Konoha Thief

Chapter 52
Quickly coming out of the tent, Beiliuhu waved away the medical ninjas and walked alone in the camp.

Not long ago, he heard a secret about his former friend. The content was not good, but the distance between the closeness and the gap made him feel happy.

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

Why is he from a humble background and poor talent, those guys born in famous families can easily gain power, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up, even if he is the only medical ninjutsu with some talent Such a fate!

He is unwilling 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 position in the medical class, full of indignation. In this reality, he returned to peace.

This is the meaning of my existence, looking at the back of my former partner, accepting my fate in unwillingness.

hehe!So what if you don't accept your fate?This is doomed when you are born.

I don't have the ability to resist, so just accept it, bow your head, bow your head to fate, isn't this what everyone is doing?
The little devil just now should be good at physical skills, otherwise he wouldn't have such a physique.

It's a pity that no matter how hard you try, you can't compare to those guys with 'talent', especially Blood Successor Limit...

Beliuhu's head was full of thoughts, his feminine face was full of helplessness, he was used to being weak, he got through the initial anger and the later self-pity and self-sorrow, and now although he was a little lifeless, he had already Accept reality.

This is his compromise, the only choice he can make! — At least, it made him feel better to think so.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, looking towards the direction of the tent near the material reserve.

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

That is……

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

"Is this... 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 it! ~
A hole was torn in the strong fabric of the tent, and a figure fell into the tent through it.

Kuno Heiyu went to the pond in the oasis to continue stepping on the water to practice. At this moment, there was only Natsuki left in the tent. At this time, the sudden incident forced him to stop the practice of black rope manipulation that would not affect the healing of his injuries.

"Huh?" Xia Shu raised his eyes and glanced at the black rope shrunk into the wristband while stroking it.

The figure hunched over the ground remained motionless for a long while, only the sound of gradual and orderly breathing could be heard.

"Asleep?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then felt a little funny.

Shaking his head, he couldn't let the other party lie on the ground, it's not good to be seen by others, and there happened to be many empty beds in this tent.

He raised his arm and raised his hand to throw out the black rope, and the oily silk threads were wrapped around the figure, separated by a few meters, but it was as easy to manipulate as a puppet, and the movements were gentle enough not to wake it up.

The smell of alcohol came over, and Xia Shu's twitching fingers suddenly became more relaxed. After all, it is very troublesome for a drunkard to go crazy with alcohol, and people like this who are still holding the wine bottle tightly even when they are drunk should be more cautious.

However, just after mentioning the drunkard, even though the drunkard still lowered his head so that Xia Shu couldn't see his appearance clearly, the majestic scene made him instantly see an unmasked figure in his mind.

"It turned out to be..." The words stopped abruptly, and Xia Shu's expression changed, as if nothing had happened.

With light movements of his fingers, he gently placed the other party on an adjacent hospital bed, and after lying down, his proudness became more apparent.

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

So, make no mistake, this is the one!
Xia Shu glanced at the fierce place again, his eyes trembled for a moment, and then he quickly looked away.

It wasn't that there was any reaction in him, after all, he was only a ten-year-old boy.

He doesn't have a clear impression of the level of a movie-level powerhouse, but he can only zoom in infinitely, so he is not sure whether the other party will wake up in stress due to his sight, even if the other party's cheeks are flushed and drunk, If he becomes crazy about drinking, he will only be unlucky.

So they have nothing to do with each other, which is good.

Looking back, he continued to practice the black rope manipulation technique. The ability to grab from another dimension had only a foundation at first. If he wanted to master it thoroughly, he still had to work hard. Practice makes perfect.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but glance to the side from the corner of his eye, and he was thinking in his heart, with this appearance, did he already suffer from hemophobia?
"Is Master Tsunade here?" An inquiring voice came from outside the tent.

Xia Shu felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and immediately realized that the owner of the voice was Beiliuhu who had just left the tent.

"Yes, but she... is fast asleep." Xia Shu hesitated for a moment, but did not say that the famous Tsunade Hime passed out like a drunkard.

There was a moment of silence outside the tent, as if he knew something about it, he said, "Since this is the case, let you take care of it."

What a good idea to let the wounded take care of the drunk!

"Well, okay." Xia Shu responded casually.

The sound of footsteps outside the tent got farther, and after glancing at the back of the hospital bed next to him who had changed from lying upright to a more comfortable side lying, Xia Shu temporarily stopped practicing.

There was silence in the tent, except for the slight sound of breathing.

Under the boredom, Xia Shu's eyelids twitched, lying on the hospital bed, drowsy, and fell asleep, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally.

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

When he was awakened by Kuno Kuroyu, he sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, then shook his head, dispelling for the time being the few thoughts in his heart that had arisen from meeting Tsunade by chance.

After all, that's kind of unrealistic.

The difference in status is like a gap, hindering his thoughts.

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

When they came to the cafeteria, they saw Gennosuke Aoki and Kosuke Maruhoshi, and Giichi Hirano who had a low breath was eating together.

After walking in and saying hello to each other, Xia Shu took the plate from Kuno Kuroyu, and waited for Gennosuke Aoki to speak while eating.

"A new arrangement has been made for our next actions." Gennosuke Aoki put down the porridge with a solemn expression, but then smiled, "Of course, the current task is to wait for Natsuki to recover from his injury, so it can be regarded as Team Aoki!"

(End of this chapter)