Chapter 123: I'll Teach You

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Qiluo and Hatsune sat in the dessert shop, drinking sweet sugar water, chatting with each other.

Suddenly, Qiluo asked, "Eh! By the way, after talking for so long, I only know that your name is Hatsune, and I don't know what your last name is. ”

"Poof, as Ming Nai said, Lord Qiluo will always be sloppy in some small details." Hatsune covered her mouth and sneered.

"Huh? Did I say something wrong? Nanaku looked at Hatsune in confusion, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Hatsune touched the head of the red bean who was frantically destroying the glutinous rice balls on the side, and said with a smile: "Nanaluo-sama knows that Azuki is a member of the Mitarai clan, and Azuki calls me sister, so why can't Nanaluo-sama guess which family I belong to?" ”

"Forehead......" Qiluo scratched his head, right...... Why did you suddenly ask such a stupid question?

Could it be because of the lazy cancer attack during this time, and even the brain is not bright. Qiluo couldn't help but shudder, and felt terrifying when he thought about it.

"When will Lord Zixiao come back? I've been recuperating from my injuries all this time, and I don't know anything about the situation outside. Qiluo wittily jumped the topic and avoided his embarrassment.

Hatsune just glanced at Nanaluo with a smile, but didn't pick it up.

She put her hand on the table, propped her chin, and a strand of hair slid across the corners of her eyebrows, showing a touch of girlish laziness vividly.

"Hmm...... On the side of the country of wind, it seems that Sand Shinobi is a little nervous, so my uncle has to stay there. Before Sand Shinobi officially admits defeat, it is estimated that he will not be able to come back. Hatsune said quietly.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Zixiao is the pillar of the Mitarai clan, and as a member of the Mitarai clan, Hatsune doesn't want his uncle to be in danger all the time, no matter what aspect it is.

In ancient times, when a few people came back to fight, who could pat their chests and say categorically, "Who can kill me"?

You don't see it, Wei Yan, the general of Shu State, lost his life because of such a sentence.

For example, Zixiao's ninjas stationed on the edge of the yellow sand have a ubiquitous threat around them, and if they are not careful for a while, they may be lost in the long yellow sand.

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Hatsune is a medical ninja at Konoha Hospital, and in the middle of the conversation between the two, she leaves in advance. Before leaving, she entrusted the little girl Hongdou to Qiluo.

"Lord Nanaluo, can you please send the red beans back to the Mitarai family?" Hatsune took Azuki's hand and brought Azuki to him and said.

Qiluo looked at the red beans, and then at the slightly anxious Hatsune in his eyes, and after thinking about it again, he nodded helplessly and agreed.

"Uncle, do you have a crush on my sister?" Hongdou held a string of glutinous rice balls in one hand, chewing deliciously, and asked angrily.

"Little girl, where are there so many messy questions, eat your balls obediently." Qiluo rolled his dead fish eyes and said lazily.

Why did you do that?

finally escaped from home, and there was no need to be nagged by the two little girls in Qina. But, turning around, she took over a little girl.

Moreover, looking at the situation in front of him, Hongdou is even more tormenting than the two at home.

"Uncle, to be honest, isn't my sister Hatsune beautiful?" Seeing that Qiluo was too lazy to pay attention to himself, Hongdou ran to Qiluo's side again, pulled the hem of his clothes and said.

was pulled, and Qiluo looked down at the red bean helplessly. What caught my eye was a smiling and extraordinarily bright face, like a little fox who had succeeded in stealing chickens.

"Nope." Qiluo said thoughtlessly, and the question asked by Hongdou was completely unrelated.

"Huh? Uncle, what are you talking about? Hongdou asked with a wink of big cute eyes.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just see that Hatsune isn't around to care about you, and you want to have fun." Qiluo glanced at the cute red beans and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"No, don't be hungry."

"Ahh How can you do that? Uncle ~ Brother Qiluo ~ "Seeing that the sale of his sister was unsuccessful, the red bean had to sacrifice the last magic weapon.

That's – coquettish!

"I promised your sister that I would take you back, don't toss me, no." Qiluo is now in this state of laziness into the bone marrow, and it is better to have more than one thing.

"Look, there are enemies!" Red Bean pointed behind Qiluo and shouted in horror. When he finishes speaking, he turns around and runs.

"Words and spirits, binding."

didn't run far, and the red bean was tied like a dumpling by the chains of spiritual power, and was brought back to Qiluo.

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"Uncle, I hate you......"

"Uncle, you will be unlucky to treat a little girl like this."

"Uncle, is it really good that you oppress an ignorant little girl like this?"

"Uncle...... Uncle!!! Seeing that he had said so much, Qiluo still ignored himself, and Hongdou stomped his little feet fiercely, and yelled angrily.

Qiluo turned his back to Hongdou all the way, don't look at him and didn't turn around, but he also had a hellish expression.

In the end, I am a traverser, or is this aunt in front of me a traverser? Why can't I understand any of the words she said......

"Who taught you these words? It's a mess, it's not like what a kid your age would say. Qiluo said with a frown.

"These are all taught to me by Qina, uncle~ Let me tell you, I have a good friend named Qina, she can conjure a pair of wings~ Do you want to go and see it?" As he spoke, Red Bean began to induce Nanaluo again, leading him away from the way back to Mitarai's house.

Qiluo suddenly stopped and flicked Red Bean's forehead.

"Stinky uncle, it's painful." Red Bean covered his forehead and glared.

"Just your little bit of caution, the master has already played the rest eight hundred years ago, go this way." Qiluo turned into an alley on the right.

"Humph! Uncle, you wait, when I grow up, I see how to clean you up! Seeing that he couldn't escape from the palm of Qiluo's hand, Hongdou also accepted his fate.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Qiluo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, at your level, I still want to smoke me.

Speaking of which, Red Bean's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

She pursed her mouth, rarely did not fight with Qiluo, but walked in front alone, muttering in her mouth, not knowing what she was saying.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Qiluo took two steps forward and walked side by side with red beans.

"My uncle went to the battlefield, and my sister Hatsune went to the hospital, and no one taught me how to practice...... I'm not playing with you anymore, I'm going home. With that, Red Bean ran ahead and went straight home.

At this moment, Qiluo's heart suddenly twitched, and he seemed to see himself when he was a child.

His mother passed away, and his father was out on duty every day, and there was only himself and Hong, who was waiting to be fed, at home. For a long time, Qiluo almost forgot how red the sunset looked.

"Eh, little girl, do you want to cultivate?" Qiluo stood beside Hongdou and asked softly.

Azuki has only just enrolled in the ninja school now, and he doesn't know anything except the most basic chakra refining technique.

Hearing this, she turned around and pointed at herself in a daze: "Me? ”

"Well, it's just you, do you want to cultivate? Want to learn my technique? "Qiluo single-handedly moved several spiritual power chains, shuttling through the air.

Red Bean nodded excitedly at first, but then she hesitated. Hatsune's sister once said that every family has their most secret techniques, which cannot be passed on.

"I ...... Can I learn? ”

"I'll teach you."

"Hmm!"

Sunset.

Two people, big hands holding small hands, the afterglow shone on the two people, one big and one small, and the figure was pulled by the old elder. But it also makes people feel the warmth of everyone.