Naruto: Survive to the end and send everyone away

Chapter 125

Just when the beautiful and moving young ladies of various styles looked at them with a smile and blushed so much that they didn't dare to look up at their little golden beans.

A somewhat cold young man's voice sounded faintly: "This beautiful sister, if you don't get out of the way, it's nothing, but in the eyes of our minors, the behavior just now can be regarded as molesting and harassment, and it can be closed for a few days." The

women followed the sound and looked over, only to see a blonde boy in front of them, a dark-haired boy who was about the same age but a little shorter, looking at them with cold eyes, and the pair of different pupils flashed strangely in the dim light, looking particularly mad.

Their eyes just happened to be able to see the money tickets piled up in a small mountain behind him, and the money was counted until his hands cramped, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and his eyes became the boss of the money tickets.

The women were frightened by this scene, and suddenly felt fear, their scalps were numb, their pupils shrunk into a small dot, and their bodies seemed to be frozen, unable to move. In their eyes, the pile of hills seemed to be their money, and this thought kept refreshing in their minds.

"So, pretty sisters, can we disperse? Sensing that the women were a little scared of him, although he didn't know why, March still bent his eyes like a little golden bean.

As soon as these words fell, this group of beautiful women, like frightened birds, dispersed in a hurry, and several women in a hurry, their knees hit the corners of the table, and their mouths let out a gasp and a hissing sound.

March walked slowly to Xiao Jindou's side, and his tone was a little resentful: "Am I so terrible?"

Xiao Jindou had cooled down a little at this time, and his face was no longer so red, he gently scratched his face with his fingers, and his eyebrows frowned up: "...... Perhaps, they are not like this because of your ...... looks"

but because of the murderous aura that you unintentionally exude.

Xiao Jindou and March looked at the sleeping four corners and snoring, and they fell silent.

"What is going to do, let him sleep here like this?" March proposed.

Xiao Jindou shook his head, a little disagree, although Zilai is also not very reliable in some aspects, but it is still his master, the kind little Jindou is impossible to let his drunk and defenseless master sleep here like this, if there is a master's enemy who sees the master's defenseless appearance, he must not come up and insert a few knives.

"Then how do we move him back? It's far away from the Witch Mansion, and looking at the size of Lord Jiraiya, it should be very heavy, can we lift him with two small bodies?"

Xiao Jindou thought for a while: "I'd better go back and call Teacher Takumi."

March nodded and agreed: "That's all it can be."

Xiao Jindou turned around and was about to go out to move the rescuers, but as soon as he took two steps, he was grabbed by a hand by his wrist, and at the same time, Zilai suddenly turned sideways and began to vomit, and the unpleasant smell instantly permeated.

"Boss, do you offer rooms for the night?"

"Of course there is, this little guest. "

Then you need to find someone, move that drunkard in, and find a few more people to take care of him."

"No problem, but you have to add money, and the service fee is very expensive." "The boss started to sit on the ground and start the price.

March took out a wad of money from his arms and slapped it on the counter, making a loud bang: "Are these enough?"

The boss nodded violently: "Enough enough, too enough!"

The lame man I met today ...... No, it's a half-immortal, and sure enough, he saw what the God of Wealth looked like, and went back to buy two chickens to honor him.

The boss found two strong men, one carrying his feet and the other carrying his upper body, and carried him into the room like this, and then the two strong men began to pick up his dirty clothes, and then threw him into a wooden bathtub full of water, washed him from beginning to end, and then changed him into clean clothes, and then threw him on the bed.

Ziraiya: ZZZZ......

Xu was poured a lot of high number of wine, and now he was like a mass of slimes, he was put in whatever he was, and he didn't even move, if it weren't for the kunai, shuriken, scroll, and Konoha forehead guard that the two strong men pulled from under him, he wouldn't believe that this man was actually a ninja.

There is no vigilance of a ninja at all.

Taking care of an unconscious person is hard work, because it is even harder to turn the person over or something, and it is also a strong man.

The two strong men raised their arms to wipe away the sweat of their tired heads, looked at Jiraiya, who was lying on the bed and slept more soundly, sighed softly, put away the bath water, cleaned the bathtub, and then went out of the room with the clothes in a dirty bucket and closed the door.

The boss glanced at the dirty laundry bucket, then looked at March, who was drinking milk to replenish calcium, and asked, "Lord Wealth...... No, we don't offer laundry service. "

Actually, this kind of shop provides laundry services, but the boss is obviously greedy, seeing that the two children are not very old, he wants to lie and make more money, who knows ......

"Oh, then burn it. "

Burn, burn?" The boss's voice instantly increased a lot, and then he thought that they were so rich, so naturally he didn't care about that bit of gold.

Don't blame the boss for his shock, when he entered the door, he glanced around from beginning to end, and the material on Zilai's body seemed ordinary, but in fact, there was a gold thread hidden inside, which could resist the damage of some sharp weapons.

He had read countless people, and he could naturally see the hidden gold thread at a glance, and he was still very strange at that time, why a somewhat sloppy person could afford such a good and tasteful clothes, and then he saw the ninja bag tied to his thigh, and he understood why he could afford it.

When he saw March slapping money on his counter, he was unsure again.

Is it true that ninjas also have a little white face? No, the white-haired man doesn't look like a little white face! Moreover, isn't the age difference a bit big? Or is there someone else who supports this white-haired man, but he didn't come, so he asked the two children to send the money.

Well, it must be so!

This person is really not bad for money, so much money, he will give it when he says he will give it, and he will burn the clothes when he says he will burn it.

"Two brothers, your boss has nodded, go and burn your clothes. March drank the milk from the cup and said to the two strong men.

"Okay!"

