Chapter 149: The Golden Hoop Stick
"Don't be kidding, how can I be the first in the world, rare to see in a thousand years, the jade tree is in the wind, everyone loves it, there are no ancients before, no one after him, what about the super genius of Konoha Kaede, Uchiha Kaede?"
A reluctant smile appeared on Kaede's face, and he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the three generations, lowered his head, and kept kicking the fine broken stones on the ground with a snake's tail, and replied as a matter of course,
"Hahaha, cough! Cough! Before the laughter of the three generations of Shuanglang could be laughed, a dull coughing sound replaced his mouth, and a thick cloud of red blood sprayed out of his mouth with his coughing sound, soaking the red eaves on the ground.
But the three generations didn't care, and wiped the blood on the corner of their mouth with their right hand casually, without even frowning, just slightly swept the back of their hands with their eyes The red blood-colored marks left by wiping the blood just now, and there was a melting sadness in the bottom of his eyes.
"You little slippery head, with your cheekiness, Konoha can't find a second one anymore, and you're still pretending to be with me?"
In the deep tired voices of the three generations, the slight joking voices that were forced to cheer up made Kaede's eyes sour, and he almost shed tears
Three generations of attention to him,He has always known,When the Uchiha clan was slaughtered,Many other families are gloating on the side,Cold watch,When only he and his brother depended on each other,It was the three generations who applied for the subsidy for themselves and their brother.,Otherwise, I'm afraid I will live a more difficult life.,And now,Three generations are going to die.γγγ
"How the hell did you recognize me?" Kaede took a deep breath, held back his sour eyes, and asked Miyo in a voice with a hint of sobbing
The corners of the three generations' mouths rose slightly, outlining a good-looking arc, "You also hugged it when you were a child, and I once heard your brother mention that you like to scratch your ass, I calculated, just now you grabbed a total of 13 butts!" β
Black tic-tac-toe characters suddenly appeared on the door of Feng's white head, and these words were squeezed out of his mouth, "Is this reason also counted!" β
Seeing the green tendons that kept popping up on Feng's head, the smile on the faces of the three generations became more and more obvious, but under the red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it became more and more shocking
Suddenly, the sharp pain that was worse than death from the depths of his soul caught him off guard, and he coughed up a large pool of red and bright scarlet blood, and the red blood fell to the ground, making a "Si" sound, and a trace of fishy smell rose
Feeling that he was about to die, the dry hands of the three generations, like lightning, like steel, firmly grasped Kaede's right hand
His eyes stared at Kaede, "I'm going to die soon, but I'm not reconciled!" Konoha I can't bear it! β
The voice seemed to come out of the depths of his soul, and the emotions of deep attachment were entwined in it, like a volcano ready to erupt, and it exploded with a bang!
Feng's face was expressionless, and he wiped it lightly with his hand, and the saliva sprayed on his face on his white face because the three generations were too excited, nodded subtly.
"You're a super genius in Konoha! You must promise me! Protect Konoha Village for me! β
Kaede's eyes immediately became cold, and he said in a hard tone, "Why? Could it be that when my family was in ruins, everyone looked at me coldly? Just by virtue of the fact that when my Uchiha clan still existed, everyone's exclusion of the Uchiha clan? β
The three generations' faces instantly turned extremely pale, and they said bitterly, "Is it because of this?"
Kaede laughed angrily, and said in a cold voice, "Isn't this enough?"
Before the words were completely finished from Kaede's mouth, Kaede's face instantly became unfathomable, and then showed a lewd smile: "It's not impossible to do it" His eyes began to look at a certain place on the scene,
Kaede's instantaneous change of attitude caught the three generations a little off guard, messy in the wind, and when he followed Kaede's eyes, he suddenly realized
The place where Kaede looked was the petrified golden hoop stick!
The three generations only hesitated for a moment, then decisively took out a black scroll from their bodies, and stroked the scroll with a reluctant hand for a while before handing it over to Kaede's hand.
"This is the psychic scroll of the ape demon clan! I've got it for you! You're going to promise me! β
This decisiveness of the three generations made Kaede look sideways for a while, and then he deeply understood why some people could be Hokage.
Kaede took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Okay! I promise you! Three generations, as long as I don't die, I will protect Konoha Village! β
The voice was sacred and serious, revealing a mysterious and grand fluctuation, echoing in the Hokage world, as if performing some kind of mysterious ritual, Kaede could clearly feel that from the Hokage world, a vast and thick shackle seemed to descend from the Hokage world, firmly entangled in his body, supervising himself, making him feel a deep sense of unfreedom.
But it's not just such a feeling, he also clearly feels that his fit with this Hokage world has suddenly improved to a new level.
If he was an outsider to the Hokage World before, then now, for the Hokage World, even if he is really his own person, he has fully integrated into it.
"Hmm!" The three generations responded heavily, and before the wrinkles on the corners of their eyes could be stretched, they fell headlong into Kaede's arms and never raised their heads again.
"! Don't pour it yet! You haven't told me how to use this, you wake up first" Feng kept shaking the three generations in his arms, his eyes were bursting with unstoppable tears, and his voice sounded a little sad, but these words did not have any effect on the three generations, a generation of heroes, died like this!
A mist-like object shaped like three generations, together with the mist-like object of his hands, fell to the ground with a bang, and leisurely brushed past the maple who was squatting on the ground, and returned to the black death behind him.
The Grim Reaper glanced at Kaede with an indifferent expression, and then blew up an endless vast and dead air, and with a wave of his hand behind him, he tore open a crack in Hesse, and left in an instant.
Kaede squatted on the ground, maintaining this movement for a long time, letting the wind gently brush the tips of his clothes, the tip of his nose, and his own dark hair, until he felt the slightest coolness, he silently stood up, walked to the side of the petrified golden hoop stick, bent down and picked it up, and the moment his fingertips touched the golden hoop stick, a strange metal voice rang in his ears, "Found the golden hoop stick in the Hokage worldγγγγγγ β
(End of chapter)