The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

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Sand hidden village.

“Master Fengying, we will return to our lives first!”

Zhishui arched his hand to Luosha, and Luosha was discharged from the hospital the next morning.

Although his complexion still looks very bad, he has returned to his normal office. Dry.

The current situation in Shayin Village does not allow him to stay in the hospital to recuperate.

The injury on his left arm has basically healed, and Luo Sha is going to ask several puppet masters to install a prosthesis on his left hand in a few days to maintain normal needs.

“Well, that’s hard work for you!”

Luo Sha nodded and looked at Zhishui’s young face with a smile.

Shishui laughed, and then turned around. Now they need to go back to their lives quickly and explain the specific situation clearly.

And Xuan Zang’s news can be regarded as a heavy bomb.

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Here is a dark forest, and there is a clear stream.

A pale-skinned child squatted by the stream, watching the reflection on the water.

“Where am I going and what am I going to do?”

Junmaro looked at the surface of the water, looking very confused. From a very young age, he didn’t know the meaning of his life. Now that he has left the family, he has no clue.

Sweeping his gaze, he found a white flower near his feet, very beautiful, and incompatible with the dark sludge around him.

Thinking about it, Junmaro grabbed the branch of the flower with his left hand and picked it off.

Da da da! A brisk footstep approached him, Junmaro clenched his back and turned quickly, with his right hand across his chest, looking over.

“Who are you?”

Junmaro looked wary, looking at the man approaching, he didn’t look like a person from the village, and the breath radiating from his body wasn’t that malicious.

But for his own safety, he still maintained the necessary vigilance. In the palm of his right hand, a sharp white bone knife slowly protruded from there.

“hehe…”

Da She Wan stared at the child in front of him with interest.

“It is meaningless to live, but if you keep living, you will definitely find something meaningful.”

O She Maru thought of something, and there was a philosophical breath in his eyes.

“Like you found that flower, I found you! Didn’t I?”

Oshemaru slowly stretched out his right hand, spreading it out in front of Junmaro, with a few fingers contracted, motioning for Junmaro.

“Is that right…”

When Junmaro heard the words of the strange man in front of him, the doubt in his eyes slowly disappeared and became firm.

I don’t know the meaning of life yet, but it’s still a long time, and I can really find it slowly.

Lifting his head, Junmaro stared at Oshemaru, looking at the face that gave him a kind of intimacy…

The bone knife in his right hand slowly retracted, Junmaro held the flower in his left hand, and his right hand climbed onto Oshemaru’s hand.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to a place. Live well, and then find the meaning of your own life!”

O Shemaru took Junmaro’s hand and turned and left.

“Um!”

Junmaro raised his head, his eyes gradually firm, he seems to have found it?

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