[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

25.

That night, I was wrapped in a blanket with a book in my arms, and fell asleep on the roof in a daze——suddenly, I was patted by a person.I jumped up in fright, and then rolled three times from the roof with an unstable center of gravity.Fortunately, I caught the tile and stopped in time.

Then I shouted angrily: "What are you doing like a haunted ghost!"

Namikaze Minato innocently stretched out his hand and spread it out.

I grabbed his hand and stood up, wrapping the blanket around me a little dissatisfied.

Minato pulled me to sit down, took out my theory of sealing technique from his pocket, and said gently: "I've finished reading this, this part has more practical value—but it's more difficult."

"First of all, this part is the realization of Chakra." He stretched out a palm, "That is to say, if you concentrate Chakra to a point, after a critical value—"

Suddenly, a small group of moonlight-like light fireflies appeared on his palm, reflecting his face indistinctly.

"It will show such a vague shape." I reached out to touch it curiously, and the water gate took my hand: "Don't touch it. It has a very strange flow, and your fingers will be hurt."

I opened my eyes and carefully looked at the bright light and said, "Like the light of the Milky Way."

The small firefly in Minato's hand gradually faded out, and he said softly: "There are some——strange things in this firefly, and the question raised in this chapter is what is in it. It is said that this is a very small space, and the scratching of this space can cause some damage. Theoretically, if you can make this chakra ball high enough and large enough, you can use this power to affect something .”

"But no one knows what it will affect." He said gently, "You can try to make Chakra appear like this when you go back. This is the key content of that chapter-it took me quite a long time."

I nodded thoughtfully and took my theory book, lying on my lap a little sleepily: "I'm so dizzy."

The street was already full of red paper lanterns, and I suddenly thought of something and asked, "What is this Mowgli Festival?"

Minato said gently: "I was about to ask you—do you want to go and have a look together then?"

I scrutinized Minato's face, trying to find a part of his expression that was not so unassailable as to peek into his thoughts - failed.I think of Dongzhitian.

I shook my head and declined his invitation: "No, forget it."

The third exam is scheduled for one and a half months later, in the form of group fighting.There are nine groups in total for the promotion this time, that is, 27 people-three groups will enter the field during the battle, and the winner will be decided between the groups.Even if you lose miserably, it is possible to advance, and on the contrary, if you win beautifully, you may not be able to become a Chunin.

The Mowgli Festival is quite grand, although it is not yet the day, but in the past few days, the sound of trumpets has been blowing on the main road hidden in the fog, and the tall painted wooden carts ran over the street and scattered handfuls of colored paper and red, green and green dyeing. Guzi Baomi, the children chased the car and ran along the street, laughing.

However, as for our group - it has already been drilled by Sakumo Hatake and has only half-life left.

The training grounds in Wuyin Village are basically on the water. After borrowing a training ground, Shuo Mao first asked us to learn to walk on water, and then threw us on the water and beat us for half an hour——Qingshan Changhuo was holding a stone when he came ashore Weep bitterly.

I endured it, but I couldn't, I comforted him: "I'm crying."

Qingshan Changhuo choked up and said: "You—you don't understand, the land is so nice, I like land."

Uchiha Fugaku sighed: "It's not like you don't know that he is seasick."

I wring the water out of my red hair and it feels like a rag.When I turned around, I saw Sakumo Hatake standing on the water and showing a gentle smile to the white and tender genies who had just been washed. That smile looked like a bloodthirsty butcher.

Hatake Sakumo said with a smile: "——Uchiha Fugaku, why are you so clever? Do you protect your teammates? Do you think you are better than Uzumaki Kina? Don't laugh at the other... Aoyama Chang Huo, are you still crying? If you cry again, let’s practice alone.”

Uchiha Fugaku whispered: "Aoyama, don't worry, he was molested by that ninja just this morning..."

Hatake Sakumo asked without raising his head: "What Fugaku did you say? I will give you a chance to start your life again."

