Quickly out of the tent, Huliu waved away the medical ninja and walked alone in the camp.

Not long ago, he heard a secret about his former friends, and the content was not a good thing, but the gap between his past proximity and present made him feel happy.

This emotion is mixed with shame, but it makes him unable to extricate himself.

Why is he humble from a humble background and poor talent? Those guys born in famous families can gain strength at will, but he can't catch up no matter how hard he tries. Even if he is a medical ninjutsu, which is still talented, he can't escape such a fate!

He was unwilling to surrender to fate, but he had no capital to resist at all. He was just a mediocre person and could only look up at the backs of those geniuses throughout his life!

So he changed from a ninja to a medical ninja, and held a position in a medical class that was neither high nor low. He was full of indignation and returned to silence in this reality.

This is the meaning of my existence. Looking at the back of my former partner, I accept my fate without any hesitation.

Haha! What if you don’t accept your fate? This is destined when you are born.

I don’t have the ability to resist, so just accept it, bow down and bow to fate. Isn’t this something everyone is doing?

The little kid who just now should be good at physical skills, otherwise he would not have such a physical body.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard I work, I can't compare to those guys with "talents", especially the Blood Relay Limit...

Bei Liuhu's mind was flying randomly, and his feminine face was filled with helplessness. He had become accustomed to weakness and had overcome his initial anger and self-moaning afterwards. Although he was a little angry, he had accepted the reality.

This is his compromise, the only choice he can make!—at least, it’s better for him to think of this.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the tent near the material reserve.

The staggering figure and the swaying ponytail were a familiar back.

That's...

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

"Is this... the smell of wine?"

...

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

Thorn! ~

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

Kuye Heiyu went to the pond in the oasis to continue practicing by stepping on the water. At this moment, only Xia Shu was left in the tent. The sudden incident forced him to stop practicing the black rope manipulation technique that would not affect his injury healing.

"Hmm?" As he stroked the black rope that was shrinking into his wrist guard, Xia Shu raised his eyes and glanced.

The figure arched on the ground, lying on the waist for a long time without moving, only the sound of breathing gradually came.

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

He shook his head, but he couldn't let the other party lie on the ground. It was always bad to be seen by others, and there were many empty beds in this tent.

He raised his arms and raised his hands to throw out the black rope. The oil-filled threads wrapped around the figure, several meters apart, but they were as easy as a puppet when they were controlled, and the movement was gentle enough to not wake it up.

The smell of alcohol came over, and Xia Shu's provocative fingers suddenly eased. After all, it was very troublesome to drink alcohol. Even if he was drunk, he still held the bottle of wine tightly. He had to be more cautious.

However, after lifting the drunkard, even though the drunkard still lowered his head, making Xia Shu unable to see his appearance, the majestic scene instantly made a figure that had not yet been masked in his mind.

"It turned out to be..." The words came to an abrupt end, and Xia Shu looked like nothing happened.

He moved his fingers gently, gently placing the other person on an adjacent hospital bed, and the proud part suddenly became even more visible after lying down.

Xia Shu glanced over and then saw a delicate face with crystal clear lips slightly opened under her soft blonde hair, and a clear prismatic mark on her fair and smooth forehead.

So, I can't make it wrong, that's the one!

Xia Shu's eyes swept across the fierce place again, her eyes trembled for a moment, and then she hurriedly looked away.

It’s not that he had any reaction, after all, he was just a ten-year-old boy.

He has not yet had a clear impression of the degree of a shadow-level powerhouse, but he can only enlarge his bowel movements infinitely, so he is not sure whether the other party will wake up stressed by his sight. Even if the other party’s cheeks are red and drunk, if he gets drunk, he will only have bad luck.

So each one has nothing to do with it, that's good.

Pulling back his sight, he continued to practice the black rope manipulation technique, and his ability to grasp from a different dimension was only a basic foundation at first. If he wanted to master it thoroughly, he still had to work hard to practice. Practice made perfect.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the side from the corner of his eyes, thinking in his heart, is he already suffering from phobia in this way?

"Is Mr. Tsunade here?" A question came from outside the tent.

Xia Shu felt that the voice was a little familiar, and then she realized that the owner of the voice was Bei Liuhu, who had just left the tent.

"Here, but she... is asleep." Natsuki hesitated for a moment, and the famous Tsunade Hime was drunk like a drunkard.

The outside of the tent was quiet for a while, and seemed to know something, and said, "Since that's the case, then you can take care of it."

It's a great idea to ask the wounded to take care of the drunkard!

"Yeah, OK." Natsuki responded casually.

The footsteps outside the tent became farther and he glanced at the back of the hospital bed next to him who had changed from lying on his side to a more comfortable side. Xia Shu temporarily stopped practicing.

There was silence in the tent, with only a slight breathing sound remaining.

Bored, Xia Shu's eyelids started fighting. She lay on the hospital bed, was in a daze, and she also fell asleep, and her body and mind were particularly relaxed.

This made him so that even when Tsunade sobered up and left, he didn't notice it.

When he was awakened by Kuroyuki, he sat on the bed for a moment, then shook his head, and let go of some thoughts that had arisen in his heart because of encountering Tsunade.

After all, that's really unrealistic.

The gap in status was like a gap, hindering his thoughts.

"Go for dinner, Teacher Aoki and the others are back just now." Kuroyuki changed his clothes and the training for stepping on the water was obviously not completed.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, we saw Aoki Gennosuke and Maruseki Kusuke. Heiichi Hirano, who was having a low breath, was also dining together.

After walking into each other and saying hello, Natsuki took the plate handed by Kuno Heiyu, and waited for Aoki Gennosuke to speak while eating.
Chapter completed!