Arriving at Konoha: I loaded the world of Naruto

Chapter 39 Sad clip editing!survive
"You little devils, go back to the village, the injuries are too serious, go back and recuperate." Helping Shengshu to heal the injuries, Tsunade said in an unquestionable tone.

There is always an ominous premonition.

First, the Chunin intercepted and killed almost all members of their team, and even Heiji was injured, and Minato almost couldn't save him.

This time, they strayed into the detonation array again, and Nakoki and Uchiha Hoshi were almost killed by the explosion.

There was something wrong with her.

Women have always trusted intuition and are generally very accurate, especially when things are related to men.

Tsunade didn't want to lose his only family member, and he didn't want to mess up the things Jiraiya had entrusted to him.

So she decided to let the little ghosts go back, she had to go back.

The three seriously injured ninja brats were nothing more than them. Without them, Konoha would still be able to win this war.

"The injury will heal in a few days."

Sheng Shu lay on the bed and whispered that he didn't want to go back in such a desperate way.

"Let's go back, we can come back after a while, the war won't end in a while."

Shen Xinghe lay on the bed, trying not to touch the wound.

It was too dangerous for Shengshu to stay here, and Shen Xinghe felt that Minato's aura of luck could hardly be restrained.

Although Shen Xinghe doesn't believe in the ghost of fate, he can't catch his old man's beard and keep pulling it!
Keep the rope tree away from the battlefield without the head iron, and the chance of accidents will definitely be greatly reduced.

Minato said that he has no objection. Although he has learned a lot on the battlefield, he still prefers to study the slow progress of ninjutsu. It is still too dangerous for him here.

"Okay then, go back to the village."

Seeing that the two companions unanimously agreed to go back, Zhishu didn't insist on anything.

After a month of fighting, Shengshu knew that if it was about the mind, it was better to listen to them.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to take you back tomorrow."

Tsunade was afraid that Napeki would go back on his word, so he slapped the table and made a final decision.

Tomorrow is actually an hour later.

This night, too many things happened, and it passed without knowing it.

Heiji didn't go back with him, he went back to the registration place and was in charge of registering the ninjas transferred from the village.

After everything was properly arranged, Shen Xinghe and others were sent out of the camp.

Turned his head and glanced.

Seeing Hyuga Yume holding his chest and snorting coldly, seeing Heiji smiling and waving goodbye, seeing Tsunade holding the necklace in a daze, wondering why Shen Xinghe was determined not to let Nakoki wear it.

Yes, before leaving, Shen Xinghe took off the necklace from Shengshu's neck with a resolute expression.

Returned to Tsunade.

There is no reason, just not allowed.

Nakoki scratched his head and agreed, Tsunade had nothing to do.

In fact, Shen Xinghe had some other thoughts in his heart.

This time I pulled Shengshu back from before the gate of hell, I don’t know if it will affect the following plot.

It's better to give the necklace to the person who can use it, well, maybe he's a bit dark-hearted, but Shen Xinghe never thinks that he is a good person.

The way back was very boring, except for hurrying.

Shen Xinghe decided to make a fuss on the forum to express his feelings about the battlefield.

The clan elder’s advice to himself, Captain Heiji’s advice, Tsunade’s heartfelt murmur, Minato’s obsession with victory, Nakoki and himself were almost killed by the detonating talisman.

Thinking about it, show it to the players.

[Live! ! ]
With a simple title, Shen Xinghe edited the clips together and posted them on the forum.

The heat gradually increased.

"Here it comes, the boss is finally bubbling."

"Catch a big guy alive, and quickly explain what merits can be exchanged for!"

"Guys, take me, I can sing, dance, and shout 666."

The barrage painting style at the beginning was still very funny, but it gradually became different. Under the rendering of background music, it gradually returned to the theme.

"Is this the elder of the Uchiha family? The old man's feelings are also sincere."

"Come back alive, the BGM is still so heavy, shit, I almost cried when I heard it."

"Is this the captain of the boss? There must be many stories in this sentence to survive."

"Tsunade will be so gentle, the battlefield is really a magical place."

"The boss is injured, what the hell, who is that native, it's worth the boss's hard work."

"It's not about who it is. What I see is that the big guy is so involved in playing this game. I feel that there is really affection between them."

Shen Xinghe smiled and read one by one. Some private messages asked when they would return to Konoha, and some asked whether the battlefield would be the main theme in the future.

Picking up the ones he could answer, Shen Xinghe briefly mentioned a few sentences of his own guesses.

After dealing with the forum, there seems to be nothing to do in the game, and it may take a day or two on the way back.

Count the days.

But it's also been a month now.

It's time to deal with real things, I have to find Lao Tang to continue to criticize fakes, and my girlfriend who has been bombarded by news needs to be comforted, the second batch of game warehouses of Naruto World is about to be released, and the official invitation to shoot promotional videos I have to take some time to talk about things, and finally go to my sister for dinner to see how she is doing recently.

Unknowingly, a pile of miscellaneous things have accumulated.

I really want to immerse myself in the world of Naruto wholeheartedly, but unfortunately reality does not allow it.

Climbing out of the game cabin, the reality is still late at night, I got into the bed tiredly, and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven on one vine."

Awakened by the notification of an incoming call from his mobile phone, Shen Xinghe dazedly clicked through.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Got it, go to class, I understand, just show your face, right?"

"Don't worry, I will never embarrass you, it is still number one."

"Okay, hang up first, I'll go to class later."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xinghe woke up from the rented house. The room was in a mess, and his girlfriend hadn't come to clean it up for a long time.

But this is also very good, she will be very tired again.

Feel energized every day now!
After a brief wash, Shen Xinghe took the bread and set off.

Today, the school leaders came to attend the class, which was specially invited by Lao Tang.

As a teacher in the e-sports academy, you can’t hold your head up without grades, and you can’t be bored if you have grades. Students who teach well must hurry up and ask for a wave of work, otherwise, the grades may disappear after a while.

Especially for online game majors, one death may drop off the leaderboard.

"Xinghe, you have to come as soon as I guess, because you old Tang guy has been really proud recently."

"Running to show off in front of Lao Yu every day, I can't do it. I heard that he wanted to invite Lao Yu to come to this lecture but was rejected."

A little fat man sat next to Shen Xinghe with a smile, and said while gnawing on a steamed stuffed bun.

The little fat man's name is Zhou Xiaoyi, and he is one of the few friends of Shen Xinghe.

The old Yu he was talking about was the teacher of the e-sports class. Two years ago, he taught a substitute for a professional team. At that time, he was always showing off to Lao Tang, but the substitute was not particularly famous in the end.

For Zhou Xiaoyi's words, Shen Xinghe believed it very much. According to Lao Tang's character, it would be strange not to show off.

(End of this chapter)