Naruto King of Lightning

Chapter 123
"Looks like it will be used later."

Wu Yong, who appeared again, put on a thick black windbreaker, and at this time Yakumo also propped up the light blue paper fan: "Can't you change the color, it's a little too heavy..."

"Go, go... What do children know? This is called maturity." Wu Yong said with a face of "you don't understand my taste" to fool children.

"Besides, your pretty but useless umbrella will get wet from the snow as soon as you go out."

"It's okay, just add chakra."

Yakumo's voice fell, and a layer of light red chakra wrapped the paper umbrella, but the resulting cold breath made Wu Yong feel a little helpless: "Do you still think the weather is not cold enough? Let me do it."

After receiving the paper umbrella, the two of them entered the wind and snow together. Two rows of footprints, one deep and one shallow, led straight to the distance, and then were covered again by the falling snow.

The faint green light curtain protected the two people under an umbrella under the paper umbrella, causing Yakumo to purse his red lips: "It feels so warm."

"This is Yang Chakra...you should never be able to use it again."

"If you can't, you can't. People can't be too greedy... The benefits brought by the spiritual imprint are already enough."

Even if she loses the possibility of using the chakra of the "Yang" attribute, it is her choice, so she will not regret it.

Strolling on the street, Yakumo's beautiful figure was regarded by passers-by as the most beautiful scenery in the white snow—they came in a hurry, and after a glimpse, they stopped, watching the girl holding the arm of an ordinary boy Going to the distance, they are all "fighting against the injustice" for the girl:
"Hey...it's a pity, such a beautiful girl."

The owner of the fish shop on the side smashed his mouth... said so.

"Yeah, he really has the temperament of a famous nobleman. The young man is too ordinary." ——Flower shop aunt.

"Kazuya, if I become as beautiful as big sister in the future, will you marry me?"

The little girl with braids opened her mouth with a flushed face.

"Tch, let's talk about it when you grow up, Ye! I will definitely be more handsome than that man!"——Although he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, the little boy still tightly held his little friend's palm .

Rumors and gossips are everywhere... Wu Yong, who has the word "well" hanging high on his forehead, is a little bit annoyed... He has tried his best to change his image, but he is still far from those guys who are born to rely on their faces for food.

"Pfft...don't mind, they don't mean anything malicious."

"Boom!..."

A young man in coir raincoat who was about the same age as Wu Yong bumped into the electric pole, blushing: he got up in a hurry, and left the place as if fleeing.

"The roots of troubles."

This idiom came to Wu Yong's mind, making him smile and shake his head slightly.

"Oh! Three-color balls!"

"I don't have any money with me."

In front of the meatball shop, the middle-aged aunt behind the window gave a "stupid" look through the window.

"miser."

Yakumo smiled softly, opened the small wallet in his left hand, and handed over the banknotes: "Sister, here are two... No, three are fine, one is packed."

"Little girl, if you really can talk, I'll give you another copy."

The aunt skillfully hugged a portion of meatballs, took out three more and handed them to Yakumo, and then gave Wu Yong another look, conveying in her eyes: the meaning of eating soft rice is so obvious.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Smiling happily, Wu Yong pulled Yakumo up and walked away, took the balls handed over by the girl one bite at a time, and finished it in three strokes.

"This kid...is really rude."

After the aunt complained, she touched the fat on her stomach, looked at Yakumo's small waist, and showed envy in her eyes.

"Phew... Aren't you afraid of being hot, starving ghost reincarnated, you."

Yakumo, who exhaled a white breath, just took a small bite of the ball, and saw Wu Yong finish the food neatly...

"It is indeed the reincarnation of the starving ghost..."

While speaking, Wu Yong had a "green" brilliance in his eyes. He had gnawed on the "dark cuisine" for a month and a half, although he cut off his sense of taste...

"Then let's start the raid, you just eat, I'll pay for it!"

Yakumo patted his chest with an expression of "I support you".

"Miss, aren't you afraid that you don't have enough money for this trip?"

"Hmph, look..."

Yakumo opened the pocket of the small wallet, revealing his own small treasury, which made Wu Yong no longer worried.

"Go."

...............

When Bai saw Wu Yong who came with Yakumo on his back, he took all kinds of snacks in his hands, but he couldn't hide the surprise on his face: "How much food did you eat..."

"Hi... Sister Bai, I'm starving to death, I haven't had a normal meal for a long time."

Yakumo hiccupped, his face flushed slightly, and he covered his mouth.Wu Yong also took advantage of the situation to put her down: "I don't have a good appetite, so you have to compare with me..."

Wu Yong, who already had a huge appetite, naturally opened up to eat after being hungry for so long.

"Do you want to rest for a few days?"

"it is good."

Without any hesitation in answering, Bai smiled faintly, filling Wu Yong's heart with warmth: "If there is a woman like this, what more can a husband ask for?"
"When the New Year is over, let's go to Wuyin Village."

After all, this thing must be done: to complete revenge for one's own parents.

"Village of Blood Mist, does it smell like New Year's?"

Yakumo's question made Bai nodded slightly: "Ordinary people still have their own space, but ninjas..."

"Do I count as setting up FLAG?"

The corner of Wu Yong's mouth twitched slightly after reacting, and he had a bad feeling.

"…what are you saying?"

Bai lightly tapped Wu Yong, and gave him a reproachful look.

"It refers to certain words that will cause death..."

After casually explaining, Wu Yong got two pairs of "hygienic balls" without accident, which made him very embarrassed.

For the ninjas who are walking on the edge of life and death and often deal with "Reaper", the only thing they can rely on is their own strength and teammates.People in this profession...don't believe this kind of stuff.

"You wait for me in the house, and I will arrange work. The hospital cannot be closed."

After rearranging the white coat, Bai quickly left.Yakumo collapsed on the chair, no longer the so-called ladylike demeanor.

"Did you say you're happy here?"

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you decide that way at the beginning? Now you're worrying about gain and loss again..."

Wu Yong's words made Yakumo feel a little unusual.

"It's okay, I just miss Konoha's home."

"Do you count as FLAG?"

"…Calculate!"

"Hahahahaha..."

After looking at each other, the two laughed at the same time.

"I control my own life."

After laughing, Wu Yong, who had these words in his mind, regained his composure.Although this kind of thinking is very secondary, isn't the path he chose to take just to do that heaven-defying thing?

(End of this chapter)