female ninja, "Do a body search."

The ninja teased him: "You beat people like this and haven't recruited yet?"

"I can't speak anymore." The big man said indifferently, "I guess two ribs are broken? The little girl is just a little tender. After all, it's not the leather things we encountered on the battlefield..."

Another person said sternly: "How many times have I said this when I came out, don't mention this matter!"

The big man laughed and said, "Why are you so strict, anyway, this little girl won't last long—"

Then I heard a muffled thud of flesh, distant as if from the other side of the sea.

I opened my eyes in a daze, only to feel that there seemed to be a touch of golden color on the gray and bloody color, like a ray of sunlight shining on an island sunken in the sea.

"Wh...who?!—"

I heard the sound of people flying out, the sound of grass breaking, and I tried to adjust my lens to see, only to see a blond figure in gray clothes, the hem of the clothes fluttered in the breath of the ocean.

He seemed to take a breath, and then I heard the sound of tearing, the two men's fists and feet were banging against each other, and then something fell into the water with a plop.

"Don't—" the man said breathlessly, "don't touch her."

I felt the pain of gouging out all the places where I was beaten-I took a deep breath in pain, and screamed uncontrollably and hoarsely.

The world I could see collapsed and was covered by black butterfly wings.

Tens of thousands of bright green and red flowers with thin petals exploded in the closed eyes.

Minakame shielded my face from the rain with his gray cotton coat before I was overwhelmed by the flowers in my head.

He gasped and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Qinai," his voice came into my ears through thousands of rainwater, "don't be afraid."

My sanity is blurred and clear for a while. Everyone will see hallucinations when their consciousness is extremely weak. It's like drifting on a river with warm water, which is comfortable and indescribable.

"A rib...is broken and stuck in a lung."

Then after a while, he patted my face again: "Don't sleep, don't sleep."

The man shouted stubbornly, and I opened my eyes in a daze.

I couldn't see anything clearly, I only saw a few hazy blobs of color, a blob of buzzing in my head, but my body was cold.Based on the colors, I can roughly tell that it is night, and there is a fire next to me to keep warm.

"I—think I'm going to die," I told him.

There was an undetectable tremor in his voice: "You won't."

"Ms. Jiraiya told us that he once had six ribs broken, two wrists, and ruptured internal organs. He survived, and now he is alive and kicking—you will be fine." He told me.

My throat was like a broken gong, I choked on blood, and said with difficulty: "He—he was beaten by Tsunade-san..."

During the long night, Namikaze Minato's palm gripped my fingers.

I suddenly felt relieved for no reason, closed my eyes in a daze, and clasped his palm tightly with my fingers.After an unknown amount of time, he moistened my lips with a water bottle.

I clenched his fingers hard, only to feel pain like eyeballs bursting.Fiery chakra slowly leaked from the seal around the navel, slowly flowing through my limbs.

He said softly: "—You have Nine Tails in your stomach, don't be afraid."

I vaguely thought that I'm not pregnant, don't talk nonsense, and even if I was pregnant, I wouldn't be able to conceive a tailed beast.I'm just about to enter the No.11 year of my life, and I don't even have a menarche, so don't stain people's innocence for no reason.

Namikaze Minato pressed his fingers on my hair, he was silent for a long time, and said depressingly: "Qina—go to sleep."

"Go to sleep." His voice was soft and green, barely audible over the crackling of the flames.

The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, I feel that I am in love with my brain!

But what's wrong with the love brain!I also want such a cute boy to save me!

The above is from the mourning of the Manuscript Boxer...

The contract was rejected again...doubt life.jpg

Anyway... anyway, take the exam first... woo woo woo (today there is no small theater because it is too sad)