My Hidden Road

The sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen woke Naoto up. He felt much better lying on the sofa. Although his head was still a little dizzy, it was much better than before.

"you're awake?"

Chaoxiang walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron. There were several dishes on the table. Seeing the food on the table, Naoto felt a little hungry, and then his stomach became very unsatisfactory.

"Hehehe, I slept like a dead pig for two days, of course I'm hungry."

Naoto was about to take off the blanket but found that there was nothing inside. He was obviously wearing underwear. "Well, can you bring my clothes over here? Thank you."

"I washed it for you, including my underwear."

"ah?"

Chaoxiang stretched out her finger and flicked Naoto's forehead: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not the kind of person who likes underage boys, nor is she as perverted as you think. I just look at you and feel very pitiful.

I will help you with laundry, cooking, cleaning, changing the sheets and bedding, repairing the stove, and mainly curing your illness."

"Are you sure you're not a pervert?" Naoto asked doubtfully.

"Shut your mouth, if you don't eat it I'll throw it away!"

"Eat eat eat."

Naoto wrapped the blanket around himself, clasped his hands together and said a prayer, then picked up his rice bowl and started to eat happily.

Asaka looked at Naoto's devouring food with tenderness on her face. It would be great if Koumao could eat like him. She really looked like him.

"You said some very strange things while you were sleeping."

Naoto picked up a bowl of rice and asked, "What did you say?"

"I told them a few names and told them to go away." Chaoxiang recalled: "You called the name Ye Cang three times, the Buddha five times, and Jiuzuke twenty times, and then you said you are a follower and you want to go away.

, or I’ll kill you.”

"oh."

Chaoxiang's eyes revealed her expectations: "Is the food delicious?"

"tasty."

"Then are you still planning to kill Hanzo-sama?"

Naoto's eyes widened and the pupils began to dilate. He unconsciously held the chopsticks behind his back, and then slowly raised his head to look at Asaka. The latter narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. His eyes were curved and beautiful, and his long eyelashes were fluttering like feathers.

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"You heard wrong."

Chaoxiang shook his head and said with a smile: "I heard it right. Although you only said it once, I heard it very clearly, so can I join? Let's kill Hanzo the Sansho Fish together."

"I won't kill Hanzo-sama. Please leave. It's best if we don't meet again, otherwise I will kill you."

"I did not lie."

Chaoxiang lowered her eyebrows and said darkly: "Xiao Mao was killed by Sanshouyu Hanzo. They said he died from the explosion, but I knew it when I saw his body. Xiao Mao's lungs were burned by the poisonous mist, and the body's

The blood is filled with the ingredients of Hanzo’s Sansho fish gas.”

The chopsticks were thrown on the table. The food was delicious, but Naoto had no intention of eating right now.

"I don't care who dies and who lives. If your brother dies, then you go and seek revenge on the person who killed him. Whoever it is has nothing to do with me. Finally, I ask you to leave here."

Naoto's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Otherwise I will kill you, and I will kill you quietly!"

"Haha, I knew it would be like this."

Chaoxiang stood up in despair, took off her apron and threw it aside. She took out a box of pills from the medicine box and placed it on the table. She turned her head and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"The clothes have been ironed and put on the bed. I have prepared food for you in the kitchen for several days. Remember to take medicine every night when you go to bed. You have not recovered from your illness. Pay attention to rest in the past few days. Cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep at night so as not to catch a cold.

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I'm leaving, Xiaomao..."

Naoto turned around and said displeasedly: "I am not, I am Naoto Sekikawa."

"I know." Chaoxiang who walked to the door stopped and sobbed softly: "But you are really similar to Xiaomao, even sleeping is exactly like him. I'm sorry to tell you this, I will never disturb you again."

Asaka bent down and bowed to Naoto to apologize, and then left Naoto's home in the rain. Naoto was in a coma for two days, and Asaka took care of him for two days. She took care of Naoto as a long-dead brother, and pinned her thoughts on Naoto, and she will take care of him.

The tenderness of the dead is released to Naoto.

Naoto didn't like this very much. Her eyes seemed to be looking at another person, and she felt a little crazy. Maybe, war will always make some people crazy.

Picking up the rice bowl, Naoto wolfed it down again. Although this man had some mental problems, the food was still very delicious.

After finishing the meal, Naoto put the dishes and the leftovers in a garbage bag and prepared to throw them away. If he had been eating at home all day long to inquire about the village's information, he would have fewer opportunities to go out. Naoto, wrapped in a blanket, walked to the bedroom, and his clothes were folded as expected.

Lying quietly on the bed, there is still a hint of feminine fragrance.

Pulling back the quilt, Naoto found a few long hairs on the pillow, and a rag doll inside. What had this lunatic done?

After getting dressed, Naoto searched in the bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom for a long time but couldn't find his ninja sword or his ninja tool bag. Where did that lunatic throw his things?

"Fuck!"

Naoto suddenly remembered that she said she wanted to kill Hanzo. Could this lunatic use his own ninja tool to assassinate Hanzo? This seemed possible?

Walking to the window, the lunatic figure was no longer visible downstairs. Naoto put on his raincoat and left the house to look for her. Ever since we met before, he felt that she was a bit weird. This lunatic murderer should not get in trouble with my guy. I won't do anything if something happens.

Can't run away.

Naoto, who had not yet recovered from his serious illness, was anxiously looking for Asaka. The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier to increase the atmosphere. He searched around the apartment for more than ten minutes but still couldn't find it. Naoto felt dizzy and uncomfortable. He couldn't find Asaka.

He simply ran to Hanzo's residence, hoping there was still enough time.

Naoto, who was walking fast, had his sight blocked by the hat on his raincoat, so he didn't see anyone bumping into him on the road ahead.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you... Oh, Naoto-sama, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect it to be you."

Akasaka hurriedly helped Naoto up: "I heard that you are not sick?"

"Did you see a woman?" Naoto asked, picking up Akasaka's collar.

"You want a woman to talk to. A young man like you, Zhengsheng, should find a woman..."

Hey, don’t you want a woman?

What are you doing when you leave?"

After throwing Akasaka on the ground, Naoto continued to run towards Hanzo's residence. When he arrived at Hanzo's residence, everything was as smooth as before. There were several rain ninjas standing around in groups of two or three who were on alert and nonchalant.

She didn't come here, so where should she be?

Suddenly, in the mist and rain in the distance, people came one after another with an umbrella. Naoto's head was dizzy and he looked at it several times before he could see it clearly. Cold sweat broke out on his back. This lunatic really dared to do such a stupid thing. An assassination could be carried out in such an honest way.

?

Naoto stepped forward and was so angry that he could hardly speak. He felt that his mind was in such a mess that he even forgot how to speak, whether he should scold her or advise her.

"Xiao Mao, I know you can't let go of your sister..." Asaka let go of her umbrella and took a step forward to hug Naoto hard.

Naoto pushed her away hard and took off his ninja tool from her body.

"Neuropathy!"

Asaka looked at Naoto tenderly: "I am not, and you are not Xiaomao. Xiaomao is dead, dead..."