[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

22.

When I woke up, my vision was not so blurry, and I could recognize the bright light in my eyes as the rising sun.

Birds were chirping in the forest. I groped around and found myself sleeping in a big tree hole—the broken ribs were healed in sevens and eighties. Nine-Tails has such an excellent repairing ability, which made me feel suddenly Sealing this thing inside the body doesn't seem so bad.

I took off my clothes and looked at my stomach, the color of the seal became lighter, but it still stayed on my stomach - I thought about it, but in the end I still didn't seal the seal - who knows how long it will take me to hurt myself ?

Then I turned my head to the side, and vaguely saw Minakame Minato lying next to him, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

I brought my face very close, trying to open my eyes and look at his face carefully.

Namikaze Minato is good-looking, and he looks very good when he sleeps, his eyelashes are soft and long, like an angel... Of course, it's another matter when he wakes up, he just looks bully when he wakes up.

After thinking about it for less than half a minute, I tugged at his eyebrows with my fingers and put on a ferocious expression.

Namikaze Minato frowned uncomfortably, and I pulled his brows together and pulled out a splayed eyebrow.

I asked him to do the eyebrow dance, and muttered, "It's not good to be full of routines at such a young age, Namikaze Minato."

Namikaze Minato suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What is the routine?"

"Ah——!!!" I screamed and backed away, and then I knocked my head on the edge of the tree hole, feeling the heat under my nose, and hot water dripping down drop by drop.

Namikaze Minato sighed, got up, and pulled a small bandage to wipe my nose.I felt very ashamed. When I reached out to touch it and found that my nose was bleeding instead of snot, the feeling of shame reached its peak.

I said submissively: "Yes... I'm sorry..." I shouldn't play with my savior's eyebrows, nor should I say that he is full of routines at a young age.

Namikaze Minato glanced at me, and wiped the bandage that wiped my nosebleed on my face several times without saying a word.

I:"……"

I said, "...are you a brat?"

Namikaze Minato stuffed the newly cut gauze bandages into my nostrils, supported my neck and chin to stop the bleeding, and said to me, "Yes, what's the problem?"

I remember being spotted by Konoha with a snot running nose at Konoha's comfort monument - I even planned to kill him at the time, but now I just evolved to have a nosebleed in front of him.The lower limit of a person will continue to roll down after being refreshed once. There is no minimum, only lower.

"Stupid." He stood up, "I thought you were smart at the beginning, but you were a bit stupid then."

I raised my head, squeezed the small gauze and said, "Hmph."

Large patches of orange-red heliconia grow outside the cave, swaying with the wind, and the sky is blue and humid.I looked around and saw the lingering fog covering the converging sea and sky.

I was a little embarrassed and said: "You saved me the second time."

Namikaze Minato smiled: "I said, I don't want to lose you."

My face is a little hot.

Not because of Minato, I told myself, not because of him.It's because the weather is too hot, the sun is too bright, or the red color of the heliconia is reflected on my face, or it may be because I still have my own nosebleeds on my face--there are so many reasons, but it's definitely not because of wave feng shui The door seemed to be a word that was inadvertent.

Namikaze Minato held a bowl of soaked biscuits and asked in surprise, "So... your group has been eating these for the past two days?"

I told him sternly: "Don't complain, the smell of seaweed is quite normal."

Minato didn't dare to say anything: "You're all soaking in food...?"

I asked strangely: "That's how it was taught in class, didn't you listen to the class?"

Minato held back, but finally couldn't hold back: "What's the difference between this thing and shit?"

It seems that there is really no difference, but you can't say it like that-I thought to myself, I have eaten this kind of thing for several days, and the scroll is still full.

"It won't be so unpalatable to eat directly." Namikaze Minato said, "Although it doesn't fill your stomach that much. You can't learn everything with textbooks. There are more than 300 ninja rules in textbooks. Do you follow them?"

I asked curiously: "You can't do it according to the textbook?"

Minato scooped up a spoonful of the paste: "It's one thing to teach in textbooks, but it's another thing for us to actually do it. It's as if our history books also said that Konoha participated in the Second Ninja World War because of international influence. What about the bullying in the world—but is it real?"

I thought about it and commented: "Your thinking is a bit dangerous."

Namikaze Minato burst out laughing, poked a spoonful of the paste out of my bowl and tasted it: "It seems that yours is indeed more unpalatable..."

The setting sun gilded his outline with a layer of gold, like a poem written in gold powder and ink.

He looks so good-looking, I watched him suddenly a little dazed, and then avoided his sight as if waking up, jokingly said: "Maybe this food factory is in collusion with an evil organization, making compression with the attitude of poisoning a ninja Cookies."

Namikaze Minato laughed loudly and said, "Heyoromaru is also like this!"

I trembled three times when I thought of the smell of Bingliangwan, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, why didn't you take me to find your team members? The two of us are alone, so our two groups may be a little dangerous— —”

Namikaze Minato gave me a strange look: "Can't you feel it?"

Me: "What do you feel?"

Minato took out a polished shuriken from the ninja bag, handed it to me and said, "Take a look."

I took a photo of it, and was startled—I saw a pair of blood-red eyes with vertical pupils on the blade.

"It was even worse at the beginning." He snorted and drank the biscuit batter in the bowl, took out the shuriken from my hand, and calmly looked directly at my beast-like eyes with his blue eyes.

