Chapter 62: Rescued

The atmosphere at the scene also changed from solemn at the beginning to sabre-rattling, which weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

Just when Tuan Zang was about to open his skills to keep people, a voice suddenly sounded from behind, affecting his movements.

"Hokage-sama has an order, please come over!"

The shadow in the fox mask quietly walked out from behind, and the leisurely stroll felt like walking through the noisy streets of Konoha rather than in this dark and solemn basement.

can appear quietly like this, and has not been discovered by everyone in advance, and the concealment skill of this dark part has been full.

Everyone's eyes fell on him at this time, and the three disciples of Tuan Zang and Ape Fei naturally recognized this person's identity early.

His appearance changed the situation here, and although Tuan Zang felt aggrieved in his heart, he still waved his hand to let everyone retreat.

"Senior, this child needs treatment, can't be delayed any longer!" Tsunade whispered.

"Go ahead!" The voice came through the mask, with an unmistakable affirmation.

Since someone broke off, the three of them no longer hesitated, and directly patted their buttocks and left the gloomy basement directly with the unconscious injury.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and only the two people who were staring at each other remained.

Tuan Zang stared coldly at the headache man below.

Qimu Shuomao, the contemporary head of the Qimu clan, can almost be called the most Konoha in terms of sword skills, the name of Konoha White Fang is known to everyone, and the short-distance speed can even be compared to the technique of the Flying Thunder God, and the existence of one of Konoha's top combat power.

"You falsely spread the meaning of ape flying like this, does he know?" Tuan Zang suddenly sneered and said leisurely.

I saw that he reached out and took off the fox mask on his face, revealing a mature and handsome face, and said loudly, "The seeds of Konoha should not be buried deep in the soil!" ”

……

In the courtyard of Senju's house, in a clean and tidy room, the lights were bright, and a sudden operation was being carried out in an orderly manner, although it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Mizumon sat at the door uneasy, Jiraiya's previous explanation to him did not reassure him, why did things become the way they are, just because he was too genius? Is genius a kind of mistake?

Lu Ming's previous pale appearance was still lingering in his head.

Is this Konoha really the Konoha in my heart?

Strength, only strength is the most direct way to solve everything, if I have strength, if I can surpass everyone, if I can become the Hokage, everything will not happen!

With this in mind, the young man took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky, his expression became firm again, this was originally his dream.

Suddenly there was a light rain in the sky, and it seemed to be a bit frequent this winter.

At this time, Orochimaru and Jirai were also drinking in another room, waiting for the completion of the operation by the way.

Picking up the wine glass, he couldn't help laughing, but he was a disciple who recognized it on a whim, was he a little too concerned, and looked at Jiraiya, who was rarely quiet on the side, and laughed in his heart again.

"Jiraiya, do you say that people are too fragile creatures, and a light knife can make life disappear." Orochimaru rubbed his wine glass with chopsticks and suddenly sighed.

"Whose life isn't like this, isn't it better than the first Hokage-sama to withstand death! But it's not interesting to live too long, and it's enough to have a process in life. ”

"Is it enough to have a process?" Orochimaru repeated Jiraiya's words, when will this empty-headed teammate be able to say such philosophical words! However, his thoughts are different from his own, "Your idea is very good, but this is not my path, I want my whole life to continue, I want to collect what I have seen along the way, I want to know a lot, I want to see all kinds of strange ninjutsu, forbidden arts, I want to see or understand the essence of this world." ”

If Lu Ming was here, he should be able to understand the speech of this scientist with a strong thirst for knowledge, but unfortunately next to him now is Jiraiya, a novelist who is only interested in women and part-time 'erotic' reading.

However, two people with different personalities can sit together and chat like this, in fact, it also makes life more indescribably interesting, and the dialogue between smart people is convenient and neat, but the communication with this kind of upright person is not so boring, at least you will sometimes feel something because of a certain point, or be baptized because of one of his words.

Orochimaru's words made Jiraiya a little uninterested, this is the difference between the two people's concepts, this feeling will actually only get deeper and deeper, and Jilai is also the most headache for these, and he took the wine glass and dried it down, why think so much, no matter what, they are friends who grew up together, as long as they know this.

If you have wine today and get drunk today, just drink, and let go of all those inexplicable troubles.

……

At half past three in the morning, the door was finally pushed open, and Tsunade walked out with a tired face, but this expression was obviously that the operation had been successful, and Jiraiya and Orochimaru still trusted their teammate, and Mizuto was relieved to know the news, but Tsunade's next sentence made him flutter again.

"Although the operation was successful, it would require at least a month of recuperation, and even if it fully recovered, the dexterity of the hands and feet may not be as good as before!" Tsunade didn't say exactly how much it wasn't as good as before, but everyone present could basically hear the sigh in her tone.

For a ninja, such an ending seems a bit cruel, and the top three, who have just graduated, are now told such bad news, like a joke played by God on him, but people can't laugh at all.

He didn't know what his friend was going to do when he woke up, and what would happen if it were him?

It could be hysteria, or depression, or a slump, he couldn't imagine what kind of person could face such a thing with a smile, especially a teenager who usually worked hard to do his job.

……

And this news was like a winged over Konoha in the morning, and there was naturally a contribution to the fire behind it, of course, the external rhetoric was due to the accident caused by the carelessness of personal cultivation.

This statement is not believed by a discerning person, but what does it have to do with them, it is not their own business, and it would be nice if it was just used as an after-dinner conversation.

As an old enemy, the Uchiha clan is not going to clap their hands in celebration at this time, but people who talk and laugh can be seen everywhere.

"Look, I'll just say that this person won't be proud for a while!"

"That's it, what good end can someone who offends us Uchiha clan, this look is already cheap for him!"

"I heard that he seems to have two months to recuperate!"

"No, isn't he about to go to war, so wouldn't he be able to delay for a long time?"

"yes, so that's a lot of luck for someone! Hahaha!"

……

Along the way, listening to the gloating words and deeds of these people, Uchiha Fugaku didn't pay attention to it, at this time he had a feeling of jumping out of the chessboard to watch the whole game, these Uchiha clansmen were just like their previous selves, ignorant and ridiculous.

Ridicule can't suppress others, the other party's strength will not be shaken there, isn't it more practical to have this kind of time to do some cultivation to improve yourself?

With a slight smile in his heart, he continued to walk towards the cultivation ground of the forest with impartial steps......