Selling jars from Naruto

Chapter 181 Maitekai job change props

Silence actually knew what Maitekai was thinking.

Of course he knows the importance of becoming stronger.

But also enjoy the process of becoming stronger through continuous hard work.

"You remind me of two familiar people." Shen Mo looked at Maitekai, seemed to squint his eyes, and then said with a smile, "Go ahead, I can probably imagine what you will do now." destiny."

"Fate" Maitekai looked at the remaining jars, with a bright and still sparkling smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm looking forward to it myself."

As a person who doesn't have much ninjutsu talent, it seems that he is destined not to be an excellent ninja.

However, the first half of Maitekai's life has always been in this fateful struggle.

He proved it with his own practice.

Even if there is no talent, not a genius, relying on hard work and struggle can still become an excellent ninja.

As if it was his father.

"Oooh—!"

Maitkay opened the jar so fast that he seemed to be on fire, without even looking at the contents of the jar carefully.

Although in most cases, Maitekai behaved like a hot-blooded fool.

However, sometimes.

For example now.

The will to rebel against fate represented by the pot is combined with Maitekai's passion, and even with the rest of the people looking at him, there is a feeling of burning.

"Let's open the jar too." Nara Shikahisa put his arms around his chest, lowered his head, and chuckled, "Although our youth is gone, we shouldn't be so old that we can't even open destiny items Bar."

"I didn't expect you to say that even Shikaku!" Yamanaka Haiyi also looked like he wanted to make a big fight, "Among the three of us, you are the least motivated one. If you are like this, then we Not to mention."

"The gourmet series, there should be a lot of gourmet food." Qiu Dao Dingzuo was more realistic, because his saliva was about to flow down.

Yuhihong also came up and decided to start opening the jar.

Although everyone was only planning to open all the second-level jars, they couldn't stand the large number of people. Including Maitkai, there were six people in total.

The silence was palpable.

The speed at which I make money seems to have increased.

However, it is still not enough.

While harboring his own little greed, he took out all the jars of everyone.

Including Sarutobi Asma, among the ten jars, one of their own series was drawn.

——Dharma series.

Silence: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Why is this?

The Dharma series, as a belief that exists widely in countless worlds, has indeed derived a lot of powerful power, so Shen Mo designed such a series and put it into it.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Asma Sarutobi would release this series.

"Dharma." Sarutobi Asma was also a little surprised, "Speaking of which, I have a close friend who is a monk. It seems that I once said that although I don't look like a good person, I unexpectedly have a Buddha heart. .”

"It refers to Jilu." Sarutobi Hiruzen naturally knew his son's best friend.

"Your xinxing does not match your appearance." Shen Mo was still a little speechless, reminding, "However, there is still a certain difference between the Buddha here and the one you know. Let's put it this way, you have the consciousness to save others. Are you giving up everything you have?"

"of course."

Sarutobi Asma said without thinking, he glanced at his father.

When he was young, he really didn't understand the will of fire insisted by his father.

But behind.

He got it.

And made up his mind to dedicate his life to it.

That's right, Asuma Sarutobi had already ignited his unshakable will to fire.

"Since you have decided." Shen Mo finally shook his head, "Then do whatever you want. If you think it is inappropriate, you can change it at any time."

Monks in this world can also marry and have children, and most temples are passed down from generation to generation.

It's not even necessary to shave your head.

So neither Sarutobi Asma nor Sarutobi Hiruzen felt that there was anything wrong with choosing the Dharma Jar.

It's just that the silence feels weird.

But as he said, if you feel bad, just change it. This is indeed a powerful series.

at this time.

From the corner of the silence, he suddenly glanced at Maitekai.

In the jar he opened at this moment was a crystal clear pill.

"It's coming out." Shen Mo walked over, "Props that belong to your destiny."

Even the rest of the people stopped opening the can.

Everyone's attention was focused on Matt Kay.

"Is this the one?"

Maitekai stared at the elixir of unknown effect, turned his head, and looked at the silence expectantly.

Waiting for an explanation.

Shen Mo looked at the elixir, and was silent for a while, as if he was trying to organize his words.

Subsequently.

Then he looked at Mikey and asked:

"You always talk about youth, but do you know, youth, what is the greatest enemy?"

"Youth's greatest enemy?"

Maitekai did not expect that Shen Mo would suddenly ask this question.

He thought for a while, and tentatively said:

"Is it discouraged and then give up trying?"

"of course not."

Shen Mo shook his head, and then his dark pupils seemed to become deeper.

"It's the limit, and the time," he said.

Limits and time!

There was a bang in Matt Kay's head.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this problem.

Just don't want to think about it.

Because that is the fact that no matter how hard you try, how passionate you are, you cannot change it.

It is more cruel than the so-called talent.

"You really don't need to think about this problem now, because you haven't reached your limit yet, and you still have time." Shen Mo looked at Maitekai, and said the cruelest thing to him mercilessly, "But, One day, you can no longer improve, and time will make you more and more decayed, and at that time, even if you can still maintain the will of youth, your youth is essentially over."

The blood may not subside for a lifetime, but hard work will always lose its effect completely.

Matt Kay was silent.

But he wasn't discouraged by it.

He clenched his fist and raised it up, the inexplicably burning imposing flame on his body became more vigorous.

"As long as I live, my youth will never fade away! Whether it's the limit or time, that kind of thing has nothing to do with me. What I have to do is to break the limit when I face it, even if I risk my life! "

Before his eyes, he seemed to see the last figure of his father again.

Not bad.

The real youth is not to defeat the strong, but to protect the most important thing in oneself, to use one's life to cross one's limit.

Metkay believes his father's youth lasted until his last.

(End of this chapter)