Quickly coming out of the tent, Bei Liuhu dismissed the medical ninja and walked alone in the camp.

He heard a secret not long ago, and the content about his former friend was not a good thing, but the distance between the past closeness and the current gap made him feel happy.

This emotion was mixed with shame, but it made him unable to extricate himself.

Why is it that he comes from a humble background and has poor talent? Those guys born in famous families can gain power at will, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up. Even with the medical ninjutsu, which is the only one where he has some talent, he can't escape. Such a fate!

He is not willing to succumb to fate, but he has no capital to resist at all. He is just a mediocre person, and he can only look up at the backs of those geniuses throughout his life!

So he changed his job from a ninja to a medical ninja, and held a neither high nor low position in the medical class. He was full of anger, and in this reality, he returned to peace.

This is the meaning of my existence, looking at the backs of my former partners and resigned to my fate. hehe! So what if you don’t accept your fate? This isIt was destined when you were born.

I don’t have the ability to resist, so just accept it, bow to fate, isn’t this what everyone is doing?

The little devil just now must be good at physical skills, otherwise he wouldn't have such a physique.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, he can't compare to those guys with 'talent', especially the blood successor...

Thoughts are flying in Bilihu's head, and his feminine face is full of helplessness. He is used to being weak. , after the initial anger and subsequent self-pity, now although the whole person is a little lackluster, he has accepted the reality.

This is his compromise, the only choice he can make! ——At least, he felt better thinking about it this way.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of the tent near the material storage area.

The staggering figure, the swaying ponytail, is a familiar back.

That's...

Looking at the back that could only look up, Bei Liuhu shrugged his nose.

"This is... the aroma of wine?"

……

A strange smell came from outside the tent, and then the outer wall of the tent shook, as if someone had fallen on it.

Stab! ~

The sturdy fabric of the tent was torn, and a figure fell into the tent.

Kuno Kuroyame went to the pond in the oasis to continue practicing treading water. At this moment, only Watari was left in the tent. An unexpected incident forced him to stop practicing the black rope manipulation technique that would not affect the healing of his injuries.

"Um?" Stroking the black rope that had shrunk into the wristband, Watari raised his eyes and glanced up.

The figure lying on the ground with his waist hunched over did not move for a long time, and only the sound of gradual and orderly breathing could be heard.

"Fell asleep?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he felt a little funny.

He shook his head, but he couldn't let the other person lie on the ground. It was always bad to be seen by others, and there happened to be many empty beds in this tent. He raised his arms and shook them. The black rope came out, and the oily silk threads wrapped around the figure. They were several meters apart, but they were as easy to manipulate as a puppet, and the movements were gentle enough not to wake it up. The smell of alcohol spread, and Wataya's The provocative fingers suddenly became softer. After all, it is very troublesome for an alcoholic to go crazy. If you are still holding the bottle tightly even if you are drunk, you have to be more careful.

However, after lifting the alcoholic, even if the alcoholic He still lowered his head, making Duya unable to see his appearance clearly. However, the majestic and spectacular sight also instantly made an unmasked figure appear in his mind.

"It turned out to be……"The words stopped abruptly, and Watari looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

With gentle finger movements, he gently placed the other person on an adjacent hospital bed. After lying down, his arrogant features were immediately revealed.

Watari glanced over, and then saw a delicate face with slightly parted lips under the soft blond hair, and a clear prismatic mark on the fair and smooth forehead.

So, there’s no mistake, it’s the one!

Watanabe's eyes swept over that ferocious place again, his eyes trembled for a moment, and then he quickly looked away.

It's not that there was any reaction on him, he was still only a ten-year-old boy after all.

He has not yet combined the actual clear impression of the level of a shadow-level powerhouse, but he can only zoom in infinitely, so he is not sure whether the other party will wake up in a panic due to his sight, even if the other party's cheeks are red and drunk, If he gets drunk and goes crazy, he will be unlucky.

So it's irrelevant, that's fine.

Pulling his gaze back, he continued to practice the black rope manipulation technique. The ability to grab from another dimension only had a basic foundation at first. If he wanted to master it completely, he still had to work hard and practice makes perfect.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but glance to the side out of the corner of his eye, thinking in his mind, could this look like he be suffering from hemophobia?

"Is Tsunade-sama here?"A voice of inquiry came from outside the tent.

Du also felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and then realized that the owner of the voice was Beiliu Hu who had just left this tent.

"Yes, but she... was fast asleep."Wataru hesitated for a moment, but he didn't say that the famous Tsunade Ji was drunk like a drunkard.

There was silence outside the tent, and he seemed to know something about the situation, and said:"In that case, let you take care of it.."

What a great idea to let the wounded take care of the drunkard!"

"OK, all right."Du Ye responded casually.

The footsteps outside the tent became farther and farther away. He glanced at the back of the patient lying on the bed next to him, who had changed from lying on his side to a more comfortable position. Du Ye stopped practicing for the time being.

There was silence in the tent, with only slight breathing left. The sound.

Out of boredom, Wataya's eyelids trembled. He lay on the hospital bed and fell asleep in a daze. His body and mind were particularly relaxed.

So much so that even when Tsunade sobered up and left, he He didn't even notice it.

When he was woken up by Kuno Kuroyuki, he sat on the bed and froze for a moment, then shook his head and temporarily put away the thoughts that arose in his heart due to his chance encounter with Tsunade.

After all, that was really uncomfortable. Realistic.

The gap in status is like a chasm, blocking his thoughts.

"Let's go have dinner. Teacher Aoki and the others came back just now."Kurosame Kuno changed his clothes, and the water treading training was obviously not completed yet.

When he came to the cafeteria, he saw Gennosuke Aoki and Kosuke Maruboshi, and eating together there was Giichi Hirano who had a low breath. He walked into their respective After saying hello, Watari took the plate from Kuno Kuroyame and ate while waiting for Gennosuke Aoki to speak.

"New arrangements have been made for our next actions. Gennosuke Aoki put down the porridge, his expression was a little solemn, but then he smiled,"Of course, the current task is to wait for Watari to recover from his injury, so that we can be considered Team Aoki!""

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