A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

Chapter 7 You choked on Anko!

Um?

Along with the smell of smoke, there is a trace of dissatisfaction coveted.

Ye Bajian's eyes met Sarutobi Asuma.

After glanced at the no-smoking notice board specially hung on the wall by the owner of the ball shop, Bajian suddenly smiled.

Is this the son of Hokage?

Sarutobi Asuma.

In the anime, the impression is mediocre, but he is often caught up with a bearded man.

What Kenpachi impressed him the most was that he left the scene of the little widow dying unrestrainedly, which is indeed a bit ridiculous.

Looking at Sarutobi Asuma's resume, he rebelliously left Konoha and became one of the guardian ninjas, and very hardly took the daimyo as the jade in Sarutobi Hiruzen's mouth.

Only before dying, thinking of Kurenai Yuhi who gave him the continuation of incense, and understanding the so-called child, is precious jade.

However, judging from the magnificent scene of him smoking in the Maruko shop, he is still a younger brother now.

His death, the atmosphere of the original animation is very touching.

but……

After growing up, Bajian suddenly began to feel cold towards this character.

Both are the sons of Hokage.

He is not even worse than Naruto.

As a man, he didn't give him any status as a woman until he died, and made him pregnant when he was unmarried.

It's a loser in every way.

The son of Naruto is really funny.

"Cough, cough!"

It makes sense to ban smoking in public.

Both Anko and Kurenai Yuhi, apparently a little uncomfortable with the taste of this kind of unfamiliar tobacco, coughed one or two with a slow expression.

People with at least some common sense should put out their cigarettes and apologize at this time.

But Sarutobi Asuma, obviously did not have this idea.

On the contrary, he felt that he was smoking a cigarette like his old father, and he took another violent puff.

He has always wanted to be recognized by his father, but he didn't learn something from Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, such as the five-series Grandmaster in Ninjutsu.

Instead, he learned the posture of smoking.

Sometimes men are handsome in smoking, but sometimes this behavior can cause dissatisfaction.

The ridiculous son of Naruto.

When Asuma was about to vomit out the big puff, Bajian suddenly looked at him with a calm smile.

"Either put out the cigarette, or leave smoothly in front of me."

Huh!

The saber was pulled out of the sheath and pierced directly through the table, and Bajian's face appeared a little hideous, "You choked on Anko!"

You choked on Anko!

The relationship between Bajian and Anko is beyond doubt.

It's hard to imagine what life Anko had before he picked Bajian back.

From strangers to real relatives, Bajian has long regarded Anko as the most important part of the world, someone who needs to be guarded.

Anko is the softest place in Bajian's heart.

At the very least, she gave Bajian a warm home.

Family.

After practicing every day, there is a place where you can rest and sleep in peace.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Asuma, holding a puff of smoke, finally spoke, but with this opening, the thick light blue gas rushed directly to Bajian's face.

Huh!

A ray of cold light flashed, and Asuma only felt that her cheeks were slightly cold.

The beard he worked so hard to leave, and the cigarette he finally dang in his mouth, was directly chopped in half.

His chin was suddenly pinched and forced to open his mouth.

Click.

The unextinguished cigarette flashed a spark in the air, and the disgusting-looking scum was all in his mouth.

Gaba.

Hiss~

The chin is closed, and the sound of cigarette extinguishing is clearly audible.

boom!

The last kick kicked the opponent out of the ball shop, and Bajian completed the whole set of actions.

There is no sluggishness.

Even if the opponent is the son of Hokage, there is no hesitation.

From the moment Asuma choked to Anko, his result was already doomed.

Sitting on the chair again, calmly picked up the balls, and then poured the chili oil into the horrified eyes of all the spectators in the ball shop, suffocating into the stomach in one bite.

Others don't know, Might Guy who is not far away is stunned anyway.

Do sweets touch chili?

Is it really edible?

Or is this kid trying his best to suppress the panic of doing his hands on the son of Naruto?

Yes.

Sarutobi Asuma, he is the son of Naruto!

"night."

Anko didn't know what to say, but was moved and hugged Bajian's arm.

Although this arm is still very young.

But it is completely worth relying on.

The jewel-like eyes of Kurenai Yuhi next to him were shining with a strange light.

Just looking at the aura of this kid, it seems that no matter who you are, the person who moved me must pay a price.

What a nice little man.

"Eat it."

But the next second, the beautiful atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.

I saw Bajian hand the dessert balls covered with chili oil to Anko's mouth.

Is this for me?

Anko was horrified.

Favorite meatballs, plus the most annoying pepper.

Is this still edible?

"In order to avoid that one of my arms will not be able to wrap around your bucket waist in the future, please eat it."

"From now on, the number of balls to be eaten every day will be controlled within ten."

"that's all."

That's right, she has been stuffed into ten skewers just now when she came to the meatball shop.

Obviously, the culprit who turned the girl into a bloated mother was found.

When Anko took the balls and stuffed them in his mouth trembling, Bajian stood up and looked at the owner of the balls shop.

"Five string balls, take them away."

Of course, this is not for Anko.

It was a gift for Bajian's only friend other than his relatives.

After all, think about it carefully.

That hapless kid who likes desserts.

But suffered for a lifetime.

...

Please beg Huahua, Huahua is awesome and must be added today.

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