Konoha: Not A Serious Ninjutsu Master!

The character Tajiro, who was lying on the bed, listened to the sound of his companion's desperate coaxing, and his heart gradually dripped down.

Guys, you wait for me!

They are all bad friends! Bad friends!

How could he be able to make such a crouching dragon and phoenix and become his friend?

Personality Tajiro feels that he is really lucky in three lifetimes. He definitely slapped Hades twice when he was reincarnated. Otherwise, how could he have encountered such an incident?

Just when he was about to accept his fate, an Anbu suddenly appeared next to the seal in Hatake Shitake's hand.

"Sir Shitake, Mrs Jiraiya please!"

After saying this, Anbu Ninja glanced at the character Tajiro, who was lying on the bed next to him. That eye-god seemed to say that I saved your life.

When Tajiro saw this Anbu ninja, his eyes lit up, and he recognized that this was his old classmate.

It's possible to copy those cheap eyes, but there is no way to copy the shit around those cheap eyes!

This feeling of familiarity, coupled with the familiar taste on the other side.

The smell of his feet was something he would never forget for the rest of his life. 947

Sure enough, only his classmates can save himself at such a critical moment.

After I left the ninja school, I made some shitty friends in this chaotic society.

At this moment, the tears and snot of the character Tajiro fell together.

I almost cried.

Hatake Shitake nodded and took away the ninjutsu in his hands. After all, Jiraiya told himself that it would be better to hurry over.

Maybe there is something urgent, what if my father accidentally stepped on the soap when he was going to the toilet at home and fell - what if a dog ate shit and went to the ICU?

So it's better to go early.

Hatake Shitake looked at the man who was about to receive treatment soon, but was suddenly interrupted by despair.

Looking at his face - the tears and snot streaming down together, scratched the back of his head.

"Why don't I still treat you first? I don't know when I'll be able to come back.

Saying this, Hatake Shitake intends to seal the seal again, what a pitiful person, the taste from hope to despair must be unpleasant.

I still have to be nice to him. If I die so early, wouldn't I be missing someone who can be squeezed?

Anbu next to him saw the character Tajiro winking frantically at himself.

The eyelids were almost blinking smoke.

The Anbu quietly stretched out two hands and gestured, and then the character Tajiro looked at this Anbu's behavior for a while.

Good guy, didn't you just spread the word about your stinky feet?

You even thought of revenge - two meals of barbecue!

You are blatant robbery!

Although the character Tajiro didn't speak, the meaning conveyed in his eyes instantly made this Anbu understand.

But now it's a pure seller's market, since you don't want to be saved by me, then you can do some treatment.

Anyway, Hatake Shitake's medical skills are well-known in the medical field, as long as the ninjas who have received his treatment give him a thumbs up for the effect of his treatment.

It's just a little innocuous side effect during the treatment.

This Anbu believes that his old classmate, as a firm inheritor of the will of fire, will definitely be very superb.

To be able to survive this kind of pain, ah no, it's this kind of small itching.

Seeing that his old classmate was reluctant to pay attention to his appearance, Tajiro's personality immediately nodded madly at him.

People are knives and I am fish, what can I do to him?

Dude, just two for two!

Treat him to dinner after this war is over!

After seeing the character Tajiro nodding, the Anbu came down with satisfaction and then looked at Hatake Shitake next to him and said: (beeg) "Sir Shitake, it's better to go earlier, this ninja is only slightly cut.

"Let other medical ninjas sew him up, you don't need to do anything at all."

Hearing this, Hatake Shitake stopped the movement of his hands, and nodded after thinking for a moment.

Indeed, this man was never going to die, just let the other medical ninjas sew him.

Although it will be very painful without anesthesia, it should not die, and there is a scar on the body that does not prevent him from squeezing him in the future.

Ah no, it's not oppression!

Does it not affect his promotion to him in the future, after all, scars are men's medals, aren't they?

Thinking of this, Hatake Shitake nodded with satisfaction, and said to a medical ninja next to him: "Come and sew him a seam, and if there is an anesthetic, give him one!

After saying that, Hatake Shitake opened the curtain of the tent and walked out, and the medical ninja looked enviously at the direction Hatake Shitake left.

Then he picked up the needle and thread from the side, and was about to start working directly on Tajiro's body.

The character Tajiro looked at the medical ninja's actions, which was relieved and a little fortunate, and his expression suddenly collapsed.

"Hey, hey, didn't Shitake-sama tell me to use anesthesia for me?

Who wants to enjoy pain if it can be painless?

Whoever wants to come, anyway, the character Tajiro will definitely not bear it, and this is not the first time he has been sewn by a medical ninja.

As a ninja, the whole body is like a rag doll, and there are scars everywhere.

He has long been fed up with the lack of anesthetics on the battlefield, but usually he has no good excuses.

After all, the anesthesia should be reserved for the severely injured patients on the front line, why should you drop it? You are only a thirty or forty centimeter wound, and you just want to use anesthesia?

If you don't sew the heart, don't sew the stomach, you're too embarrassed to ask for anesthesia?

Today, Tajiro is going to use this very precious anesthetic once again!

The medical ninja gave him a contemptuous look and said, "No more!

The moment he finished speaking, a medical ninja came over and said, "The medicine for Konoha has been delivered!"

After that, Tajiro's lowered eyes-god instantly lit up again, isn't it again?

Alas, what are you doing? STOP!!!

"Stop the bastard!!! 35

At the moment when his mind shifted, the medical ninja moved his hand directly, swiping a few times.

As if the spaceship had passed through the asteroid belt, his wound was sutured as quickly as possible.

"Clap!"

The medical ninja clapped his hands and said, "This anesthetic is very precious. It's not clear that Shitake-sama just came to the front line. Don't you think it's sewed up now?"

"Is my craft okay?"