Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 52

Stepping out of the tent quickly, Bei Liu whispered away the medical ninja and walked alone in the camp.

He heard a secret not long ago. The content of his former friend was not a good thing, but the distance between him and the present made him feel happy.

This emotion was mixed with shame, but it made him hard to extricate himself.

Because of his humble background and poor talent, those who were born in the famous family can gain power at will, but he can’t catch up no matter how hard he tries, even if he is only somewhat talented in medical ninjutsu, he can’t escape. Such a fate!

He is unwilling to succumb to fate, but he has no capital to resist. He is a mediocre person, and he can only look up at the back of those geniuses throughout his life!

So he changed his job from a ninja to a medical ninja, and held a high or low position in the medical class, full of indignation. In this reality, he returned to Ping Ji.

This is the meaning of my existence. Looking at the back of my former partner, I am unwilling to admit my fate.

Ha ha! What if you don’t admit your fate? This was destined when he was born.

I don’t have the ability to resist, so just accept it, bow your head, and bow to fate. Isn’t this something everyone is doing?

The little devil head just now should be good at physique, otherwise he wouldn’t have that kind of physique.

It’s a pity that no matter how hard you try, it can’t compare to the guys who have ‘talent’, especially the Blood Succession Boundary…

The thoughts in Bei Liuhu’s head were flying wildly, and his feminine face was filled with helplessness. He has become accustomed to being weak. He has passed the initial anger and self-sorrow afterwards. Now although the whole person is a little lack of anger, he is already Accept the reality.

This is his compromise and the only choice he can make! ——At least, he feels better in this way.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of the tent near the material reserve.

The staggered figure and the swaying ponytail are a familiar back figure.

That is……

Looking at the back who can only look up, Bei Liuhu shrugged his nose.

“This is… the fragrance of wine?”

…

A strange smell came from outside the tent, and then the outer wall of the tent shook, as if someone had fallen on it.

Stabbed! ~

The sturdy fabric of the tent was torn and a figure fell into the tent from it.

Hisano Heiyu went to the pond in the oasis to continue treading water and practicing. At this moment, there was only Xia Shu in the tent. At this moment, the sudden incident made him stop the black rope manipulation practice that would not affect the healing of the injury.

“Huh?” Xia Shu raised his eyes and glanced at the black rope that had shrunk into the wristband.

The figure that arched its waist on the ground was motionless for a long time, only the sound of breathing gradually and orderly came.

“Asleep?” He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he felt a little funny.

I shook my head, but I couldn’t let the other party fall on the ground. It was always bad to be seen by others, and there happened to be many empty beds in this tent.

Raising his arms and hands, he shook out the black rope, and the oily silk threads were wrapped around the figure, separated by a few meters, but they were easy to manipulate like a puppet, and the movements were gentle enough to not wake him up.

The drunk breath passed, and Xia Shu’s provocative fingers suddenly became more and more relaxed. After all, it is very troublesome for a drunkard to go crazy, like this, even if he is drunk and still hold the wine bottle, he must be more careful.

However, just after mentioning his alcoholic, even though the alcoholic still lowered his head, making Xia Shu unable to see his appearance, the majestic scene made him instantly appear an unmasked figure in his mind.

“It turned out to be…” The words stopped abruptly, and Xia Shu looked completely as if nothing had happened.

With his fingers moved gently, he gently placed the opponent on an adjacent hospital bed, and after lying down, the arrogance suddenly became more apparent.

Xia Shu glanced over, and then saw a delicate face with crystal lips slightly opened under the soft blond hair, and a clear prismatic mark on her white and clean forehead.

So, you can’t go wrong, it’s the one!

Xia Shu’s gaze swept across the fierce place again, her eyes trembled for a moment, and then she quickly moved her gaze away.

It wasn’t that he had any reaction, after all, he was only a ten-year-old boy.

Kage-level is a strong person, he has not yet combined the actual clear impression, but only infinitely zoomed in, so he is not sure whether the opponent will wake up with stress due to his sight, even if the opponent’s cheeks are red and drunk. , If he is crazy about drinking, he will only be unlucky.

So each is irrelevant, so it’s good.

Pulling his eyes back, he continued to practice black rope manipulation. The ability to grasp from different dimensions was only a foundation at first. If he wants to completely master him, he still has to work hard, practice makes perfect.

It’s just that at the same time, he couldn’t help but glance to the side from the corner of his eye, thinking in his heart, is this appearance already suffering from panicemia?

“Is Mr. Tsunade here?” A question came from outside the tent.

Xia Shu felt that the voice was a bit familiar, and then reacted. The owner of the voice is not Bei Liuhu who has just left the tent.

“Yes, but she… is fast asleep.” Xia Shu hesitated, did not say that the famous Tsunade Ji was drunk like a drunkard.

It was quiet outside the tent, and it seemed that he knew something, and said, “If this is the case, you can take care of it.”

It’s a good idea to let the wounded take care of the alcoholic!

“Well, good.” Xia Shu responded casually.

The farther the footsteps outside the tent, he glanced at the back of the next hospital bed from lying on his side to a more comfortable side, Xia Shu stopped practicing for the time being.

There was silence in the tent, with only a slight breathing.

Under boredom, Xia Shu’s eyelids fought, lying on the hospital bed, dazed, and fell asleep, physically and mentally relaxed.

So, he didn’t even notice when Tsunade sobered up and left.

When he was awakened by Kuno Black Rain, he sat on the bed for a moment, then shook his head, temporarily dispelling the thoughts that had been raised in his heart because of the encounter with Tsunade.

After all, it is a bit impractical.

The status gap is like a gap, hindering his thoughts.

“Let’s go for dinner, Mr. Aoki and the others came back just now.” Hisano Kuroyu changed his clothes, obviously not finishing the treading water training.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I saw Gennosuke Aoki and Furusuke Maruxing, together with Yoshiichi Hirano, who had a deep breath.

After walking in to say hello to each person, Xia Shu took the dinner plate handed by Kuno Kuroyu, and waited for Geninosuke Aoki to speak while eating.

“For our next actions, new arrangements have been made.” Aoki Gennosuke put down the congee, his expression was a little solemn, and then he smiled, “Of course, the task now is to wait for Xia Shu to heal, so that’s the case. Team Aoki!”