Naruto: Survive to the end and send everyone away

Chapter 115

"Ahh~ March sauce is really too good~"

Xiao Jindou covered the bag on his head with one hand, and held a fork with the other hand to tie the fried egg on the plate, his eyes were closed, and there was a crystal clear teardrop hanging on the eyelash of one eye.

March added another bowl of rice to herself, and her expression was a little disgusted: "Sauce or something, I feel a little disgusting, goosebumps are about to come out, please don't call me that."

"Well, I think that's a lovely name. Little Golden Bean ate the broken corpse of the fried egg, and his smile was still like a spring breeze.

"No, it just doesn't. March made a dead fish-eye look and looked at the little golden bean.

Xiao Jindou shrugged his shoulders and sent food to his mouth, he didn't promise March, anyway, his mouth grew on his body, calling this kind of thing, he could call it whatever he wanted, and he would be beaten up by March if it was a big deal.

"Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in. The

door was pulled open from the outside, and a young mother with a baby in her arms walked in, she bent down slightly, lowered her head, and looked afraid to look at March: "Patriarch, this is your letter." "

Hmm. March stretched out her hand to take it, and the young mother delivered the letter and went out quietly.

Xiao Jindou watched her close the door lightly, and asked with some curiosity: "How do I feel, she seems to be a little afraid of you?"

March opened the envelope: "Correct, that's not afraid of me, but respectful of me." I'm now a shinobi, an apprentice of Tsunade-sama, and the patriarch who can bring them great wealth, and not only her, but the entire Sakuragi clan is respecting me.

Xiao Jindou's expression froze for a moment, how did he feel that March was selling himself and boasting?

Well... , who sent that letter?" Xiao Jindou left embarrassing beads of sweat on his forehead, forcibly changing the topic.

"It was sent by that guy from the ghost lamp Mochizuki. March glanced at the contents of the letter in ten lines.

"That guy?" Xiao Jindou's expression was a little wrong, and his index finger kept rubbing the edge of the smooth bowl: "Are you familiar with him? Do you keep in touch with him often? I remember that communication with ninjas from other countries is not allowed, and any act of sending letters to ninjas from other countries can be judged as spies." "

I didn't write a letter to anyone in Wuyin Village. March took a sip of water and continued, "I guess, I've never sent a letter to anyone outside of Konoha Village. "

As for why that guy sent me a letter, I think he should have known about Kaori's death, didn't you find out when we left Fog Hidden Village

?" "What did you find?"

"The reason why that guy from Ghost Lantern Mochizuki sent us off was because of Kaori, and he also bought a gift for her.

Little Golden Bean tapped his right hand on his left hand, and suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's the case, I said that he only met us a few times, and he didn't speak, how could he send us off in a friendly way, it turns out that he likes Kaori! But ......" Little Golden Bean's

expression was a little sad, and he was silent for a few seconds, and soon he left his sadness behind: "Then how did he send the letter?"

Of course, it's through the cherry tree forest, and as long as anyone who is familiar with it knows, I drove this thing. "

Little Golden Bean

: "......" Is this complaining about getting

a name?" "However, what makes me more curious is ......" March's expression suddenly became serious: "

Although Kaori is a genius, she hasn't opened her name in the ninja world yet, at most she is a noteworthy genius, but how long has she been dead?"

Ghost Lantern Mochizuki got the news so quickly and secretly sent me a letter, which shows that there are spies from the Fog Hidden Village in Konoha Village. "

!!" "

Really?" Xiao Jindou's eyes widened, her pupils constricted slightly, and she covered her mouth with one hand.

March sighed, got up and walked to the side cabinet, opened the drawer and took out the lighter inside, then walked to the bathroom, lit the letter above the toilet, watched it burn to ashes, then pressed the flush button, March washed his hands and walked back to the dining room.

"Isn't there a spy from a different country in every ninja village?Isn't this what the teacher said during class?Why do you have a shocked and unforgivable expression?

" Xiao Jindou scratched his hair a little embarrassedly: "

Isn't it that the atmosphere just now is a little too heavy, and I unconsciously made this expression, hehe." March

: "......" "You, in fact, are you

a natural stay!" "Alas, this should be a question sentence, why do you use exclamation?!" Xiao Jindou shook his head: "No, I'm not a natural stay!" I'm very smart! Whether it's a theory or a practical exam, I'm going back with a perfect score!"

March said a little speechlessly, then drank the rest of the water in the cup and stood up to wash the dishes.

Xiao Jindou immediately stood up and snatched the empty bowl in March's hand: "I can come, aren't you going to the hospital, hurry up, just leave it here, I will definitely wipe them until they can shine on people's faces!!"

"Eh, as long as you wash it, you don't need to polish it."

After March changed his clothes, he came to the hospital, and along the way, many people greeted him, and some girls who were about the same age as March actually gave him flowers.

"Oh yes, March's popularity is really high!" Tsunade sat on a chair, crossed Jiro's legs, and ate rice cakes leisurely.

"They're all patients I've treated. March put the flowers on the table that the girls who suddenly slapped them into their arms and ran away: "If Master were to walk around outside now, he would receive much more flowers than mine."

Tsunade stretched out his hand to shine on March's forehead, and a brain collapsed: "You are so bold now, you dare to make fun of Master."

March rubbed his forehead: "This is an indisputable fact, you are now all female ninjas, no, heroines that all girls worship, they all hope to grow up to be like you, not only strength, but also ......"

March's eyes looked at the two large water balls that were dangling because of Tsunade's movements, and then looked away again, indecent and indecent and indecent and indecent.

Tsunade's eyes became playful, and he put his arms around March's neck and rubbed March's head back and forth: "I didn't expect that you little ghost is actually a little pervert!!"

"Hah, who is a pervert?!" March quickly broke free from Tsunade's arms.

