Chapter 62: Dispute
Asakura rubbed his shoulders and grinned, squeezing out a trace of cold air from between his teeth, crying and laughing at the long sword around his neck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Alright, alright, you're the best, you've won, okay......"
The young man's white face was stained with a touch of crimson, and he inserted the long sword into the scabbard behind his back, and then asked with concern.
"Asakura-senpai, are you alright?"
Asakura imagined the tragic situation of the shoulder kun in his mind by touching his fingers, and replied angrily.
"Do you look like it's fine, your shoulder blades are almost smashed, you're naked murder......"
Kirito scratched the back of his head and said with a forced smile.
"I didn't expect you to be so fragile, so I deliberately added a scabbard to ......"
Asakura's squinting eyes escalated into dead fish eyes, staring at Kirito's hair.
"Nobi, Asakura!"
The low voice in the stands rescued Kirito, and Asakura remembered that there was another big guy on the scene.
"The subordinates are here!"
Asakura and Lao Yebi knelt on one knee and respectfully saluted Mitarai.
"You guys come to my office...... "Mitarai Rin turned and walked towards the exit, glancing at Kirito before leaving. Boy, you're doing a great job......"
"Yes!"
Asakura got up with the order, patted Kirito on the shoulder as if encouraging, and followed behind Mitarai with Lao Nobi.
After the three of them disappeared into the exit, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then their envious eyes were fixed on Kirito.
"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that......"
The green-haired young man spread his hands, a little jealous of this guy who didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings.
"Sure enough, it's a newcomer, so it's not surprising that I don't know the 'Seven Incredible Shadows'......"
Kirito was a little dazed, although he didn't understand, but he felt so powerful.
"The Seven Incredible Shadows?!"
The short-haired female ninja nodded and took Kirito's question.
"That's right, one of the seven things that can't be explained by common sense in the shadows is the blessing of the gods of Mitarai's predecessors, and those who are praised by him can always return safely from the battlefield, and they can go lucky......
Akihara walked around behind Kirito unconsciously, took advantage of Kirito's inattention, took him in his arms, and rubbed it on his smooth cheeks.
"So Kirito, you're lucky, this kind of thing is an experience gained through more than a dozen incidents...... Hmm, Junko-chan come and get some fairy energy......"
This shout didn't matter, it woke everyone in the stands up, and they ran down the stands in a swarm to surround Kirito, trying to rub some good luck.
Frightened, Kirito desperately protected the vital point, and shouted in horror.
"Y-What do you want to do? Yebi you guy, where are you touching your hands?! I'm not going to do it, I want to play back mountain, you go to Marute......"
Looking at Kirito who was in a hurry, everyone laughed and laughed, especially Nobita who laughed the most arrogantly.
In normal times, Kirito gives a very low-key impression to others, and it makes people feel very cold and unpredictable, and now there are not many opportunities to see him look foreign.
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"Have you finished reading?"
Mitarai sat behind his desk, the lower half of his face hidden behind his crossed ten fingers.
This action represents the anxiety in his heart, and Asakura, who has been under his hand for many years, naturally understands the meaning of this action.
"Humph! United Iwa Shinobi captures the descendants of a thousand hands, I didn't expect Sand Shinobi to be so bold, and he dared to ...... in this situation"
Lao Yebi looked at the scroll in his hand, and every word on it was like a jar of fire oil, pouring on the anger in his heart.
Asakura touched the hard stubble on his chin and asked suspiciously.
"But wasn't that informant killed by us, it stands to reason that this plan was bankrupt before it was executed......
Mitarai pointed to the head on the corner of the table, his expression grim.
"From the head of the sand ninja you brought back, we deduced that there were also two informants who were trading information, and reached a consensus, after all, Mu Dun had made them lose their minds......
The green tendons on Lao Yebi's face were already on the verge of exploding, and his teeth squeezed out coldly.
"If you want to attack the rope tree, my old bones will see how hard their teeth are!"
Mitarai and Asakura couldn't help but be silent, and Lao Yebi still hadn't woken up from the events of the year.
Mitarai warned in a deep voice, and his tough tone revealed no doubt.
"Nobi! I can't help you fool around this time, if you hadn't been impulsive at the beginning, you wouldn't have reached this point! ā
Lao Ye looked like a powder keg that had been lit, and his fingers almost poked the tip of Mitarai's nose.
"I never regret that incident, I was picked up from the pile of dead by Brother Gangjian, and before I could repay him, Brother Gangjian ended up dead without a body, but after the monkey guy became the Hokage, he also sheltered those murderers for the so-called peace, and at that time you cowards also followed, but I killed the prisoners, it was better to let the group hide it......"
Mitarai slammed the table and stood up violently, as if the corners of his eyes were about to be cracked.
"Nobi! Don't talk nonsense, you guy! ā
Lao Yebi squeezed out a sarcastic smile from the horizontal flesh on his face and withdrew his fingers.
"I will naturally save the blood of Brother Gangjian, I don't need you coward to point fingers......"
The iron door was slammed slammed shut, leaving two people with extremely ugly faces.
The air almost condensed in the room, and after a long time, Mitarai broke the silence.
"This is the mission plan, you can take it and take a look, I want to be alone and ...... quietly"
Asakura silently caught the somewhat heavy scroll, opened the iron door and prepared to go out.
"When escorting the child back, don't let Yebi stay with the child, if you want to stay together, stop Yebi's stinky mouth for me, don't let him say anything, the child's future can't be delayed......"
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Asakura's head, the pleasure of this task was on the S level, and he couldn't afford the veteran's violent temper.
"This ......"
Mitarai rubbed his eyebrows, a little worried about Asakura's brain circuit.
"Change your thinking, don't be so rigid in your thinking, ask your subordinate Kiritoto to have more contact, your little ghost is not weak, enough to be competent for the duty of protection, and the two peers should have a lot of topics to talk about......"
Asakura suddenly understood why Mitarai Lin suddenly ran to the training ground today, and it was clear that it was okay to send a secret department to notify them, but he was there in person, and praised Kirito before leaving, it turned out that he was fighting this idea, and secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, but after thinking about it, it was no harm to Kirito, so he accepted it.
"Understood, Captain Mitarai, is there anything else you can do......"
Mitarai Lin waved his hand and motioned for Asakura to go.
"It's okay, you just step down......"