The old man can sit stupidly all day looking back on the past, and Ape Fei Ri Slash also wants to immerse himself in memories like this, but he can't do it.

Looking back on a lifetime.

Good is good, but sad will still grieve.

Those past regrets were like a thorn, piercing Ape Feiri's heart, making him breathless.

"Old man, it's okay for you to smoke less cigarettes, you still smoke this kind of dry tobacco when you're old, and sooner or later you will cough up all the lobes of your lungs!"

Asma, who had just returned from a mission, patted Sarufei Ri on the back angrily, and complained that his father didn't listen to his son......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ape Fei Ri coughed violently, and after listening to Asma's words, he immediately removed his hand and shouted, "What do you young people know! Only by smoking spicy and choking dry tobacco can you experience the heroic pleasure of a wild horse, and the cigarettes you smoke are soft and slippery in both smell and taste, not refreshing at all! ”

"Nani! How dare you question the delicious taste of Panda brand cigarettes! You dead old man doesn't understand the cuteness and charm of Panda cigarettes! ”

"Fart! Dry tobacco is true love! ”

"! Cigarettes are king! ”

The two quarreled dramatically.

These two fathers and sons used a ton of foaming stars to tell the world a wonderful truth: what makes people breathless is not painful memories, but real and low-quality dry tobacco.

The craftsmen of the maintenance department wiped cold sweat and silently repaired the mess of the Hokage's office.

Asma didn't ask what was going on.

He just saw his father sitting alone in a chair and was sad, so he decided to quarrel with him.

Yes, Asma won't admit that he cares about the old man Apefei......

Unlike the clumsy Asma, Mizuki, who has always been treacherous and cunning, is really not in a good situation at this time.

His hands and feet were rotting off a lot of flesh and skin.

When the ape flying sun slash erupted, that powerful murderous aura rushed in, and in order to pretend to be forced, he smashed his fist into the wooden floor to avoid being blown down by the murderous aura.

As a result, with a murderous push, Mizuki was forced to retreat, and a lot of skin and flesh were rubbed away.

It's really an exaggeration, just one murderous aura can cause the surrounding wind to blow.

Mizuki moved his neck.

The most tormenting thing was the hand knife that Tianzang kid slashed at him.

I feel like my neck is going to break.

Mizuki trembled and raised his injured right hand, clasped his hands together, and reluctantly launched a transformation technique.

During this time, black runes also appeared, turning fiery red, burning Mizuki to the point of pain.

Fortunately, the transformation technique is simple, and the chakra required is very small, and if the output is increased, it is estimated that Mizuki will be burned to death.

This transformation technique is not someone else, but oneself.

It's just a neatly dressed self who doesn't look hurt.

Using the transformation technique to become oneself is considered unprecedented.

But it's really useful.

At least you don't have to be pointed at by a bunch of people like you did when you're bloodstained.

This D-rank ninjutsu can be said to be unforgettable for him.

After the battle with Tenzo, he will never take any ninjutsu lightly again.

He walked quietly down the street.

Put a part of your consciousness into a system.

In the vast sea of consciousness, the screen was originally a little empty on the similar computer page, which has been dominated by a certain SSS-level main quest.

Space-time wings are good.

But to be the strongest?

It's too difficult.

But I like it!

"Huh! Bastard Mizuki? Why are you here? An unpleasant voice disturbed Mizuki's thoughts.

"Is the exam over?" Mizuki said without turning around, just listening to the voice, he knew that it was the little bald head of the rest of Nara.

"I've already finished the exam! Anyway, you're too irresponsible, even if it's a shadow clone, you can't be invigilated and disperse halfway through! The remnants of Nara said viciously.

Mizuki walked slowly and replied, "At that time, the chakra was not enough, and the shadow clone naturally dispersed. ”

The rest of Nara watched Mizuki walk strangely and couldn't help asking, "Chakra is not enough?" Are you under attack? ”

"Hmm." Mizuki replied casually.

The rest of Nara was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "No, did you go to spy on some powerful female ninja taking a bath and were found out?" ”

"Hey, are you and me so unbearable!" Mizuki said speechlessly.

"Hard to say!"

The rest of Nara followed Mizuki for a while and said, "Bastard Mizuki, there is a gala in Dingban tonight, do you want to go?" ”

Mizuki replied decisively: "No." ”

"Hey!" When the rest of Nara heard Mizuki say no, they were anxious, and suddenly ran forward to grab Mizuki.

It's just that this grasp has caused a problem.

"Ah!!h

In broad daylight, a terrible howl suddenly sounded on the street.

"What's it called!"

Mizuki pretended to dig an ear hole with his left hand.

The rest of Nara looked at the originally fine bastard Mizuki Noboru and turned into a scarred and bloodied appearance, and was so frightened that they retreated again and again.

The pedestrians around were also attracted by the screams and looked over.

"Therefore, it is too unreserved to touch someone without their consent."

Mizuki didn't bother to activate the transformation technique.

If you use chakra again, it will really be self-harm.

"How...... What's going on! The rest of the people in Nara suddenly shouted angrily, "Who hurt you like this!" ”

Mizuki rolled his eyes and said, "Say it...... I'm afraid to scare you......"

"What are you kidding at this time, go to the hospital!" The rest shouted.

"Don't shout, it won't take long for my injuries to heal."

"I can't believe you at all......"

"Huh."

Mizuki turned his head.

"Your hair has grown." He was a little emotional.

The rest of Nara touched his head and said, "After all, I've had my hair for three months." ”

"Let's go back and tie up a pineapple head."

"Shrimp? Why? ”

Mizuki stretched out his left hand, patted the rest of the person's head lightly, and said with a faint smile: "Because, then you will look more handsome!" ”

The golden sun, at a certain moment when it gradually sinks in the west, will be dyed with a hint of orange with the sunset.

That was the beginning of the end of the day.

Few people can notice such a change in the sun - a red light in the golden light.

But the rest of Nara saw it, just after his teacher, the guy he affectionately called the bastard Mizuki, squirmed his lips and said a silent "goodbye".

That beautiful glow appeared.

Originally, the light was not dazzling, but the rest of the people were illuminated so that their eyes were a little red.

He actually doesn't understand Mizuki's lip language, because the bastard Mizuki doesn't speak the usual language mouth shape.

But he vaguely understood.

can make such a person who even reflects loneliness and stubbornness in his back, so timid and afraid to speak out, it seems that there is only "goodbye".

Did it take an hour or a second for the sun to change from fiery to gentle, from golden to red?

The rest of the people are not clear.

The moment he closed his eyes and opened them, he lost all traces of Mizuki.

It wasn't until the classmates who were shopping for the ingredients were happy to find himself that he broke free from the sun's rays.

"Yu Ren, Mr. Mizuki, is he coming to meet us tonight? Anyway, Mr. Mizuki has been inviting us to dinner these days, and we haven't invited him to dinner yet. ”

A female classmate named Weaving kept chattering.

Yu Yu stared at his stunned eyes and said absentmindedly: "He left, he didn't say why......"