"Ahem--"

A faint cough sounded.

Nara Kajiu held his head, and was the first to wake up. When her consciousness gradually recovered, it suddenly occurred to him that they were fighting Sand Shinobi just now.

Suddenly, an awakened spirit looked towards Yamanaka Keiichi and Akamichi Dinza.

It wasn't until they saw that there were no obvious injuries on the two of them.

However, the effect of the poison still remained in his body, unable to move for a short time.

Slowly, Yamanaka Keiichi also woke up with his head bent. He was relieved when he saw Nara Luku, "Luku, what's the matter?"

Nara Lujiu looked solemn, "I think we should be poisoned."

Because of the slow poisoning before, his head was like a paste, and he couldn't react. Now that I think about it carefully, I understand the pendant.

"Poisoning?!" Yamanaka was taken aback.

"It's okay, I checked. It's not a deadly poison. The other party seems to just want us to coma." Nara Shikajiu said relievedly.

"That Shaji..."

Yamanaka glanced around and found no trace of Shaji, nor could he find his body.

"The target of the person who put the poison should not be us. It is very likely that the target is Shaji. I confirmed that he is not there."

Hearing this, Yamanaka Kaiichi completely relaxed.

Although I am a little confused about the situation, it is the greatest blessing to survive.

"I just don't know who made it and is good at using poison. Is it a Sunagakure puppet? There is no reason why we can survive... Or who did Shaji provoke?"

Nara Lujiu muttered in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more weird it became.

Rao is so smart that he still can't figure it out.

If it was made by Sand Shinobi, they would not survive. If it was made by someone else, Konoha's name would not have much effect on fear.

The only explanation might be that the other party felt that it was a waste of time to solve the three of them, or perhaps it had some secret connection with Konoha.

"Where is Ding Zuo?"

Yamanaka Keiichi's words interrupted Nara Shikahisa's thoughts.

His complexion became a little weird, and he glanced not far away.

Following his gaze, Yamanaka Kaiichi also glanced over, and then his expression became weird with him.

"Hoo-hoo-"

Akamichi's huge belly undulates smoothly and regularly.

This is... Snoring!

I fell asleep...

Faced with this situation, they don't know what to say.

However, it can be understood more or less that the Akamichi clan casts a secret technique, which will consume a lot of physical strength. In addition, when fighting against the sand base, most of the frontal responses were taken by Akamichi Dingza.

He is asleep now, partly because of poison, but partly because of exhaustion.

"Wait! Qífēng!"

Nara Lujiu suddenly reacted, and there was another person!

Wánshān Qífēng!

Their companions on several missions were stabbed by Sand Shinobi with a puppet at the beginning, but their life and death are unknown.

Yamanaka Hiichi also thought of it.

The two looked at each other.

Gritting their teeth and helping each other, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the location where Qífēng was killed before.

The complexion is not very good.

As I approached, I saw Qífēng from a distance and just lay there quietly, motionless.

The complexion of the two people became more and more ugly.

It is said that the friendship between men is to build up the same window together and carry the gun together. Qífēng has cooperated with them several times in a row, and his temperament is also very appetizing for the three.

If Qífēng really died here, they might feel guilty for a lifetime.

finally.

The two of them came to Qífēng, the gurgling blood had flowed all over the place, and he saw his face pale and his eyes closed tightly.

"Qífēng..." Nara Lujiu's lips quivered and called out his name.

Yamanaka Keiichi also had a sad expression on his face, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

They hate and hate Sand Shinobi for acting decisively, for failing to spot traps in time, and for not having enough power to protect their companions.

The two knelt in front of Qífēng on one knee.

"Qífēng, don't worry, we..."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them were stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw Qífēng's eyes slowly opened, with unconcealable fatigue and a trace of cunning, and said weakly: "Laozi is not dead yet."

"Um?"

"Qífēng, you!"

Qífēng twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm also a ninja anyway, and I still have some ability to respond to emergencies. Don't underestimate me, okay?"

"But you..."

"You forgot, the corpse collection class also belongs to the medical department, so I am considered a half medical ninja. The key point, I avoided it and treated it with medical ninjutsu in time, but just fainted and heard someone in there. I was awakened only when I was squeaky and crooked."

Hearing that, Nara Shikahisa and Yamanaka Haiichi were not at all angry at being scolded by him, but smiled at the same time.

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die..."

"Huh? Lujiu, why are your eye sockets red? You cry? Tsk..." Qífēng looked surprised, staring at Nara Lujiu's face for a long time, and then chuckled.

"roll!"

Nara Lujiu violently instantly, punched him on the head.

"Damn! I am a patient! I sue you for murder!"

"Just like you, still sick? More energized than us!"

Yamanaka Hai stood up expressionlessly, with an expression of "I don't want to pay attention to you two fools", and walked towards Akamichi Dingza in the distance.

But as he walked, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and his eyes were red.

Seeing him leave, Qífēng and Nara did not make a fuss for a long time.

Just look at him silently.

After a long time, Qífēng suddenly said, "Meng Sao Bao."

Nara Shikajiu nodded in agreement, "Pretend it back to him."

"Go back, where do you touch your hand?!" Qífēng almost jumped up because he felt a hand wandering wildly around his waist.

Nara deer hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from Qífēng's pocket.

"After the incident, a cigarette is better than the living god, you said it yourself." As he said, he happily ordered one for himself.

Qífēng was speechless.

First, Asuma, now Nara Luku, he feels that his smoke will definitely face a severe test.

"Damn! Not much, keep one for me!"

Nara Lujiu glanced at him, silently stuffed the cigarette case into his pocket, spit out a smoke ring, and said lightly: "Aren't you injured? Injured patients can't smoke."

"I am an injured patient, but I am also a doctor. I know my condition and I need one to relieve the pain."

Feeling the smoke ring spit out by Nara Deer for a long time, Qífēng must admit that he is addicted to cigarettes.

The most important thing is that he is not really injured, he is pretending! !

damn it!

"Is it..." Nara Lujiu deliberately delayed a long tone, but didn't mean to smoke him at all.

This time it was finally held by him.

rare.

Qífēng was itchy with anger, and said quietly, "If you have a child in the future, I won't teach him, so my surname will not be Wánshān."

Your baby, I will take it!

"Whatever, the child is such a troublesome thing, I don't want it."

Nara Lujiu dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, anyway, Qífēng can't move around at this moment, and he wants to find all the losses he suffered from the previous tasks.

In order to retaliate against him, he squatted beside him, pumping one by one.

There will be as many owes as you look like.

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