Invert negative attributes from Naruto

"The reason why you feel uncomfortable is because the meridians are blocked by Qi and blood, making it uncomfortable." Uzumaki continued.

"For this kind of situation, you can only use medicine. Next, I will prescribe you some herbs to reduce heat and blood. If you take it for about a week, you will be able to regain your mobility."

Watanabe was speechless. The other party had reached this point. In order to keep the secret of the reversal of cause and effect, he could no longer persist.

Anyway, the problem is not big, it is just the difference between recovering two days earlier and recovering two days later. Even if he does nothing, he can still digest the qi and blood with his own digestion ability.

"When will the medicinal materials be delivered?" Zhili asked him.

Uzumaki: "It should be ready before tonight -"

"No, I want to do it as soon as possible." Zhili interrupted him.

This ambiguous answer made her feel that the other party did not take Watanabe very seriously, and she was a little dissatisfied.

Uzumaki Jing was startled, feeling a sense of oppression coming towards him, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, I will arrange the medicinal materials and send them over as soon as possible!"

Zhili rushed him directly: "Go and make arrangements now."

"Uh, okay, okay."

Uzumaki instinctively obeyed her orders, then said goodbye to the daimyo, and hurriedly went out with a group of medical ninjas to prepare medicine.

The daimyo showed his attentiveness with a smile on his face: "Since it will take some time for little brother Watanabe to get out of bed, I will arrange for manpower to take care of his daily life later."

Zhili glanced at the two maids behind him who were carrying rice dishes, and said coldly: "No, I will take good care of him."

"this……"

His attentiveness was rejected, and the great name hesitated.

He felt that Jiri might not have thought it through. Watanabe was now paralyzed and could not take care of himself, so how could Jiri take care of him in all aspects?

"Your Excellency Zhili has just woken up and is very weak. It would be better to arrange manpower in addition..."

"I said, no need." When he repeated it for the second time, Jiri's tone became obviously cold and unpleasant, and he didn't want to continue talking to the daimyo.

The daimyo shut up and recalled the horrific scene last night where all the ninjas of Amegakure Village were burned to death in one glance.

In fact, the daimyo was a little embarrassed in his heart. He and Jiri had just experienced life and death together, but he didn't expect that her attitude towards him was still as cold and rude as last night, without even a symbolic smile.

He is worthy of being the pinnacle of power, and indeed quite arrogant.

"Leave the food and you all go." Zhili issued an order to expel the guests.

"Watanabe needs to be quiet. You just need to bring food and medicine here every day. Don't come here the rest of the time if you have nothing to do."

The daimyo was immediately stunned upon hearing this.

Is this whirlpool country my home or yours?

Even Watanabe couldn't stand listening to it. Although Jiri's character was like this, her emotional intelligence was too low. It was okay to disrespect the Daimyo in the situation last night, but now both of them were living under his roof.

Even if you can't give the daimyo the respect he deserves, at least you won't speak to him in a commanding tone, right?

I am your disciple, but I am not a famous person. There is no reason to spoil you. If you make the other party unhappy and angry...

"OK!"

The daimyo promised with a smile: "If you need anything, Your Excellency, please let me know at any time."

Watanabe: "..."

He is worthy of being a famous person, but he has the temperament of no one else. Teacher Jiri doesn't even have the slightest intention to be angry with him.

Then the daimyo asked the maid to put down the food, and told Watanabe to take good care of himself. In the country of whirlpool, it was like living in his own home, and there was no need to worry about anything. Finally, with Hari's increasingly impatient look in his eyes, he took his daughter and left.

"Big sister, I'm very worried about big brother. Can you come over and see him?" Before leaving, Kushina raised her face and asked in hope.

Zhili looked down at the little Lolita: "No."

"Slightly, slightly, slightly~"

Kushina stuck out her tongue and was dragged away by the daimyo unhappily.

"boom."

Zhili closed the door again and turned his head. His cold and beautiful face was like ice and snow melting, blooming with a moving spring light.

"That's great. You're not paralyzed. It won't take long for you to return to normal." Juri sat on the edge of the bed, comforting Watanabe with tenderness and sweetness between his brows and eyes.

Watanabe: "..."

He really wanted to ask Zhili, teacher, have you ever learned face-changing in Sichuan Opera?

No, Sichuan Opera doesn’t even show you like this.

"Are you hungry? I'll feed you."

Considering that both Jiri and Watanabe were seriously injured, the daimyo prepared for them only meat porridge and other foods that were easy to digest and swallow. It was a bit bland and not as big as big fish or meat.

Jiri first scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, pouted and blew it carefully for a moment before bringing it to Watanabe's mouth.

Seeing how the teacher was taking good care of him, Watanabe had a strange feeling, especially since he had just messed up Jiri and sprayed her legs, but Jiri didn't blame him at all, and treated the daimyo and others

Yet so indifferent.

Does the teacher...recognize himself a little too much?

"Open your mouth."

Just like feeding a child.

Watanabe obediently held the spoon in his mouth. He hadn't eaten anything since last night. His stomach was really full and he needed to eat something to make him hungry.

Jiri pulled out the spoon and brought out two crystal silk threads from Watanabe's mouth.

"..."

What a shame!

Watanabe's scalp was numb, and he felt that all his worst aspects had been seen by Jiri. He really hoped that the person feeding him now was an unknown stranger.

"What's wrong? Does the porridge taste bad?"

Seeing that Watanabe's expression was wrong, Jiri asked him concernedly.

Watanabe took a deep breath, tried to calm down his shame, and silently told himself over and over again that he and Jiri were partners who could trust each other with their lives and wealth...

That’s all!

I was hit by Teacher Zhili even on the plane, so I can’t stand it if I can’t bear it in front of her!

Anyway, she was also very miserable in his eyes last night. Everyone has dirt on each other.

After thinking about this, Watanabe calmed down and felt better.

“It tastes good.”

In order not to make himself appear too ashamed, Watanabe accepted the feeding while looking for topics to divert his attention:

"Teacher, uh~"

Put a big spoonful into your mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"..."

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath... As long as I don't feel ashamed, others will be ashamed.

"Teacher, you'd better be polite to the daimyo. After all, he is a daimyo."

Zhili was surprised: "Am I not polite enough to him?"

Watanabe: "..."

He wanted to ask Zhili, how can you be so polite to the daimyo?

You treat your daimyo like your little brother!

Well, this is your way of dealing with people. As a disciple, I am not qualified to teach you how to do things.

"Teacher, you'd better ask the daimyo to find some caregivers to take care of me." Watanabe sighed helplessly.

Zhili frowned: "Can I take good care of you?"

"It's not that it's bad, it's just that the teacher took such good care of me, which makes me very embarrassed. I'm afraid that my life will be shortened..."