radicalducati Chapter 191 Aren’t fools immune to illness?
Chapter 191 Aren’t fools immune to illness?
From that day on, Joruri never "encountered" Sakumo again. The news about him was all heard from him when she met Jiraiya. Jiraiya revealed the news about Sakumo to her as if on purpose. .
"Senior, his sword skills have improved again."
Sword skills, sword skills, a fool who only knows sword skills.
"Senior is sick and has a fever."
Don't fools never get sick?
"I heard that after the New Year, a young lady will join his team. I wonder if she's pretty or not."
Not beautiful, definitely ugly.
"Senior is now an adult, maybe we can create some sparks with the young lady~"
Joruri finally stopped being indifferent. She stopped and turned back to stare at Jiraiya.
"Brother Jiraiya,"
Jing Liuli looked at Jiraiya coldly. Jiraiya was shocked by her momentum and looked back at her blankly. In the past, Jing Liuli had never shown such a look no matter how miserable he was bullied by him.
"You're a nuisance too!"
Jingruri ran away, running faster than a rabbit. She really quickly disappeared into the crowd of people like a snow rabbit, and disappeared from Jiraiya's sight.
Jiraiya sniffed and turned to look at Orochimaru, who had been silent.
"Orochimaru, this kid dares to talk back to me!"
Orochimaru didn't want to talk to him. To him, Jiraiya's childish behavior was just looking for trouble. He even looked forward to the day when Jiraiya bullied Joruri again, Uchiha Izuna would suddenly pass by and expose Jiraiya. Give him a good beating and let him learn from it and learn less from such boring things in the future.
"Tsk, tsk, today's children are really big as little people."
"On the first day we teamed up, you were still thinking about dating Tsunade!"
How old were you at that time, the same age as Joruri? It has only been a few years and you have forgotten everything?
Orochimaru rarely spoke, and when he did, he was sure to kill.
Jiraiya was speechless by him and could only sulk alone.
In the shopping street, the two separated. Jiraiya went to the Chinese restaurant to find his brother, while Orochimaru was anxious to go home and read the scrolls.
Orochimaru sealed all the scrolls in Qianjiang's stronghold and took them home. Now he has read most of them. If he works overtime, he can read the rest before the end of the new year.
There were many things in these scrolls that he was interested in. Apart from the research on diseases that he didn't care much about, what attracted him the most was human body modification.
The records on the scroll show that Qianjiang once transplanted animal tissues into humans, and there were several successful cases. In these successful cases, the body changed, maintaining the appearance of a human and possessing part of the animal. Ability.
Seeing this, Orochimaru was extremely excited, and there was a desire for this kind of transformation and research in his snake-like pupils.
Orochimaru couldn't help but turn his head and look at the cabinet against the wall opposite the bed. There was a transparent glass box on the cabinet, and the box contained the slough of a white snake.
He watched for a long time, and some bold idea took root in his young heart, waiting to break ground and sprout soon.
The experiments conducted by Qianjie were simply a feat in Orochimaru's view. It was his years of research that allowed Orochimaru to see the diversity and possibilities of species. Some of the ideas that had vaguely appeared in his mind actually turned out to be... Others have thought about it and implemented it for years.
Orochimaru simply sat back and reaped the benefits. While taking all of Chie's research results as his own, he also opened the door to a new world.
However, with his current ability, it is impossible to continue research. Regardless of financial resources, manpower and material resources, Orochimaru does not have them.
In the past two years, he teamed up with Jiraiya and Tsunade and did many missions, but the money he earned was very little. Chuunin could not accept missions that were too expensive, and the money he earned was shared equally with his teammates. It is simply unrealistic to own a laboratory, buy experimental equipment, and find helpers by earning money from doing tasks.
Relying on this, it may not be possible until the day you die. This is the life that ordinary ninjas can see at a glance.
Withdrawing his gaze, Orochimaru carefully rolled up the scroll bit by bit. He was thinking that in addition to doing tasks, maybe there was another way to go, a way to quickly start research.