"You, your eyes just fell on this!" Tsunade patted his soft chest, and only trembled with pride, "How is it, my sister's figure is very good

!" March: ( ̄ー ̄)

"Stinky little ghost! What kind of expression are you! You are not satisfied with such a proud figure, old lady?!"

Tsunade suddenly became a little irritable.

March was also a little irritable: "Huh? You ask a 12-year-old underage boy who is dissatisfied with his figure, this is verbal harassment of minors, this kind of behavior is already a violation of the Law on the Protection of Minors, please restrain your behavior and conversation." Tsunade

: "......" Tsunade grabbed March's face: "You kid, can't you just say something nice to coax your master?!"

"

Master wants to be coaxed, you can go to Jiraiya-sama, he praised women, can be written into a book!" March rubbed his face, feeling that his face was numb, and he was almost unconscious.

Tsunade's expression was a little strange, one eyebrow furrowed, and the other eyebrow raised: "Jiraiya? What kind of compliments can

he write with his head full of yellow waste? "What kind of book did he write, and he wrote it very energetically!"

"Alas? I remember that he was not writing "The Legend of the Root Shinobi" at the meeting? Why did he suddenly write that kind of novel

?" Tsunade scratched his head: "Is that the name?"

March nodded.

Tsunade spread his hands: "What did he say, this kind of serious writing is the most brain-consuming, and if you want to write better, you need to relax properly, and then write that kind of book non-stop." Speaking of this, Tsunade smashed the desk next to him with a punch: "I think you kid is the guy who feels uncomfortable when he doesn't peek at other people's baths! The next time I catch him peeking at the female hot spring, I'll plant him upside down in the ground!!"

Jiraiya, who was drinking with Orochimaru: "Ahh

Jiraiya rubbed his itchy nose: "How can you catch a cold! Someone is definitely talking bad about me behind my back!" He paused for a few seconds, and suddenly seemed to think of something, with a cheap smile on his face, and his cheeks were also flushed: "Maybe there is a particularly good-looking girl who is secretly thinking about me." As he

spoke, he was still using his hands to make an arc on his chest.

Orochimaru sneered, his golden snake eyes lit up slightly: "It's impossible to think about this, unless that woman's brain is caught in the door, she will like you as a pervert." "

The future five generations:"......

" Jiraiya's eyes widened, and his mouth grew wide: "How can you say that about your good brother?!"

Orochimaru picked up his wine glass, took a sip of wine, and did not speak.

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March looked at the corpse of the table lying on the ground, and was a little speechless: "Master, even if you want to vent, please beat your own table."

Tsunade suddenly looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Of course you have to beat other people's things to vent your emotions! Are you stupid to me?"

March: "......"

March got up, walked to the storeroom, took out a large bag, broom, and mop, and began to clean up the wreckage on the ground.

Tsunade picked up the record book on the table, walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, and coughed lightly: "Ahem, do a good job, I'll go to the ward first." With

a click, Tsunade walked out, and the door was shut.

March let out a long sigh as she sorted out the papers scattered on the floor.

"It's really ...... to have such a master on the stall

" March thought for a while, but couldn't find the word when, and finally held back a sentence:

"Life is hard-" "

What life is hard?" The familiar mature man's voice came from the window.

March looked up and saw Hachiki Sakushige squatting on the window, carrying Kakashi, who had grown up a little more, with one hand holding the white window frame and the other hand holding Kakashi, while Kakashi was holding Kaiki Sakushi's clothes tightly with his two small hands, afraid that he would fall.

"Uncle Hagi, why are you here?"

"Sakumo Hachiki jumped down from the window, "Early this morning, Kakashi looked very uncomfortable, asked him and didn't say anything, and kept crying like a sick puppy newborn.

Mitsuki put the materials he had sorted out on Tsunade's desk for the time being, then walked to the sink next to him, washed his hands carefully according to the standard, and then walked over to Sakushige Hachiki, who was holding Kakashi, and asked him to bend down slightly, and then put his green hand on Kakashi's forehead.

Kakashi stared at Mitsuki's face with those wet eyes open, and now Kakashi didn't have a mask yet, and he looked like a milk ball, which was very good-looking.

The gentle chakra walked around Kakashi's small body, and Mitsuki immediately knew that Kakashi was uncomfortable, so he held Kakashi's face and said to him, "Ah-

" Kakashi reflexively opened his mouth and said: "

Ahh

Kakashi had some small white bubbles in his mouth, it looked like it had been growing for days, and I went to those ointments, applied it to him, and it would be fine.

Qimu Shuomao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do, it seems that I am not a qualified father."

March moved a stool, put it in front of the medicine cabinet, stepped on it, went to get a salve on it, then opened the ointment, squeezed some on a disinfectant cotton swab, and began to apply medicine to Kakashi: "Don't say that, uncle, you are also a father for the first time, and it is not easy to take Kakashi alone, and it is not too late to find out that Kakashi is sick now."

Sitting on the chair, he looked at Kakashi, who was being drugged, and said with a wry smile, "However, I still hope that I can be a good father and a good mother."

Looking at Kakashi, who was so bitter by the ointment that he frowned, Mitsuki said with a smile: "Being both a father and a mother, and becoming an excellent ninja, uncle, it's really

not easy for you!"

"It's not easy, and there's no way. Sakushige Hachiki sighed, "I just hope that Kakashi can grow up healthy under my wing."

March pulled out a piece of paper and wiped away Kakashi, who was drooling because of bitterness: "Well, health is such a thing, not only physical health, but also mental health, Kakashi wouldn't have spoken a long time ago, he has been sick and uncomfortable for so many days, and he didn't tell you, you have to pay attention to his psychology."

Hachiki looked at Kakashi, who was frowning, and nodded.