Chapter 40: Guarding the Smile
When Boruto broke away from the space of consciousness, the sun outside the window had completely shrunk into the nest, and he looked at the clock that hung on the wall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"7:30, it's almost time! Get up, after all, it's still some way from the meeting place. ”
Without his right arm and only his left arm, Boruto is really difficult to get dressed, but after all, as a ninja, how difficult can it be?
After spending a lot of effort, Boruto finally finished the task of getting dressed, opened the door of the hospital and left.
Walking on the way to the destination, Boruto looked around, it was a path completely paved with bluestone slabs.
There are many shops on both sides, and behind them are all wooden huts made of bricks and tiles. Beyond Konoha are sky-high buildings.
After all, after twenty years of development in the current world, Yanran has changed from the previous era of cold weapons to the era of hot weapons. Of course, this is just a change in life, and in terms of combat, it is still the same as before.
Konoha Village is an important source of battle in the Land of Fire, and the Daimyo once wanted to help Konoha Village improve, but was refused. What to say that Konoha Village, as the largest ninja settlement in the Land of Fire, should maintain the appearance of a ninja village and set an example for other villages.
In Boruto's view, this is a typical example of stubbornness, and he has to do something special. Don't other villages know?
In the fourth ninja war, the villain is your Konoha and the hero is also your Konoha . It's really a hero from Konoha since ancient times, and Boos is also from Konoha. And every time you hold a shinobi exam in your Konoha Village, there will be an accident, and you just don't learn a lesson, and this time you have to hold a ninja exam in your Konoha village. (Author's note)
"Isn't this Boruto? are you awake?" a strong voice suddenly remembered in Boruto's ears.
Boruto looked at it, it was a small shop standing alone next to the hut, with a huge curtain under the curtain and the two big characters "Yile" displayed on the signboard. A stout uncle in his thirties was standing in front of the store with a spoon in his hand, smiling at Boruto's face.
Naturally, this is not the uncle of Yile, Boruto's home is not a short distance from Konoha Hospital. Since Boruto's father became the Hokage, the Ichiraku ramen that Naruto has eaten since he was a child has naturally become popular, which is to put it bluntly, this is the branch that opened.
"Uncle, let's have a bowl of ramen!
After Boruto pulled the chair away with his left hand, he sat down and said slowly to the uncle.
"Okay, Boruto, I'll do it for you later. ”
Uncle Ramen walked behind him with a spoon, and before leaving, he glanced at the sleeve on Boruto's right hand that was swaying in the wind, and his eyes were a little complicated. He's heard about Boruto's mission.,What a good kid.。
Waiting a little bored, Boruto was lying on the table in a daze with chopsticks in his left hand, looking in the direction of the surroundings with some distraction, and the neon lights in the distance showed 7:40 at night, and the nightlife in Konoha Village had just begun.
A little girl with a squeaky straight color windmill in her hand, suddenly a foot unsteady tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, if this was according to Boruto's previous character, he would have run over and help her up, but now his right hand is gone, although his heart is strong, but his strength is insufficient.
No one saw it, Boruto thought that his right hand still existed, and subconsciously pointed at the little girl and slowly lifted it up, delusionally like those people with superpowers in the comics, relying on telekinesis to make her stand up. The sleeves of the shirt began to vibrate automatically without wind, and circles of shock ripples came from Boruto's right sleeve and shrouded the little girl.
The little girl floated slowly under the surprised gaze of everyone, completely ignoring all this and naturally continued to run forward, after all, she was just a child. However, Boruto didn't know what he was doing at this time, and was clearly seen by someone hiding in the shadows.
"Is this the power of the Shock? What is really strange? The common denominator between wind and thunder is sound, and the source of sound is vibration, but what I didn't expect is that this vibration can also touch the real thing. ”
Boruto sat up straight, and muttered after using the vibration again to make the sleeves dance.
"Bang, Boruto kept you waiting!"
The middle-aged uncle put a huge bowl heavily in front of Boruto, it should be said to be a basin, because its diameter was about half a meter, and the huge gravity on the table made the whole table tremble. And I don't know if it's to take care of Boruto, the middle-aged uncle actually put a fork in the basin.
This person's ramen is obviously not light, and after moving it, the middle-aged uncle was wiping his sweat with the towel around his neck, I don't know if it was really not light or because the kitchen was too hot.
"Our little hero of Konoha please eat, this time in order to celebrate your safe return, Uncle invited you to eat for free. ”
"Hero, come back safely, uncle, why does this sound wrong?" Boruto asked with a somewhat wrong face.
"Uncle is stupid and can't speak, look at what I said, how can I return safely! Let me think about what words to use?"
The middle-aged uncle hugged his chest with his left hand, put his right hand on his forehead, and tapped his temple repeatedly with his right index finger, thinking carefully.
Boruto could vaguely see a white imaginary box appear above the middle-aged uncle's head, in which many words of celebration flashed, but none of them were appropriate.
"I'm not talking about this, I'm saying you know everything about our mission, uncle?"
Boruto stopped the middle-aged uncle's thinking, and it is estimated that if he continues to think about it, it is estimated that his head will explode for him.
"Oh, you mean about your mission, the whole village knows about it!"
"What? The whole village knows?"
Boruto was surprised and shouted stupid, the whole village knew what the village was doing, and was it so easy to involve ordinary people? These things are borne by us ninjas, so can't they just live a peaceful life?
"You guys came back this time and made a big commotion!" Boruto really wanted to vomit blood, and he made a lot of noise.
"But I don't know exactly what you're going to do this time!" said the uncle.
"It's okay......" Boruto breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boruto, you kid did a good job this time, didn't disgrace your father, for the safety of your partner and the glory of the village, you stayed alone to fight against an opponent who was impossible to defeat at all, you kid is enough?"
"I don't care about my bastard daddy! I'm just someone I want to protect. And isn't that a broken hand?"
"The problem between you and the seventh generation has not been resolved? After all, so many things have happened! No matter how happy he is today, you kid can save Sasuke-sama's daughter, and you were personally picked up by Sasuke-sama. It feels good to hug a beautiful woman, right?"
"Uncle Sasuke is back?" Boruto asked the middle-aged uncle in surprise.
"Hmm!" the middle-aged uncle nodded heavily.
"Then it seems that I can't be late for the party that Daddy and they organized for me? ”
Boruto drank the last mouthful of ramen soup, put the basin heavily on the table, stood up and thanked the middle-aged uncle, not wasting a drop of food This is Boruto's code of conduct, so this indirectly causes Boruto's food to be very large, comparable to the autumn butterfly.
"I'll just say that you kid didn't stay in the hospital at night, what did you do when you ran out? So that's what you're doing? Then you go quickly, you really can't be late for Sasuke-sama's party." But can you still eat it?"
The middle-aged uncle asked Boruto with some concern, what a good person!
"It's okay, I don't eat more than that, and I have to eat if I can't eat. ”
Boruto runs on the road to his destination, looking at all the scenery around him, and the people in this bustling street market are smiling with happiness in the light of neon lights.
All of this is carried by us ninjas who belong to the night, so let's go on happily!
Boruto clenched his left fist hard, and secretly swore in his heart that everyone's smile would be guarded by me, because I like it here.