Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

Early the next morning, Ba Ye was woken up by Mao Changji and before he could get up, he heard a gentle knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Kabuto.

"Douha~ Why are you coming to see me so early?"

Kabuto took a look at Nonou's room, made sure there was no sound inside, and then ducked in.

"Brother, what happened yesterday? We all heard that voice."

Baye originally wanted to prevaricate, but since the children had heard it, there was nothing he could do, so he had to explain the matter as briefly as possible. At the end, he patted Kabuto on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry about me, brother, don't you see I'm fine~"

This didn't seem to work, Kabuto still looked sad. He just lowered his head and sighed quietly.

"Oh, the ceiling and the door are broken. It will definitely cost a lot of money to repair."

Eight Nights: ""

Damn it, this is definitely caused by Nonoyu's stingy style.

Putting the unpleasantness behind him, Baye quickly adjusted his mood, announced the decision on the new business at the breakfast table, and then waited for the children's reactions.

"It's for cultivating spiritual power, so that's no problem." The first one to speak was Ulusi. After saying that, he took another bite of the omelette and ignored others.

"Yes, I must become a popular miko-sama like Nonou." Xiaolan clenched her fists, looking very imposing. Nonoyu on the side smiled awkwardly, not embarrassed to say that he, the miko, was purely a fake.

"But Xiaolan, you don't have the talent to practice medical ninjutsu. You can't be like Nonou." No matter what pot he didn't open, Wu Rusai couldn't escape Xiaolan even though he looked cute. ’s blaster.

Meanwhile, the other kids happily accepted it.

Everyone was very motivated, and Yatsuya finally breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, let's start preparations. It happens that the door between the two opposite sides is broken, so we might as well separate a compartment from there as a confession room."

Two curtains, a few partitions, and a small confession is complete. After distinguishing the front and back, Baye embedded the bronze mirror in a hollow in the middle of the partition, and waited quietly with Kabuto.

The person who took the place of Doufa medicine was Xiaolan. Fortunately, there were not many patients coming to see the doctor in the past two days, and everyone was not very busy, otherwise they would really not be able to spare time.

"Hello, here is your medicine."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Our office has recently launched a sin divination activity. It's in the front hall where the psychic used to be. Customers can try it if they need it."

"Really? I don't need this just yet, thank you."

"Walk slowly."

Another rejection, it’s been almost a morning

Although Xiaolan still maintained a smile, she was feeling depressed inside. At this time, another guest came, and she smiled again and repeated the above conversation.

In public, who has the nerve to say that he is guilty? After all, he is young and inexperienced. Xiaolan still cannot tell who are the potential customers, so she can only say it over and over again.

On the other side, after Yashiro and Kabuto waited boredly for a long time, the first customer finally arrived.

"Is there anyone there? If there's no one, I'll leave."

Who are these people?

Through the partition, not only could they not see the appearance of their guests for eight nights, but the guests could not see the two people opposite them either. There were no windows or lights in the confession room. The dark and narrow environment made the guest a little nervous.

It was time for him to demonstrate. Yayoi raised his eyebrows at Kabuto and immediately started to operate.

"Hello, this is the confession room, please look at the mirror in the center."

"Mirror mirror?"

The guest was about to turn around and leave when Baye's words suddenly came from the other side. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and it was best to follow the voice's guidance and look in the mirror.

Spiritual short hair, bright forehead protector, and black pupils. It was obviously a very dark cubicle, but the young man in the mirror was so clear, which made him feel surprised again.

At the same time, on the other side of the mirror, in front of Yashiro and Kabuto