He held a flower fan in his left hand, a folding sword tied to his right, a golden cord on his trouser belt was blind, and a red gourd behind him was as heavy as iron. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Walking down the streets of Konoha, the residents of the village greeted Shimizu, and the vendors who knew him stuffed the things they sold into Shimizu's arms.

When Qing Shui returned home, his hands were already full of various fruits to eat.

"I'm back again, it's a really comfortable peaceful day. ”

Qing Shui lay in his room, the warm sunlight shining on him through the window, and the warm feeling made him drowsy.

"Qing Shui, are you back?"

Just as Qing Shui was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, a pair of warm palms slapped on his body.

Opening his worried eyes, Qing Shui saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.

"Calamus, why are you back. ”

Qing Shui didn't mean to get up, he curled up on the ground with his quilt in his arms, and asked in a muttered voice at Calamus.

Calamus showed a sweet smile at Qing Shui, she put her hands on Qing Shui's quilt, and said to Qing Shui like a child: "Today you are going to officially come to the store to help, hurry up, my father is waiting for us in the store!"

Helper?

Qing Shui, who had just woken up, stared at the calamus with a confused expression, a word he hadn't heard in many years.

"Hurry up and pull!"

Calamus grabbed Qing Shui's arm and dragged him out of the bed.

In the case of half-pushing and half-pushing, Shimizu changed his clothes and followed Calamus to his small shop.

The Ichiraku ramen shop is full of friends, and the busy hands in the back kitchen are covered in sweat.

The hand beat, who was kneading the dough, saw his son standing there stunned, and immediately shouted: "Calamus, Qing Shui, you are here, don't stand there, hurry up and help!"

Help?

"Oh, here we are. ”

Like a marionette, Qing Shui walked into the back kitchen, and under the command of his hand, he began a day's work.

Knead the dough, pull the strips, fold in half, twist, grease, form strips, and put them into the pan......

Shimizu, who had never made ramen before, completed the process smoothly, and when the ramen was served on the table, Shimizu couldn't believe that his ramen was so well received by everyone.

Morning, noon, evening.

At the end of a day's hard work, Qing Shui dragged his tired body back home.

He didn't even have the heart to speak, he just lay down in his room and fell asleep.

The next morning, when the rooster crowed, Shimizu got up from the tatami mat, changed his clothes very consciously, and followed his father and sister to the ramen shop.

Get married, start a family, have children.

As time passed, Qing Shui watched the children under his knees grow up day by day, and his black hair gradually became mottled.

Decades later, Qing Shui, like all ordinary people, was forever lying in a small place a few feet square.

"Hehehe, have you made enough trouble?"

Qing Shui, who existed there with a soul mentality, looked at his grave and suddenly laughed.

"Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the present, you have not fallen into despair and anger. ”

A teasing voice sounded, and a red flame suddenly appeared in front of Qing Shui.

"You didn't even have the idea of exploring in the first place, little ghost, how old are you?"

The red flame continued to beat, and finally turned into the shape of a fox and appeared in front of Qing Shui.

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Qing Shui pursed his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the Nine-Tailed Chakra in the Golden Horn's body actually contains the consciousness of your body, Nine Lamas." ”

"Hmm, you know my name, yes, little ghost. The orange fox came to Qing Shui's face, and the beating flames on his body continued to exude a violent aura, eroding Qing Shui's mind.

"Mu Dun Blood Inheritance Boundary, are you a descendant of the Thousand Hands Pillar?"

The Nine Lamas pouted and asked at Qing Shui.

Qing Shui didn't answer the words of the Nine Lamas, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the Nine Lamas's neck, grabbed him, and lifted him up.

"Boy, what do you want to do, believe it or not, I bite you?"

The Nine Lamas, who were choked by the neck, were a little flustered, and he fluttered his limbs, opening his teeth and claws to bite it.

"Since the chakra in the Golden Horn's body has consciousness, does that mean that the chakra in the Silver Horn's body also has your consciousness?"

Qing Shui lifted the Nine Lamas in front of him and carefully observed the little orange fox in front of him.

The little fox kept fluttering in mid-air, looking very cute.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

The little fox screamed and tried to struggle out of Qing Shui's hand, but unfortunately, Qing Shui's palm was too tight, and no matter how he tossed, he couldn't regain his freedom.

Qing Shui's eyes with the desire to explore made the little fox a little frightened, and his limbs kept kicking, and he regretted a little in his heart, why did he run out so recklessly.

Tailed beasts are actually entities that are converging from massive chakras, and they have their own consciousness.

According to common sense, even if part of the chakra of the tailed beast is sucked away, those chakras that are sucked away also have the consciousness of the tailed beast itself.

Qing Shui slapped the little fox's paw and forcibly grabbed and controlled his movements.

On the soft pads, not even claws have grown.

"Little ghost, do you want to die?"

The Nine Lamas let out a low roar from his throat in shame, the flames on his body completely contracted, his eyes widened, and he tried his best to make a fierce appearance.

"Huh?"

Qing Shui hugged the body of the Nine Lamas with both hands, and pressed the two ears on his head with his thumb, and the Nine Lamas without ears became very weird.

"Little ghost, if you release my body, see if I bite you to death!"

The Nine Lamas' anger value had soared to the highest, and he stared at Qing Shui with bared teeth, and the teeth in his mouth were glowing with cold light.

Well, if it weren't for the little milk teeth, the ferocity might have exploded......

Qing Shui didn't take the threatening words of the cute Nine Lamas to heart at all, as if he had gotten a great toy, he held the Nine Lamas in his hands, and kept fiddling with a variety of strange poses.

"Imp, I'm telling you...... Hmm, don't pinch my face...... Wow......"

"That's my tail! Don't drag!

"Put me down, put me down!"

"Let go of my hand!

"Phew, don't put my tail in my mouth!"

"Big brother, you let me go, don't toss me, okay!"

"Please spare me, I was wrong. ”

"Woo woo, please, I'll tell you anything you want to know, stop teasing me. ”

After a series of tosses, the Nine Lamas felt that their hearts were about to break.