There must be such a path, he just knows it.
"Those idiots in ANBU are so indifferent to such a good thing, haha~"
Orochimaru was thinking, if the Hokage hadn't rushed to other places to save people, what would he think of these scrolls?
Tobirama will definitely not be indifferent, he will definitely be equally interested, they are basically the same kind of people.
At this time, Orochimaru firmly believed this.
After leaving Jiraiya's sight, Joruri gradually slowed down. She was walking alone on the way home, but Jiraiya's words echoed in her mind. She didn't pay much attention to anything else, just thinking about it. That sentence.
He said: "Senior is sick and has a fever."
Can such a powerful person get sick?
She always thought that powerful ninjas would not get sick, such as her father. She had never seen her father sick.
Being sick is a very uncomfortable thing. Jing Liuli still clearly remembers how uncomfortable she was the last time she was sick. Her limbs were weak, she felt dizzy and had a headache, and her bones ached due to fever. Therefore, she cried for a long time until her mother hugged her. Give her candy in your arms.
For the sake of the candy, she reluctantly stopped crying.
She was walking on the street. When it got dark, the shops on the shopping street lit up one by one. Colored lights were on at the door of the candy store. The colorful lights alternately lit up, attracting children to come.
Jing Liuli looked in through the glass display window. There were a dazzling array of candies in transparent jars on the shelves, attracting her attention.
She looked at it for a long time, then put her hand into the pocket of her coat. The coins were warmed by the body temperature, and they were still warm when she took them out. Jing Liuli looked at a few coins and couldn't help frowning and pouting. .
"Humph, I bought the candies for myself. I will eat them all myself and I won't care about him!"
The owner of the candy shop felt that Joruri was different today. In the past, no matter when he came in, the child would always be happy, with a smile on his face, and he was filled with happiness from head to toe.
But now, she actually had a cold face, huffing angrily, and her mouth was so pouted that you could tie a donkey's head to it.
Did someone provoke her?
Thinking like this, when checking out, the boss was very considerate and gave her a few more candies. Who made her his regular customer? Only by knowing how to do business and understanding the world can she be able to run the store for a long time. This is the boss's responsibility. The way to do business.
Jing Liuli was walking on the street carrying a small bag of candies. She was grinding her hands. It usually only takes a few minutes to get home, but now it took more than 20 minutes. She could smell the fragrance of her mother's cooking outside the yard. It must have been done. Sweet and sour pork, the sweet and sour taste that penetrates people's noses and makes them salivate like crazy.
Jing Liuli swallowed and reached out to push the courtyard door. When her fingers touched the cold door handle, she suddenly pulled back.
The hand holding the paper bag clenched tighter and tighter, and she hit her head in annoyance. Jing Liuli turned around and ran away.
That was the road leading to Hatake's house. She knew where Hatake's house was. She had memorized the address when she pretended to walk with Sakumo a few days ago.
The pure white figure is particularly conspicuous in the night when the lanterns are on, like an egret flying gracefully, attracting people's attention.
Finally, he ran outside Hatake's house and stopped.
Stopping outside the yard panting, Joruri still didn't have the courage to deliver the candy herself. She pouted and looked at the house angrily, angry at Sakumo for being an idiot and angry at herself for his weird behavior.
He is just sick and has a fever. What does it have to do with him? The candy is so delicious, why not keep it for yourself?
But he... was the person sent by the gods to save her, twice.
I obviously like him very much. Apart from my family and uncles, I like him the most. He is handsome and reliable, has a good temper, and has a very gentle smile.
Gentleness, I really lack such people around me, this is the only gentle person.
Jing Liuli was still in a daze when she heard a cough coming from the room. She bit her lip and bit her thumb.
After making a few seals, he clapped his hands on the ground.
"The art of psychic!"
There was a bang, and something appeared here. The smoke was blown away by the wind, and a ninja dog was seen.
"Yo~" He raised his front paws to greet Jingliuri.
It's Parker, a model worker.