Naruto: Survive to the end and send everyone away

"Oh, it's right to press you. Takumi Empty Land weighed the money bag he had just gotten from the casino, and the weight made him so happy.

"It's too much, and it's even a bet on the wins and losses of your own students!" Ryota was a little dissatisfied with this behavior.

Takumi in the empty space put the money bag on Ryota's head: "You don't understand this, this kind of gambling game that knows whether you win or lose is like seeing unclaimed money on the street, which makes people happy." Ryota

was carrying a heavy money bag, and his whole body was puffing up like an inflated pufferfish.

Qimu Shuomao put his money bag in his pocket and patted Takumi in the open space on the back: "Okay, don't tease him, hurry back to the hotel to find the three little ghosts, you can celebrate properly tonight."

Takumi picked up the money bag and walked a few steps forward obediently, not forgetting to turn around and make a face at Ryota.

Liangtai exploded even more, and the little pineapple on the side sighed helplessly, it was really troublesome.

March washed the blood off her body, changed into clean clothes, and as soon as she left the bathroom door, she was sprayed with sequins and streamers on her head.

"Congratulations on your victory.

March saw the smiles on the faces of the people around her through the fluttering golden sequins and streamers, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.

Little Golden Bean pulled March to sit down, the table was full of delicacies, and there were wine glasses in front of the two adults, Takumi and Qimu Shuomao, and their children were only worthy of drinking juice.

I've been friends with Little Golden Bean for several years, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three meals a day plus a little snack from time to time, and the clever Little Golden Bean figured out what kind of food March likes to eat in the first week.

He quietly pushed the plate on the table with shrimp tails golden, drizzled with red tomato sauce on top, and looked like sweet and sour shrimp balls, to March.

March sandwiched a shrimp ball and took a bite, the crispy taste, sweet and sour taste rushed to the taste buds with the shrimp umami, and the golden stars directly appeared in March's eyes, stuffed the remaining shrimp balls into his mouth, and went to clip a shrimp ball.

Little Golden Bean took the cup of March and poured it full of juice, so that it would come in handy when March choked.

Kaori raised her head and asked Kiki Sakumo: "Hachiki-sama, when are we going to go back to Konoha?" Hachiki

Sakumo took a sip of the wine in the glass, and thought about it briefly: "Early tomorrow morning, the document issued by Mizukage for passing the Zhongnin exam will be delivered to me in the middle of the night, and I will also contact the ship, you can buy something more after eating, it's rare to be so leisurely, It's fair and honest.,I've been in other ninja villages for so long.,Buy what you want to buy.,I don't know when it's going to be next time.。

After dinner, a few and a half children went out to see what else they could buy, and March took a sip of juice and looked at the wine-soaked Qimu Shuomao across the table.

Qimu Shuomao wanted to pour another glass of wine, but found that the wine had been drunk by him, and said a little depressedly: "Just say anything directly, I can't guess your thoughts."

March put down the cup in his hand: "I hope Uncle Qimu can go to a place with me."

Hachiki Sakumo raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

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"That's the land of the Taketori clan," Orihara pointed to the row of special houses in front of him.

The wooden houses are decorated with bones of the white forest, and there are also dense bones of different sizes on both sides of the road, many of which cross the height of the house, and from the air it looks like a group of people living in the forest of bones, which looks particularly eerie in the moonlight.

"That...... I led the way here, and I don't know where Gao Chongyan lives. Orihara took two steps back, very afraid of the Taketori clan's clan, and even his voice trembled a little.

He didn't kill March in the daytime exam.,And the Taketori family didn't complete the agreement.,Those crazy people are now besieging him.,Fortunately, he met March in the process of hiding.,I heard that this matter was going to be completely ended.,Hurriedly brought people over.。

After waving goodbye to March, Orihara hurriedly ran away, he urgently needed a place to hide now, and when everything was over, he would appear on the street with peace of mind.

Hachiki Sakumo followed behind March, raising his eyes to look at a few people from the Taketori clan who were angry: "You called me here, it's very correct.

He didn't carry the white fangs on his back as usual, but held them in his hands, and his thumb was slightly forced, revealing a cold white blade, and a cold air also spread into the air.

Because of the presence of Konoha White Fang, several Taketori did not dare to step forward to make a statement, and they were able to look at them with resentful eyes: "What are you here for?"

"Actually, I'm here to treat Gao Chongyi." "

!!!"

Hearing March's intention, several Taketori's eyes widened: "Instantly, he is still saved?"

March nodded, I don't know if it's because it's not a world setting, the time it takes for March to use the Carved Emperor will be doubled, and when he was bathing, he simply calculated, the recent reset of use plus the previous few experiments, he just could make an object flow backwards for about a month, and if he used it more, he estimated that it might be directly ga.

It's better to settle the matter of Gao Chong Instant first, he doesn't want to be chased all the way to Konoha.

Hearing that Gao Chong was still saved, one of Taketori hurriedly ran to the house where the patriarch lived, and the other Taketori asked Santori to wait for a while.

After a while, Patriarch Taketori walked over quickly, a pair of eyes that looked like copper bells, and stared at March: "What you said is true?"

"Of course!" March nodded again.

Seeing that Mitsuki didn't look like he was lying, Patriarch Taketori hurriedly said, "Come with me!" What

is it like to fall from heaven to hell?

He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, the whole person was surrounded by an atmosphere of despair, even moving a finger would make him break out in a cold sweat, and he could only rely on anesthesia and painkillers to numb the pain on his body.

It may be that those drugs have been used too much, his body has a certain degree of resistance, even if the drugs are used, he can still feel the pain in the heart, if he is not the son of the patriarch, it is estimated that he would have been ended by the clan long ago, wrapped in a broken straw mat, and thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.

The door to the room creaked and was pushed open.

Surrounded by the Taketori people, March came to the bedside of Gao Chongyi, and the boy who was originally cold is now like an old man in the twilight, waiting for the arrival of death.

When the flintlock pistol appeared out of thin air in March's hands, it caused a commotion, and they recognized what March was in his hands, and it was this strange thing that made their genius like this.