"Your teeth were sharp at that time, I can't take you to your team members, and I can't go to my team - especially in our team there are Japanese feet, he can see the chakra you emit at a glance Not your own."

He smiled and poked my forehead with his finger: "Don't worry, these symptoms will subside... When you recover, I will take you back."

Then, as if he remembered something, he took out two pieces of wood from the ninja bag and handed them to me: "I found the piece of wood on the grass ninja who hit you. It's a C. Your team is this B ?"

I took it in a hurry, and he smiled gently and said, "Take it well this time."

On the morning of the fifth day of the exam, I woke up and found that I was completely fine—it took less than two days from serious injury to recovery.

Kyuubi really cheated, I thought to myself, Xianhui helped Minato unpack the package of braised chicken wing-flavored compressed biscuits, soaked them in half a bowl of water, and made a bowl of shit-like mush.

Then I called him: "Don't bask in the sun! Come and eat!"

Shuimen stood by the stream, and came back obediently to pick up a bowl to eat shit.

I'm really sorry for him, I thought to myself when I was nibbling on another Shioyaki potato-flavored poop in my bowl, Namikaze Minato feeds me with delicious and delicious food, from the top to the sushi in the hand to the bottom The dried tea and plum candies brought back from the country of tea, but I can only poison him with compressed biscuits soaked in water.

His resignation made me think I was a total jerk, and the last time I felt that way was when he gave me that ninja hero card.

Minato raised his head and smiled at me: "Do you feel better?"

I nodded, drank the salty mush with a bitter gulp, wiped my mouth and said, "I feel healthy now—if I didn't drink this, I might feel healthier."

"It's really too bad to drink." Minato's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "I feel like vomiting after eating it."

I nodded seriously, found a hair tie to tie my hair up high, and then put on my shoes.

I said: "Let's get ready, it's time to go. There must be many people who have finished the exam. In two days, I don't know how many groups we can grab."

Minato nodded, reached out and pulled me up from the ground.

He always wanted to take care of my appearance.I peeked at the water gate secretly, feeling my hands were slightly hot.I quietly wrapped my fingers around my clothes, wiped off the sweat from my palms, and followed him away awkwardly.

In the rainforest after the heavy rain, the water flows over the soft and rotten leaves and fruits, and the mushrooms wither on the roots of the trees.

Namikaze Minato's speed is very fast, and he always has to stop and wait for me from time to time.I ran out of breath, and then he smiled and held out his hand to me.

I waved his paws with great backbone and said, "I can run myself!"

I have a lot of backbone in this person, not because I dare not touch his hand or something, definitely not.

It didn't really take long to find my teammates.

I didn't know when Masahiro Aoyama rushed over - or I said Masahiro Aoyama was an idiot, he almost knocked my nose off when he rushed over.

I covered my nose and rolled on the ground, Qingshan Changhuo poked me uneasily: "Are you okay?"

I was in so much pain that my eyes were full of tears, and I kept spraying him: "If you can be fine even if your nose falls off, then I'm fine!"

Qingshan Changhuo stood beside me very submissively, and said to me: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Did Qingshan Changhuo take the wrong medicine?Why didn't you fight with me all of a sudden.This temper seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and I got up from the ground with tears in my eyes, covered in blood and mud.Namikaze Minato gave me a hand and made me stand firm.

Qingshan Changhuo said anxiously: "Violent woman, are you injured elsewhere?"

"No." I wiped away my tears—it's too disrespectful, "Where's Fuyue? Have you met him?"

Qingshan Changhuo nodded: "Well, he should be back in a while."

Aoyama Masahiro stood up and asked Minato: "Did you save her?"

There was a clear and soft wind blowing through the forest. I was standing next to the water gate. When I looked up, I saw a pair of green eyes of Aoyama Masahiro staring at the water gate without blinking.I belatedly realized that the person I had laughed at for not being taller than me was no longer shorter than me.

Minato nodded and said gently, "Yes."

At that moment, I felt that the atmosphere between the two of us was like a ball of glue, but in the next second, this feeling disappeared immediately, and the cool breeze from the mountain stream rushed in.Aoyama Masahiro lowered his head and said to Minato: "Thank you."

Qingshan Changhuo: "Violent girl, let me tell you about the results of these two days - do you still have your wooden block?"

I said, "It's still there, why? Did you get anything else?"

Qingshan Changhuo said: "Uchiha Fugaku had an encounter that day, and he won. Although it was a one-on-one fight... But he snatched the wooden block from that person. We don't know what number it is, you have a look."

He handed over a piece of wood, I looked at the grain on it, and told him: "This is the same as our own group, B - in this case, we can only exchange it."

I asked Namikaze Minato: "Is your team missing B? Or C?"

Namikaze Minato smiled good-temperedly: "I don't know, but our team was originally a piece of A, and C got a piece behind. I don't know if we can get B now."

I smiled, and was about to answer the conversation, but was suddenly grabbed by Qingshan Changhuo and pulled away, Dong Zhitian's iconic short black hair was messy.

She couldn't breathe evenly, her eyes were trembling, she grabbed Minato's shoulder and said incoherently: "Minato-kun, - are you alright?"

"Shuimen-kun," Dong Zhitian repeated tremblingly, "Are you okay?"

Author has something to say: Authors who don't have time to fix typos...

You all have to work hard for the final exam!

There is no small theater today, and the author's eyes will turn green when he recites the book...

In fact, I love Aoyama very much!

Thanks to the little angel of the core bud for mine!Refill!