In a remote village not far from Konoha.

Yakushidou walked cautiously with Qiki Shuohui all the way, while his astute gaze kept patrolling around to make sure no one was following them in the shadows.

After traveling some distance, the two finally stopped in front of a seemingly dilapidated thatched hut.

"Lord Qimu, this is it! Kinmaro is inside, and Jirobo, who is in charge of taking care of him, is also here, and for Junmaro's safety, he is not hiding with the rest of the Otokure troops. ”

"Is it here? You have a heart, and in order to hide Jun Malu, you also specially cast an illusion. ”

At this time, Hagi Shuohui, who had recovered his original appearance, quickly formed a seal with his right hand hidden in the cuff, and at this time, a magical scene happened!

The original dilapidated thatched house in front of me suddenly twisted, and in less than a breath, this thatched house turned into an exquisite wooden house!

Although the wooden house is not so opulent, it is obviously much better than the original unsightly thatched house.

Seeing that Qimu Shuohui saw through the illusion he had cast at a glance, Yakushi Dou was surprised and at the same time, he did a good job of hiding the gloom that flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Qimu is really discerning! I can see at a glance this little trick of my subordinates, and it seems that my cultivation path is still very long......"

"Dou, you specialize in medical ninjutsu, illusion is not something you're good at, you don't need to be disappointed because of this."

casually comforted the pharmacist, and Qimu Shuohui immediately waved his hand and motioned for him to take him in.

"Lead the way! If I don't persuade this kid Jun Malu again, I'm afraid he will really die in the Fire Country this time. ”

"Yes! Lord Hagi! You come with me! ”

After bowing respectfully to Qimu Shuohui, Yakushidou walked forward quickly and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

Qimu Shuohui glanced faintly at the door, and then walked in with a quick pace.

As soon as I entered the wooden house, I was greeted by a large bed covered with white sheets, and sitting on the bed was a young man with long white hair.

The boy was pale and thin, and it was clear that he was not in good shape, and it could even be said that he was a little bad.

Seeing Qimu Shuohui leave the wooden house, the young man's originally calm face suddenly became excited.

He hurried out of bed, and was about to kneel down on one knee and salute Qimu Shuohui.

"Qimu...... Lord Hagi! How did you get here? Aren't you lurking in Konoha? ”

"Isn't it all because of you? Jun Maro! You really don't want to let me worry! ”

Before Jun Maru knelt down on one knee, Hachiki Shuohui grabbed his arms and helped him back to the bed.

Jun Malu looked at Qimu Shuohui with some flattery, obviously not expecting him to care so much about his body.

"Hug ....... I'm sorry! Hagi-sama....... cough cough cough ....... I'm worrying you again......."

"I know it's going to worry me that you're still so stubborn about coming to Konoha ? Some time ago, Orochimaru just gave you a physical examination report, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right? ”

Qimu Shuohui looked at Jun Malu with a guilty face, although he complained a little about his stubbornness in his heart, he still couldn't blame him.

"Do you know how serious your blood sickness is now? If you have a high-intensity battle....... You're going to die! ”

"But....... But what can I do if I don't fight? If you don't fight, I'm useless to you...... I was born to be a weapon, and now, I want to be the strongest weapon in your hands! If...... If I can die in battle, it will be a good place for me......."

"Nonsense! All I need is for you to live! And not to make such a senseless sacrifice! ”

Qimu Shuohui sighed deeply, Jun Malu's stubborn loyalty undoubtedly moved him a little.

"I have already arranged this operation, whether you participate or not, it will not affect the overall situation! Now your priority is to recuperate! Instead of coming to Konoha to die! ”

"Recuperate? Hehe....... You don't need to comfort me, Lord Hagi, my own illness ...... I know better than anyone else......"

Jun Malu smiled miserably, and his words revealed relief from death.

"I'm at the end of my life, and even if I don't fight now and recuperate in bed every day, I'm afraid I only have a few months left....... Rather than die in despair like this in bed, I would rather die on the battlefield with a bang! ”

"Jun Mario....... Things haven't come to the last step yet! Why be so pessimistic? I'll let Orochimaru hurry up and research a way to cure you, if it doesn't work...... I'll take you to find Tsunade-hime, the former No. 1 medical ninja in the ninja world! Let her see you! Her medical ninjutsu is the most powerful in the ninja world, and maybe she has a way to cure you! ”

"Lord Qiki...... I appreciate your kindness, but ......."

"No, but! You must obey my orders, Junmaro! ”

Qimu Shuohui's tone was categorical, and he didn't give Jun Malu the slightest room for rebuttal: "I let you recuperate, you can recuperate!" I'll let Onitamaru personally pick you up as soon as possible to return to the Hidden Village, and you don't have to think about Konoha this time! ”

"Good...... All right...... I'll follow Kitamaru back......"

Seeing that Qimu Shuohui's attitude was extremely resolute, Jun Malu, who knew that there was no room for maneuver, nodded helplessly, his face full of disappointment.

"Although I can't participate in this operation, I will pray for you and the rest of the Otoshinobi in Otoin Village, and pray that you will be victorious! Destroy Konoha smoothly! ”

"Yes, Jun Malu, don't worry! You can recuperate in Yinyin Village with peace of mind! When this operation is over, I will take you to Tsunade as soon as possible and let her treat you! ”

After speaking, Hagi Shuohui's eyes looked around, obviously a little puzzled about the whereabouts of Jirobo.

"Jun Maro, where are the people of Jirobo? I just heard that he is here to take care of you, is he out? ”

"Yes, Jirobo is going to ......"

"He's going to pick me up."

Before Junmaru could finish speaking, a low, hoarse voice suddenly came from the door of the wooden house.

With this voice, a slender figure slowly walked into the wooden house.

The man walked slowly towards Qimu Shuohui, his hands folded.

There was no trace of blood in his trademark pale complexion, and his face was as somber as ever.

Looking at this familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time, Qimu Shuohui immediately slowly stood up from the bed.

"Long time no see...... Orochimaru. ”

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