Chapter 66: New Year's Day and Wedding
After a long day's sleep, Wang Yan finally woke up in the evening.
He slept well, but he wanted to continue sleeping, because he didn't want to stay in this house where he didn't know what to do.
In his sleep, he was able to go to the Shadow Nation to practice his fighting skills, and at least so far, he was able to catch Skaha's five shots in pure spear combat, which was a remarkable achievement.
But when he came back to this world, he didn't know what he was supposed to do.
In this world, he has no friends except for the Watergate Jiu Sinai couple and Fuyue, and there are few entertainment activities.
Maybe you can read a book? But in addition to Xiao Huangshu's novels, the so-called "The Legend of the Resolute Ninja" may seem like a great work to people in this era, but for him, a person who has experienced the explosion of information, this content is not as attractive as Xiaobai Shuangwen.
I've been fighting before, so it's not a big deal, but when he suddenly became idle, Wang Yan was at a loss.
This kind of confusion made his sense of distance from this world even heavier Wang Yan understood that he was not a person from this world after all, and he would not integrate into this world.
Wang Yan sighed and found that he really couldn't sleep.
Shaking waves and a little numb calf, Wang Yan jumped out of bed, put on his usual black coat and clothes, and walked out of the mansion.
I went out to buy some snacks, packed a ramen and barbecue, and then Wang Yan came to the most important purpose of this trip - the sake brewery.
The ninja world is still in the feudal era, although the technology is very advanced, but it has not reached the point where there is a place like a bar, so Wang Yan simply moved a few large jars of wine back to the Thousand Hands House.
He contracted this problem a few months ago, and since he drank alcohol once, after feeling the extreme stimulation, Wang Yan has been completely obsessed with drinking.
In addition to the standing ninja bag on his waist, he also added an additional wine gourd to remove the image of the wine sword fairy in his heart, but also for the convenience of drinking.
Wang Yan carried the wine jar and the full wine gourd and went back to the Thousand Hands Mansion satisfied, but saw Kakashi Hagi on the way.
This white-haired boy was wearing a gray vest alone, standing on the street, looking at a bustling and lively Konoha and staying in place, motionless.
Wang Yan knew what the problem was just by looking at it - it was nothing more than seeing that other people's families were happy, and he also missed his relatives.
Sighing, Wang Yan walked over.
"Hey, the white-haired imp of the Qimu family."
Because he couldn't pat Kakashi on the shoulder with the wine jar in his hand, Wang Yan simply twisted his ass and knocked Kakashi's body with a wine gourd, signaling himself to look for him.
"What's the matter, a man standing here lost and depressed."
Wang Yan saw that there were still three fish in the basket in Kakashi's hand, which he probably bought to make at home.
"Buy fish, I remember, Uncle Shuomao likes to eat fish the most."
Wang Yan said with emotion.
He's really not nonsense, when he was in the army, Qimu Shuomao liked to eat fish very much, and he had fish every meal, and he couldn't get tired of eating it.
Kakashi's eyes twitched slightly at the mention of Sakumo, but he didn't say anything.
"I'm sorry about the uncle." Wang Yan sighed, how could he and anyone else in the village in the Water Gate have a different ending at that time.
But there is no way, it is estimated that Tuan Zang is a conspiracy launched when he is out of the house, he is both ninjas, and he must carry out the mission, so it is a matter of time.
"But, think about it, why did the uncle commit suicide." Wang Yan looked at Kakashi, who still looked paralyzed, and said seriously.
"He has given you all his love, which I envy."
At the mention of this, Kakashi's eyes became a little more sophisticated, and when he looked up at Wang Yan, he suddenly remembered that Wang Yan was adopted by Tsunade, and he was also an orphan.
"How lucky you are to have a group of companions who cherish you, and who have a bond that belongs to you."
Wang Yan said this from the bottom of his heart, he really envied Kakashi.
"Don't you understand, it's okay, you'll understand later." Wang Yan sighed and sighed as he looked at Kakashi, who was holding the key in his hand and preparing to go home.
