Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 550 Favorite Flavor

Shizune took care of everything at home and hurried out.

Although the death of the Fourth Generation was still the day before yesterday, Konoha Village has quietly undergone some changes.

The arrogance of the third Ninja War victory and the looseness after the war were destroyed by the Nine Tails demon fox dancing with nine tails. The result was manifested in Shizune’s body, that is, her missions have become more frequent, and now it is just the beginning.

Not only Shizune, but also other ninjas in Konoha Village. Even the ninjas who were on vacation were called up, took the task and left the village.

And all this is to maintain Konoha Shinobi’s reputation in the ninja world, telling all the forces that even if the Fourth Hokage is killed in battle, Konoha Village is still the strongest in the ninja world!

However, in this general environment, Xia Shu, which belongs to the roots, has not been affected by this trend.

Coming out of the Yile ramen shop, carrying two ramen noodles and walking towards Tsunade’s house, Natsuki’s mind came to mind again last night.

Aburame Ryoma seems to be as insignificant as his bugs. It is this sneaking technique that makes him the ninja who claims to be the number one sneaker among the roots.

It’s just that for Natsuki, who has both the heart net and Byakugan, the arrival of Aburame Ryoma is like a ray of light lit up in the vast darkness, even if he closes his eyes, he can still find it for the first time.

“What’s the matter?” Xia Shu opened the door and walked out, without meaningless greetings, asking directly.

Aburame Ryoma pursed his mouth, secretly stunned by his keen perception of his former teammates, and at the same time there was a sense of loss in his heart.

But after all, he grew up in the roots since he was a child. He did not show the slightest emotion. Standing on the edge of the clear pond, he said, “Master Danzo sent me to tell you. Next, Master Third Hokage may call the root ninja, and others. People don’t care, but you have to refuse or shirk.”

“I understand.” Xia Shu groaned and nodded in response.

As for asking why, that’s not the style of the roots, and the seal of the tongue is always reminding the people at the roots who they should follow.

After Danzo’s order was delivered, Aburame Ryoma left immediately.

Xia Shu looked at the place where Aburame Ryoma had stood, squinted his eyes, thinking that before long, the sealing technique he personally imposed on him should be lifted, but he didn’t know the two of Aburame Ryoma and Yamanaka. Will it give him an unexpected choice.

“I hope it won’t be like that.”

He turned around and returned to the house. Under the misty night, the pond was swaying with the wind and moonlight was reflected on the water surface, and everything fell into silence.

On the street where the flow of people was slightly reduced, Xia Shu stopped and looked sideways at the wall of the roadside courtyard.

“Are you on a mission?” Xia Shu raised his eyebrows, retracted his gaze and continued walking forward, muttering to herself, “It would be more convenient without Shizune to bother you.”

When I came to Tsunade’s house, I walked over the wall and entered the yard without knocking on the door.

Pushing open the door of Tsunade’s room gently, with the ramen in his hand on the table, he slowly walked to the bed.

Sitting down by the bed, looking at Tsunade’s beautiful face, who was sleeping peacefully and breathing very smoothly, Natsuki couldn’t help but feel comfortable, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, Tsunade, who was completely asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, a joke flashed through his brown eyes, and then the hand that came out from under the quilt pinched the young man’s cheek.

“I want to do something bad when I ran so early?” Tsunade grinned, triumphantly, while pinching Natsuki’s cheek with his fingers loosened and closed, which seemed to be quite interesting.

“You smashed it?” Xia Shu’s mouth leaked and turned Byakugan speechlessly.

“Since you are awake, don’t rely on the bed. I can help you share the heavy burden.” Xia Shu opened Tsunade’s hand holding his cheek and opened the quilt, turning a body full of temptation. He was exposed to the air, and then he didn’t appreciate it. After all, there were opportunities, but it was not the time to do this kind of thing.

Pulling Tsunade’s arms up from the bed, then turning around and digging between her arms, she lifted Tsunade on her back as soon as she bent over.

The touch of Mars hitting the earth exploded on her back. Xia Shu squinted his eyes, but Tsunade twisted uncomfortably, holding Xia Shu’s neck and frowning and said, “It’s so stuffy.”

Xia Shu glanced at her sideways, then smiled and said, “I like it very much.”

As he said, he carried Tsunade back to the table, hooked out the chair with his feet, turned and put Tsunade down.

“I bought Yile Ramen specially. It’s my favorite flavor. Try it.” Natsuki helped Tsunade open the lunch box, took out the chopsticks and handed it over, adding, “If you don’t like…”

“I haven’t tasted how to know if I like it or not!” Tsunade grabbed the chopsticks, smiled at Xia Shu, then lowered his head to pick up a few noodles, blew them a few times and sent them to the mouth.

Xia Shu blinked his eyes quickly, which was regarded as refreshing. Just now, he felt a sweet smell in Tsunade’s smile, which made his heart warm and his mood became happy.

But at the same time, he couldn’t help feeling guilty. After all, he was not pure about Tsunade, whether it was at the beginning or now.

“How’s it?” Xia Shu asked expectantly with her mood restrained.

Tsunade brought noodles to his mouth, squinting his eyes with a contented expression. Hearing Natsuki’s question, he seemed too late to speak, and he just gave a thumbs up quickly.

“You like it.” Feeling the Tsunade that exudes a different aura from when she was a teacher, Xia Shu couldn’t help but relax, and smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Tsunade swallowed a big mouth, her red lips rounded, and exhaled a breath of contentment on her face.

“Hurry up, eat too, don’t you have other things to do next?” Tsunade grabbed the chopsticks and hit Natsuki’s chopsticks, and with such a relaxed expression, he mentioned what must be done next.

“Yeah.” Xia Shu’s relaxed mood receded slightly, but her feelings had changed a bit, and it seemed to have become more natural. He opened the lunch box and then stopped. Looking at Tsunade’s half-down ramen, he picked up a large strand of noodles with his chopsticks and sent it to Tsunade’s lunch box without saying: “You don’t have enough food? I have nothing to do in the morning. Appetite, so I ask you to share it for me.”

“No problem!” Tsunade handed the lunch box and closed the note, licking his lips with an expression of unsatisfaction.

After having breakfast, Natsuki and Tsunade came to the backyard. At this time, Tsunade’s expression became obviously nervous.

It’s one thing to be prepared for many things, but it’s another thing to face it.

Tsunade’s panicemia is more serious, because of this psychological disorder, she is not under her control at all.