By the time the boss came back to his senses from his gossip world, his clothes had already burned out, and the two children were gone.

"What about people, let's see if there's gold in there?" The boss stuffed the remaining uncounted money into the sack, and regardless of whether there was less money, he ran to his room with the sack, and then opened the mattress on the wooden bed first, and then opened a square plank in the middle, stuffed the sack inside, and after restoring the things, he ran to the backyard in a hurry, looked at a piece of ash and asked.

The two strong men looked at the boss in a daze and shook their heads: "We have rummaged through all the clothes, and there is no gold." The

boss did not believe in evil, took the stick, began to rummage in the ashes, and after looking for a long time did not see the burned gold, he threw the stick: "There really is none." "

Boss, that strange boy sees that you have been in a daze, let me tell you, what to say, be sure to keep that drunk safe, or he will ......" said the strong man who stretched out his hand and scratched his neck.

The boss shuddered, raised his foot and kicked him: "Then what are you still doing here, like a log, go to the door of your guest's room and pestle! Don't let anyone disturb him!"

The strong man rubbed the place where he was kicked, and hurriedly pulled his brother to run to the door of Zilaiye's room to stand guard.

Miko Mansion.

"Ahh

"Uh...... Master, he ...... He ......" "

Jiraiya-sama was drunk, so we left him there." March dug through his bag with toiletries and clean clothes.

"Drunk, where are you drunk?" Takumi said with a frown.

"Where it is, we don't know, we don't have the habit of looking up at the brand, but when we went, there were a lot of beautiful young ladies around the adults, and the open wine on the table couldn't be placed. "March went to the bathroom.

Taka Hai sat up violently: "What kind of place did he take you to?!"

Xiao Jindou hurriedly explained: "No, it was Master who went alone, and March and I were just walking on the street, not with Master."

Empty land Takumi was still frowning, and finally said to Xiao Jindou: "Shuimen, you also go to wash, and when you come back, I want to talk to him."

Although Xiao Jindou was a little strange why Takumi in the open space was so angry, it was even to the point of talking to each other, but he couldn't speak, so he could only nod, take the toiletries, and squeeze together with March.

Since Kaori's death, Takumi in the empty land locked himself up for two whole days, and when Sakumo Hagi was impatient and was about to break down the door, Takumi in the open space came out.

Takumi in the open space has changed.,Although he still likes to joke.,I like to see people ugly belly black men.,But he has a sense of gain and loss for March.、Yumi、Ryota.,Gradually, he actually gave birth to a kind of paranoia of control.,He knows it's not good.,But always can't help but worry about them.,This emotion can only be controlled by himself.。

He had lost one of his students and could not afford to lose any of them.

The next morning, while March was enjoying dessert with Masayu, a samurai with a sword tied to his waist approached, followed by four strong men in black shirts, carrying two large chests.

"Miko-sama, this is the sake that Jiraiya-sama ninja-sama opened at [Mienju].

"Oh my God, why is there so much wine, let's put it here first."

Yayu heard March say in the morning that someone would come to deliver wine, but she didn't expect to send so much wine, she also took out a bottle, and after seeing what kind of

wine it was, she exclaimed: "This wine is very expensive!"

She was a little excited, her face was a little red, and the whole person was about to lie on the wooden box, picked up the wine bottles one by one and looked at them and then put them back, and there were words in her mouth: "This is also, this is also, this is also ......

".

Ryota and the others opened their mouths slightly, looking at Yayu with some incredulity, they didn't expect that such a dignified witch would have a gaffe scene.

"Ahem!" the samurai put his fist to his mouth and coughed hard.

Yayu's movements instantly pressed the pause button, and her head slowly turned to meet several pairs of eyes full of incredulity.

She hurriedly put the wine in her hand back in place, stood up, tidied up her messy clothes, and smiled again like [Yamato Nadeshiko], she said a little embarrassed: "I'm very sorry, I just lost my temper."

Jiu Sinai was the first to react, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, how could it be, we just didn't expect Yayu to like wine so much."

Yayu sat back in place and covered the lower half of her blushing face with a folding fan: "When I usually feel stressed, I like to drink some wine to keep myself in a slightly drunken state, and over time, I will be interested in such things as alcohol."

Takumi in the open space asked March: "You bought all these wines

, can I drink them?"

March took a small bite of snacks: "Of course, we are all children, we can't drink it, you can only drink it, ah, if Lord Yayu wants to drink it, just take it."

"Thank you so much. Yayu covered her mouth and chuckled.

Takumi in the open space randomly pulled out a bottle of golden liquid wine from the box, opened the cap and smelled it, and then poured himself a glass: "I take the liberty of asking, what is the age of Lord Yayu?"

"Twenty-two years old this year!" Samurai: "Ahem

!" "Twenty this year!"

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!".

"Eighteen this year

!" "Ahem!"

Yayu snapped, slapped heavily on the table, and roared: "You're not done yet, are you! I said how old you are, how old you are, if you cough, I'll ******!!!

"Samurai:"

......" Everyone: "

......

".

"Ahh After Yayu vomited, she suddenly remembered that there was a guest beside her, and she laughed awkwardly: "Hehehe, I suddenly remembered something, let's get together another day, get together another day."

Yayu took two steps in the direction of the study, suddenly stopped, and then, turning her head, quickly came to the side of the box, picked up two bottles of wine and ran.

As soon as the movements were smooth, the samurai took the lead in reacting and chased after him: "Lord Yayu, you will still have to dance the Kagura Dance in two days, it is the period of abstinence, you can't

drink!" "Ah! You're so annoying! Leave me alone! Just let me drink something?! You won't delay your practice!"

"You said the same thing last year! But what happened to the result?!