Chapter 135: Extracting Memory
With a bowl of the cheapest turbid wine, Ye Ziru sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and under the gaze of the waitress who gradually promoted to disgust, she had a thick old face and had no intention of leaving.
As time passed, the sunlight weakened to prepare the way for the coming night, and the buzz of people shifted from the streets to the taverns.
The increase in passenger flow made the tavern gradually crowded, and the seats began to run out, so Ye Zi's presence began to dazzle.
The waitress walked over, smiled and said politely to Ye Zi: "Uncle, you haven't asked for wine for most of the day, are you ready to go home?" ”
Ye Zi's eyes were slightly slight, and he couldn't hide the lustful eyes that leaked out, he suddenly grinned, revealing a mouth full of broken yellow teeth, pointed to some liquid in the wine bowl, and said seriously: "Look, I haven't finished drinking yet." ”
As he spoke, his squinted eyes slowly opened, and he unscrupulously scanned the sensitive part of the waitress.
That presumptuous gaze caused the waitress to have goosebumps all over her body, thinking that the old man in front of her was a laizi, and she couldn't get rid of it.
She laughed forcefully, and then retreated.
Seeing the waitress retreating, the boss in the counter was smoking a long pipe, his mouth was slightly open, and he shot a beautiful line of smoke.
"I don't know each other." The boss pursed his lips and showed a sneer.
There are many reasons why you don't rush during the day, and you are about to catch up at sunset, and one of the better reasons is to avoid the pain of Ye Zi's flesh and skin.
The guests who will come one after another will fill up their seats, and an old guy like Ye Zi, who has no spending power at first glance, will always be kicked away by the guests.
When night falls, the tavern begins.
The human voice turns to this, oscillating and propagating in a small space.
The combination of wine and sound is an addictive and unique noise.
The seats were full, the tavern door was pulled back again, and a group of big men walked in.
The tavern owner gently knocked on the corner of the counter with a long pipe, knocked off the cigarette residue casually, squinted his eyes, and looked coldly at Ye Zi's seat.
The big man who came in glanced at the tavern full of seats, and soon, he noticed Ye Zi's table.
A bald man with a full mouth and a beard walked over, slapped a piece of money on Ye Zi's table, and said coldly: "Old guy, I want this seat." ”
Ye Zi seemed to be taken aback, looked at a coin on the table, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please ask the old man for a bowl of wine, this son, I will let you." ”
The bald man was slightly stunned, showed a wonderful smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand without warning, grabbed Ye Zi's collar and threw it to the ground, throwing Ye Zi to the ground.
Ye Zi fell to the ground and let out a miserable scream, which attracted the attention of the guests in the tavern.
The bald man picked up the coins on the table, threw them on Ye Zi's body, and said coldly: "Get out." ”
Then beckoned his partner to sit in his seat.
Ye Zi got up while wailing, picked up the money miserably, and then walked to the table, wanting to reach for the wine bowl with a little wine left.
Seeing this, the bald man picked up the wine bowl and threw it off, poured all the wine inside, and then shouted to the waiter to clean it up, completely ignoring Ye Zi's arm frozen in mid-air.
Most of the guests in the tavern watched this scene with great interest, especially the waitress who came over to clean up, and their hearts were already beginning to gloat.
Suddenly, Ye Zi took the coin and threw it on the bald man's bald head, and after the coin made close contact with the smooth head, it bounced off and flew up, falling to the ground, making a sound.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the bald man's temples jumped, he stood up under the laughter of his fellow table mates, turned around and glanced at the coins that were flipped on the ground, and without saying a word, he knocked Ye Zi to the ground with a punch.
Ye Zi was punched, and he fell to the ground with a wail.
When the bald man raised his foot and was about to give Ye Zi a kick, a slightly immature voice came: "Hey, is it really good to bully the old man like this?" ”
The bald man retracted his feet and looked at the person who spoke, it was a young man with an inch head wearing the forehead guard of Iwa Ninja Village on his forehead.
"What's your business?" The man glanced at the forehead guard on the young man's forehead.
The inch-headed young man smiled and said, "Master just likes to meddle in things." ”
The man clenched his fists and sneered.
Some of the men who came with him stood up, and one of them said, "Come on, let this old fellow go, and this matter will be over." ”
The inch-headed young man raised his eyebrows, weighed the gap between the two sides, and simply walked over to help Ye Zi up, turned around and left.
"Bad luck." The bald man looked at Ye Zi and the young man who pushed the door and left, and spat at them.
was helped out by the inch-headed young man, Ye Zi wailed in a low voice.
The inch-headed young man asked with concern, "Uncle, does it hurt?" ”
"It hurts." Ye Zi inhaled cool air, pointed to an alley and said, "Young man, there is a box there, so that the old man can sit and rest." ”
"Okay." The inch-headed young man did not doubt him, and helped Ye Zi into the dimly lit alley.
"Uh, uncle, there's no box here." The inch-headed boy looked at the dirty alley, but saw no boxes, only debris all over the ground.
He said and looked sideways at Ye Zi, but he saw a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, his pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply, and then, he felt a pain in his neck and fainted.
"Tsk, you can bear to do it with such a kind little guy."
Tearing out the cross ray, the shrunken mew jumped out.
Ye Zi didn't reply, looked at the inch-headed young man who fell to the ground, and walked deep into the alley with his collar.
Looking at Ye Zi, who was gradually disappearing into darkness, there was an inexplicable light flashing in his single eye, and he grinned and followed in.
"Watch it for me." Ye Zi's gaze swept over the face of the inch-headed young man, and he said to him.
He pouted and honestly went to control the wind.
Ye Zi untied the transformation technique and sealed his hands.
Spiritualization!
The spirit branched out of his shoulders and burrowed into the boy's head.
The spiritualization technique enhanced by his change is already different from Kato's soul technique, which can not only control the soul while moving, devouring the enemy's soul while also absorbing chakra, but also has another function, that is, extracting the memories of the enemy's soul like peeling off the cocoon.
The soul invaded the inch-headed boy's head and was easily crushed.
Subsequently, Ye Zi began to extract the memory of the inch-headed boy, this process takes a certain amount of time, and the body will temporarily lose control and be in an unguarded situation, so it needs to be controlled.
This is a very ordinary and ordinary shinobi in the rock ninja village...
Parents lost their lives in the war, their own talent is limited, the amount of chakra is very small, the illusion resistance is very weak, and the physical skills are not bad, as for the social circle, it seems to be very poor, not only is it wrong with his teammates and teachers, but he dares to run out of the village at will to come to such a far place.
Ye Zi's soul slowly extracted his memory...