A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

Come on, I invite you to take a bath.

Oh my goodness.

How did he say this to a girl? ?

Itachi was stunned.

He was completely stunned.

After a long time, he sighed.

Maybe this is Bajian, his friend.

The so-called Three Forbidden Ninjas are completely useless in Bajian's view.

Money, wine, women.

Except for money, everything seems to have been committed.

Following Bajian weakly, Itachi looked directly at Bajian's back like this.

He wants to know, does his friend really want to do this?

Take a bubble bath to get rid of the cold.

There is no problem with such words between men and men, or between women and women.

If it's a man and a woman...

this……

You deserve it.

When Bajian took Yuyue Xiyan's little hand and really came to Konoha Tangchi, he couldn't help but stretch out his thumb.

he came.

He really came.

Come and invite the girl to take a bath.

Fortunately, it is not those pools that allow shared baths.

But it seems that here is the kind of private room that can be chosen.

It's impossible.

With a dignified expression, Itachi's arm rested heavily on Bajian's shoulder.

"Kansang, this is wrong, three ninja bans!"

"Three prohibitions!"

"You can't go on like this!"

As a friend, Itachi felt it necessary to remind Bajian.

If you are addicted to the Three Forbidden Ninja...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Konoha has a precedent, and his mother Uchiha Mikoto used the analogy.

Lord Jiraiya, and Lord Tsunade.

He could have become a better ninja, but after three prohibitions, he always felt a little weird.

Looking at Itachi speechlessly, Bajian was a little distressed.

How can he describe this age, the kidney function he should have is still limited, how can he describe that he was only kindly afraid that the girl would take a cold before sending her to take a bath?

"Let go of me."

It seemed that she was uncomfortable with Itachi's eyes, Uzuki Xiu blushed and wanted to shake off Bajian's hand, but the strength on it was not something she could resist.

No, I can only remind him in a low voice.

This is the first time I feel being held.

But she, a thin-skinned girl, really has no face to be led into the hot spring field.

She finally broke free of Bajian's palm, and just as she opened the canvas on the hot spring field that blocked the view from the outside, Uzuki Yuyan turned around, with an extremely serious look in her eyes.

"I swear, next time, I will never lose the courage to draw a sword in front of you!"

Huh.

The girl took small steps and entered the soup pond.

The Itachi standing outside the door was even more shocked.

The girl's eyes are firmer than before!

Is this Bajian's method?

He clearly told Bajian that his actions were cruel to a girl.

But in the end, he was thinking too much.

"You always think too much."

Shaking their heads and pulling at Itachi's clothes, the two walked into the hot spring field.

A bath after practice will always make people relax involuntarily.

But there seems to be some disharmony in the male Tangquan.

"Jiansang, please let go of your hands."

"Um... Jiansang, not there!"

"Jiansang!!!"

"That's a lot of nonsense, it's your turn to rub me!"

"..."

It's hard to imagine what the man later revered as the God of Weasel experienced in the bathhouse. Only Lu Renjia who happened to pass by saw the man's hollow eyes and red, unspeakable face after coming out of it.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the Uchiha clan has its own hot springs in the clan land.

And this kind of overly cordial way of scrubbing, he has never experienced it.

"For the first time, it's all like this."

Compared with Itachi, Bajian was a little too comfortable.

Leaning on the recliner next to him, Bajian took a sip of wine and felt comfortable.

It seemed that the exhaustion caused by cultivation had all disappeared.

"Jiansang, I haven't been home after school. I'm afraid that her mother will..."

Wipe it clean, Itachi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although, I really want to stay with Bajian for a while.

Although he also knew that when he stayed with Bajian, he was extraordinarily relaxed and he didn't need to think about any issues.

But he must go home.

"Understand, go ahead."

Nodded, Bajian didn't say much, just patted Itachi on the shoulder.

The strength of the opponent's shoulder is limited, but in the future, it will carry a lot of things that do not belong to him. Bajian has decided to grab some of the things on it and resist it by himself.

Probably, this is a friend!

Itachi went home.

After taking a short break, Bajian closed his eyes, and the next second, a fictional image centered on him appeared in his mind.

One energy fluctuation after another poured into it.

That is the energy from everyone's soul!

When the Zaraki Kenpachi template reaches 5% progress, it means that Bajian has moved further towards Shinigami.

And Shinigami is most sensitive to soul fluctuations.

This kind of inspiration is Bajian's unique perception mode in Naruto World!

"Still soaking, huh, woman."

Suddenly opened his eyes, Bajian let out a breath, raised his eyebrows just as he was about to leave, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At this time, the female soup is outside.

Across that layer of wooden boards that obscure the beautiful scenery, a white-haired man who was prematurely aging was sneaking forward.

Just as he was about to successfully reach that weak gap.

An unharmonious voice suddenly appeared.

"In my impression."

"A person who is called a hero does not do this kind of thing."

"What do you mean, Mr. Huang in porn, gambling and drugs."

The white-haired man followed the voice and looked.

A young man wrapped in Kabuto's crotch and carrying a wine gourd appeared in front of him.

"To be honest, I don't like the name Mr. Huang."

After a brief consternation, the bold man stood up, revealing his determined face.

One of Konoha Sannin.

Hero Jiraiya!

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