Chapter 147 Corn and Shrimp Dumplings (Subscription Request)

Looking at Hashirama Senju in front of him, Jiu Xing couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Hashirama Senju's teaching level is really poor, comparable to Naruto's teaching of Konohamaru and Rasengan.

First this, then that, and finally this, a brand new Rasengan is ready.

Jiu Xing put his hands in his pockets and walked on the streets of Konoha with a distressed look.

The appearance of Uchiha Hikaru was completely and utterly beyond his expectations.

And her appearance is definitely related to that old guy Uchiha Madara.

In the previous life, although a group of netizens called him Madara-sama all the time, if they really faced him, they would definitely run as far away from him as possible.

No matter how strong the villain's charisma is, he is still a villain.

Thinking of the Uchiha girl named Guang, Jiu Xing couldn't help but feel a headache.

This girl possesses a pupil technique called Eight Thousand Spears.

The Eight Thousand Spears can leave a mark on a person, and once a person is marked by Uchiha Hikaru, everything about that person will be controlled by Uchiha Hikaru.

Not only is the chakra of the marked person at the mercy of Uchiha Hikaru, but even his memories are like toys in Uchiha Hikaru's hands.

It can be called infinite moon reading.

Even the adult Naruto was unable to resist after being marked with the Mark. If Uchiha Sasuke had not desperately stopped Naruto and awakened Naruto with the bond (gay love) between the two, no one knows what the consequences would have been.

As Jiu Xing was walking alone on the streets of Konoha, a man walked towards him.

Jiu Xing subconsciously looked up, but that person spoke first:
"Jiu Xing, long time no see."

After seven years, Sarutobi Shinnosuke is no longer the prince of Konoha who lets his temper do whatever he wants.

He is already a qualified Konoha ninja.

Although he is still the prince of Konoha, he has understood the actions of his father, the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Especially when it was revealed three months ago that Konoha's Nine-Tails Jinchuriki was none other than Uzumaki Kyuyuki, whom he had always been targeting, all the mysteries in his mind completely disappeared.

The noise from that battle was so loud that it couldn't be concealed even if one wanted to.

"Eh?"

"It's Shin-chan."

Jiu Xing was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

He hadn't seen Sarutobi Shinnosuke for a while, ever since graduation and reassignment four years ago.

"You haven't changed at all, man."

Sarutobi Shinnosuke looked at his peers in front of him helplessly.

"How are you doing lately, guy?"

Sarutobi Shinnosuke has a neat short black hair and wheat-colored skin. His facial features inherited the strong character of Sarutobi Hiruzen, and he looks very capable.

"It's pretty good. But you, Xiaoxin, you seem to have not shown up for a long time."

Jiu Xing couldn't help but ask as he looked at Sarutobi Shinnosuke, who was completely different from four years ago.

"Hehe, not long after graduation, the old man threw me into the Anbu for training for a while."

"Yeah……"

The two young men walked towards the dim setting sun in front of them, and it seemed that all the grudges from their childhood gradually disappeared with their footsteps.

"Jiu Xing..."

Shinnosuke suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Jiu Xing glanced at him.

"Naoki is dead."

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become gloomy with this news.

Shinnosuke looked ahead at the river sparkling in the sunset and continued:
"When I found him, he had already decayed to the point where he could no longer be seen as a human."

Sarutobi Shinnosuke spoke softly, and a cigarette appeared in his hand at some point. With a click, a flame ignited from the lighter in his hand.

Jiu Xing took a look at the lighter in his hand. The lighter looked familiar, as if it was one she had bought before.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a hazy blue smoke. His eyes were a little blurry. "Naoki's eyes are gone."

"His eyes were gouged out."

"But he kept the knife in his hand."

Jiu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the golden lake in front of him that reflected the setting sun, and thought of the boy who had fought with him since childhood.

"Just wait, I will definitely beat you next time..."

For some reason, Jiu Xing suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Shinnosuke looked at the red-haired boy beside him with some surprise.

"These are the last words Naoki said to me."

Jiu Xing smiled self-deprecatingly, then took the cigarette from Shinnosuke's mouth and took a puff without any concern.

However, it had been ten years since he last smoked.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

Jiu Xing seemed to be choked and started coughing so hard that tears came out.

"If you can't smoke, don't smoke."

Shinnosuke looked at Jiu Xing beside him helplessly.

"No more smoking, I won't smoke anymore."

Jiu Xing rubbed the corners of his eyes which were a little moist, then waved to Shinnosuke and disappeared into the sunset alone.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke looked at the disappearing figure, feeling somewhat helpless:
"This guy is still stubborn. He's obviously very sad, but he uses this..."

He turned his gaze back to the sparkling river in front of him and took out another cigarette.

As the flickering flames lit up again, blue smoke slowly came out of Shinnosuke's mouth, blocking the glowing river surface...

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When Xun returned home, he found that the atmosphere at home seemed a little different from usual.

Although everything in the room was exactly the same as usual, she was perceptive and still noticed that something seemed unusual.

"Jiu Xing, are you home?"

Xun shouted as he took off his shoes at the entrance and put them neatly in place.

"In the kitchen."

Jiu Xing's voice rang out.

Xun followed the sound and found a red boy in the kitchen wearing an apron with a lot of white flour on his body. He was wrapping dumplings one by one, and it seemed that he had been doing this for some time.

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly think of making dumplings?"

The blonde girl hugged the boy's waist from behind, and her breath fell on the back of his neck. She blew lightly on the boy's neck as if mischievously.

Feeling the mischief of the girl behind him, Jiu Xing stretched out his flour-covered hand without hesitation and pinched the girl's face.

Xun's originally clean little face was suddenly covered with some white flour.

However, Xun didn't care at all and said with a smile:

"What kind of filling is it?"

"Corn and shrimp."

The boy in red continued to wrap the dumplings in his hands.

He still remembered that during the Ninja School celebration, the teacher asked everyone to bring a dish to the classroom.

That guy brought a plate of corn and shrimp dumplings...

"Oh, I like this stuffing."

The girl hugged the red boy, and her laughter as clear as a silver bell penetrated into Jiuxing's heart.

(End of this chapter)