"Let's go, Happy New Year."
Wang Yan finally gave up the idea of convincing Kakashi, he was not good at words, so he should leave the job to the name of the ghost Bo Feng Shuimen, he is Kakashi's teacher.
Wang Yan staggered back to the Thousand Hands Mansion with the wine jar on his shoulder, put down the wine jar and sighed.
Late at night, in the bright moonlight, Wang Yan held a wine gourd in his hand, took a sip from time to time, and held the research materials of the Flying Thunder God in the other hand, constantly studying.
This is probably the only thing left for Wang Yan's leisure activities.
Lying on the roof of the Thousand Hands Mansion, Wang Yan looked at the round moon in the sky and smiled, raised the wine gourd in his hand and toasted from afar, and then drank it all.
"Happy New Year, Shinobi World."
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In the brightly lit Qimu house, there is only a small figure constantly busy.
Kakashi expertly chops up a variety of vegetables, puts them in a pan, and stir-fries.
After a series of preparations, Kakashi finally began concocting the three fish he had bought.
But at first he only took one, then skillfully disemboweled the fish, carefully washed his bloodstained hands, and then continued to make dishes.
At this time, suddenly there were a few sounds of branches being trampled outside, and a few voices of people who tried to lower their voices but were still obvious.
"Come in, I bought three fish, enough for you to eat."
Kakashi didn't raise his head, but continued to work on the fish corpse in his hands, and the knife in his hand danced quickly, and it seemed that he was still affected by Wang Yan's words?!
An embarrassed laugh is heard outside the window, and then a snowman "rolls" out of it.
"Bah, okay, Kakashi, I'm going to eat fish."
This is not who Obito is, I saw that with a Naruto-esque smirk on his face, he looked at Kakashi, and brazenly directly proposed that he would take the artifact twice.
"Excuse me."
The one who followed behind Obito was actually the always well-behaved Nohara Rin?! However, she is polite and pays attention to her words and deeds when she opens the window and enters the door, even if she says anything.
Obito grinned as he approached Kakashi, who was cooking, and kept talking, Kakashi was busy cooking and didn't pay attention to him, and Nohara Rin was also smiling elegantly on the side, and occasionally inserted into their topic.
As the smoke rose into the sky, Kakashi's dinner was finally freshly baked, and the little ones couldn't wait, and they waved their chopsticks like starving ghosts coming down the mountain to point at the three fish that Kakashi had made.
"Is this my companion..."
The Qimu house, which has always been deserted, is now rare to have a lot of laughter, and it is also very popular here.
Kakashi looked at this rare and warm scene, the softness in his heart was touched at once, and the coldness on his face involuntarily melted a lot.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Kakashi hurried over.
When I opened the door, I saw that it was the golden and red Shuimen Jiu Sinai couple?!
"Teacher?!"
Obito also followed Kakashi out, and almost squirted out the rice that was still chewing in his mouth the moment he saw Mizumon.
"Ah, because it's New Year, so I'll come and see you guys, and bring something to eat by the way."
With a gentle smile as always, Watergate raised the large bag in his hand.
"Why, aren't you welcome me as a teacher to sit down?"
Seeing that Kakashi was still standing still, Mizumon quipped.
"No, no, no, please take a seat, teacher!"
Kakashi reacted at this time, and hurriedly walked in towards Mizumon and Kushina, not even noticing that his own personality had collapsed.
With the Watergate couple seated, the atmosphere of this party was pushed up**.
Kushina drank the wine he brought, and soon his face was flushed, obviously drunk.
She kept complaining about the stupid things that Shuimen usually did, and Shuimen laughed on the side, and scratched her head embarrassedly from time to time.
And Obito and Nohara Lin on the side completely incarnated as a curious baby, and asked all kinds of gossip about the water gate, listening to the cold sweat on the water gate on the side, he didn't remember that his experience was so rich.
"A night like this... What are you doing? ”
Blessed to the soul, Watergate suddenly looked at the moon, and he asked silently in his heart, caring about his best friend who had always been lonely.