Uchiha Fugaku said decisively: "I'm teaching Qingshan how to cover the attack of me and Uzumaki Kina! This morning, teacher, you are so wise and powerful that the students will never forget it. The students also want to practice hard to become sharp, glorious and correct like the teacher one day. Konoha trend vane, be a ninja that makes others frightened!"

I was impressed by Uchiha Togaku, and Hatake Sakumo nodded approvingly—I finally understand why he can compete with Namikaze Minato for the first place in the grade all the year round, and his ability to learn and adapt is quite awesome.

Masahiro Aoyama climbed up from the water, Sakumo Hatake quickly formed a seal and blew out a huge fireball, I was terrified and rolled backwards.

Hatake Sakumo stood on the water and looked at us, and said viciously: "My request is very simple - no matter what, even a leaf - just hit my forehead."

White and pink Gesang flowers are blooming in Wuyin, red paper lanterns are hung on the street, and girls in beautiful skirts are laughing and running across the street.I was out of place, covered in dirty water, and staggered back to the hotel with two teammates who were dirtier than me.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on my body, and the slight cold wind in the fog made me regain a trace of my dignity as a human being.

Qingshan Changhuo said weakly: "Mr. Shuo Mao is really a devil in training..."

I said painfully: "Otherwise, how could he become Konoha Baiya... Not only is he so strong that he is abnormal, but we can only hold him back in terms of being a rotten person."

I pushed open the door of the hotel, and Hinata Hizuru was sitting on the sofa drinking afternoon tea. When he saw us, he spouted out a mouthful of tea: "What are you doing? Did you drain the water?"

Uchiha Fugaku said indifferently: "Practice."

Qingshan Changhuo said: "The sewer is much more stinky than ours. It seems that you have never taken this kind of task."

Hyuga Hyuzu took a sip of tea fruit and said casually: "Is there such a task——"

have.Yes, what do you think the D-level mission is?

Immediately our team gave off a horrible low air pressure and each went upstairs to shower and change.

Hinata Hinata wondered, "Did I say something wrong?"

A painted wooden cart with a horse drawn outside the door drove by, and the silver bells rang incessantly. Children in floral clothes on the cart grabbed colorful flower seeds from baskets and scattered them into the sky.

When I opened the door, the door next door was pushed open with a creak.

Namikaze Minato came out wearing a thin coat and long trousers, wearing cotton slippers, and seeing my ghostly appearance, he said, "Did you practice with Master Sakumo again?"

I drooped my head and nodded.

Namikaze Minato picked a water plant from my hair, and said with a smile: "Be more careful, you came here from the training ground with such a long thing?"

I:"……"

I hurriedly touched my head to make sure there were no other aquatic plants, and comforted myself a little bit: "Maybe I will become the legend of Ninja Village or something..."

Namikaze Minato poked my forehead with his fingers, and I covered my forehead and shouted aggrievedly, "Don't poke your forehead!"

Minato withdrew his hand and smiled at me: "If you want to be the legend of Ninja Village, you have to go for a walk with water plants in the middle of the night-go take a bath quickly, don't catch a cold."

Then he turned and went downstairs to talk to Hinata Hizuru.I looked at his back—the boy was as tall as he said, he seemed to be half a head taller than me, and his blond hair was soft and unruly.Wearing a white T-shirt and a warm gray thin coat, Minato vaguely looks like an adult.

Minato turned around and asked, "If I invite you out for beef rice tonight, will you come out?"

I stood at the door like a water ghost, and when he suddenly asked me this question, I almost jumped up in fright.

"I don't want to eat beef rice..." I was a little happy for some unknown reason, and bargained: "Pineapple sweet and sour meat."

Minato smiled: "No problem."

I quickly got into the room, the autumn wind blew the gray and white curtains, and the distant bell rang.I touched my slightly flushed face, and suddenly felt that my heart was filled with strange emotions.

I looked blankly at my dirty self in the mirror, and I could almost be called a girl's age.

When Namikaze Minato knocked on my door, Kirigakure was already shrouded in darkness, and I was bundling my hair tightly with a black hair band.I took a look at myself in the mirror—very doggy.I gave myself a positive review, then lifted the bag containing his pants and happily opened the door.

Minato Namikaze was wearing his pants and hoodie, and I was a lot more formal than he was—shame on me, and I was pretty serious about it, at least as far as I could go.

He looked at me and smiled, "Let's go?"

I nodded, handed him the bag in my hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "I...I washed your pants for you."

Minato smiled gently: "Thank you. I asked about a delicious restaurant nearby, let's go there."

I scratched my hair, looked at him with a feeling of stuffiness and thought, why don't you praise me for how serious I am dressed today——and then I thought that Uzumaki Chenai must have a watt-headed head, where is this hypocrisy coming from.

Namikaze Minato put the cleaned pants back into his room, closed the door with a click, and asked me concerned as if realizing something: "What's wrong?"

I hurriedly waved my hand: "It's okay, it's okay! Let's go, let's go."

Wuji Festival in Wuyin Village has just started, the whole Ninja Village is brightly lit, the streets are full of traffic and lights, and there are stalls such as taiyaki and rings everywhere.I curiously followed Namikaze Minato and looked around - there are too many gadgets, and there are small stalls selling trinkets and masks.

Minato asked, "Have you never been to a festival like this before?"

I nodded, thought for a while and said, "—never."

Minato: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

I wonder if this guy has read in some book that the way to capture a woman's heart is to buy, buy, buy, and buy cards for you to swipe casually. Every time he wants to use this method to trick me-it won't work, and it takes food It's a low level to bewitch me, will I buy it?

I said to him with particular firmness and correctness: "I want candy apples."

Minato paid, and when I took the candy apple, I suddenly felt that the whirlpool Chenai was completely over.

Namikaze Minato smiled gently: "Try it, but be careful not to get caught—it's very sweet."

I carefully took a bite of the apple candy—the crunchy and sweet fiery red sugar has fresh apple pulp under the surface, and the juice is overflowing after one bite.I wiped my lips in embarrassment, and Minato Namikaze also held a candy apple, and the two of us continued walking down the street.

I suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure: "Huh? Is that Teacher Shuo Mao?"

Namikaze Minato: "Where?"

I squinted my eyes and looked in that direction. Sakumo was flirting with another thin girl. The girl had black hair and was wearing a long gray chestnut dress that was washed and whitish.I whispered: "Beside - that person seems to be the ear of rice?"

I think Namikaze Minato seems to have a bright eye, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person-I took Namikaze Minato and hid behind a tree to secretly take a look at gossip.

"Why do I feel that Teacher Sakumo is pestering the ear of rice?" Namikaze Minato.

Inaho pulled Hatake Sakumo and shouted something, and then Teacher Sakumo shook off her hand.

I paused and commented: "Teacher Shuo Mao is not a thing."

Namikaze Minato rubbed my hair like a cat: "Keep your voice down, don't be heard."

"Don't rub it!" I slapped his hand away with a snap.

Minato said with a good temper: "Okay, don't rub it, don't rub it."

I realized that I might be a little willful just now, and whispered guiltyly: "I have tied my hair for a long time."

Minato laughed.

He seemed to be very happy, and the tone of his voice could be heard lightly, but the words he said made me feel so stuffed that I couldn't add any more.

He said, "You dressed up? But it doesn't seem to have changed much—"

I:"……"

Forget it, maybe straight men really can't see it.I clutched my little heart in pain.

The author has something to say: The author, who has a seizure, but climbs up with the perseverance of "no, I can't ooc, I must get up and catch bugs", is really a model, and should send out a few more little red flowers... ………(

Sprinkling sugar every day is not good, it's time to sprinkle salt.