Naruto Uchiha: Two or three things

The man took a step forward and saw Nan Ming who was already unconscious on the ground.

"who is she?"There was a hint of vigilance in the tall man's tone.

Terumi Mei stood up immediately after hearing this, blocking the tall man's sight of Nan Ming.

"Jin Tushun, this is my own business and I don’t need you to take care of it."The girl's voice was serious and seemed threatening.

The man named Jin Tushun was slightly startled, and then his frown suddenly relaxed and he laughed heartily.

"Miss, you don't need to threaten me. My father asked me to ensure your safety at all times, no matter where you are. If you want to treat this child, I will not stop you. All I need to do is verify her identity and then consider whether she should stay with you. Terumi

Mei's face improved a little after hearing this. She looked back at Nan Ming who had passed out, and leaned down to help the man up.

Jin Tushun looked down at her, as if he saw his younger self. He is stubborn and stubborn, but he still goes above and beyond to protect the people around him.

This is one of the few precious qualities that can be reflected in the ninjas of Kirigakure Village.

Courage is commendable, but...Soon, she will feel the pain.

With this in mind, he extended his palm to Terumi Mei, who had just helped Nan Ming up.

"Let me do it."

The dark clouds are slowly lowering, as if they are hanging above people's heads.

Light rain is falling. It is the season when all kinds of fish are plump, and there are still many vendors setting up stalls on the streets of Kirigakure Village.

The rain hits On the eaves, the sound of raindrops coming one after another followed the crisp sound of wind chimes played by the breeze, caressing the face of the sleeping person.

Nan Ming woke up in an unknown room.

A fragrance that did not belong to him. Looking at Nan Ming, she gradually opened her eyes and looked at the wooden ceiling, her brain unable to react.

Her body was still in pain, and her throat was dry and hot.

Nan Ming looked down at herself, her head, shoulders and Several major wounds on her abdomen seemed to have been covered with medicine, which was cold and cold. Some relatively small wounds were wrapped with bandages, but the force seemed to be too strong, and she couldn't breathe..At this time, she suddenly felt dizzy and found that she suddenly came to the seal in her body.

"make? you're awake!"

Nan Ming looked at the huge lion sitting in front of her, and the joy in her heart reached its peak.

"Master, long time no see, I have made you suffer. I didn't expect this technique to have such a big impact on me, and it took me so long to recover...."Ling raised his head slightly, his tone full of apology,"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't help."

Nan Ming waved his hand and said slowly:"It's nothing, it's the best result if you wake up. But this time You and I may have to stay in Wuyin Village for a while."

Ling nodded and did not ask why.

He said slowly:"My presence in your body can make your wounds heal faster, but in addition, I found that there is an aggressive rune on your body, Master. When you were asleep, Over time, I figured out the context of this thing. This thing existed during the Warring States Period. It's called blood thistle. It makes a living by swallowing the essence, blood and chakra in your body."

Nan Ming frowned when he heard this,"Blood thistle? Is this true? Isn't it the curse seal developed by Orochimaru?"

"Although I don’t know who Orochimaru is, I can ensure that this was not born recently. The development that the master mentioned may be that the person obtained the blood thistle application method from some way, improved it, and then applied this thing to you. of."

This thing can be said to be suppressing Nan Ming's actions in all directions. The relapses are so frequent before chakra is used. So when it comes to using chakra, doesn't it mean that she has to turn off the flames for a second?

"Is there any way to remove it?"

Ling shook the hair on his face and looked embarrassed.

"According to records over the years...Almost none, because this blood thistle is a technique developed solely for the purpose of torturing prisoners. This seal will absorb the master's blood essence and chakra. If you really can't find a solution, Master can try to merge with it. Would that be better?"

That is to say, she can accept the blood thistle as her own. Thinking of this, the depression in Nan Ming's heart dissipated a little. At this moment, the environment around her suddenly began to tremble, and Nan Ming knew that this conversation was about to end.

Reply When she came to the real world, she calmed down and sorted out a few things in her mind. Then she took some time to look around the room she was in. It was clean and simple, but some of the small details of the decoration made her a little nervous. Interested.

Nan Ming got out of bed and stood up slowly. After getting used to his dizzy brain and weak limbs, he looked at the bedside table on the left. There was a photo frame on the bedside table. Nan Ming leaned slightly and looked at the photo. On it. It was an adult man holding a little girl in his arms, obviously Terumi Mei. She couldn't help but have a smile on her face when she looked at the smiling little girl who was held in his arms.

"It's really cute."

Nan Ming thought so, and casually opened the drawer of the bedside table.

But the things inside made her blush. She saw two dozen of Terumi Mei's underwear neatly folded and placed in the drawer, pure white. The lace seemed to symbolize the purity of the girl. This made Nan Ming, an old pervert who could fill a plate with study materials in her previous life, stop her reverie. She immediately closed the drawer and heard the sound of the door lock being turned behind her.

"Are you awake?"

Terumi Mei's voice came from behind her, and Nan Ming could feel her walking towards her. Her heart suddenly beat faster. Her behavior just now made her feel inexplicably guilty, and she didn't dare to turn her head.

A slightly cold Putting her hand on Nan Ming's neck, Terumi Mei suddenly frowned.

"Why is your body temperature still so hot?"

Nan Ming turned around, and was about to explain that this was not caused by the damn talisman, but her sharp eyes saw Terumi Mei's reddish eyes.

She frowned slightly, staring closely at Terumi Mei's eyes, and saw this from the corner of her eye. The person puts his right hand unnaturally behind his back

"Have you cried?"

Terumi Mei was stunned for a moment when she was exposed to the fact. She didn't seem to expect that Nan Ming's observation skills were so sharp. She was just about to fool him, but the other party directly grabbed her right wrist hidden behind her back and forcefully moved forward..

The red and swollen palms were immediately exposed in front of Nan Ming's eyes. The soft girl-like hand was imprisoned in her hand. The delicate hand, with the skin at the joints showing light pink, was now twice as swollen. High, this made Nan Ming suddenly feel an unknown feeling of distress.

"this..."

Terumi Mei broke away from Nan Ming's hand and just turned her head, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes again.

"do not do that.....I obviously held back my tears at that time...."

A choking sound rang in Nan Ming's ears, and she suddenly felt like a bomb had detonated, shattering her heart into pieces. Nan Ming was a little confused. Terumi Mei was not completely out of touch with the nature of a child at this time. His understanding of her was limited to the strong, gentle, and occasionally neurotic impressions in the original novel. Obviously, he had some impressions of her fragile side in her teenage years. Unexpected.

After a long while, Nan Ming sighed, pulled Terumi Mei to the bed, and asked her if she had a handkerchief. Nan Ming took a light blue handkerchief in the eyes of the other party with some confusion.

Now that Ling woke up, it meant that his ice chakra could also be used.

She resisted the heat of the seal on her neck, used chakra to condense a few pieces of ice, then wrapped the ice with a handkerchief, and gently placed it in the palm of Terumi Mei's hand.

"hiss..."Mei Terumi frowned, not getting used to the feeling of ice being applied to the hot wound.

"Who hit him?" Nan Ming asked softly

"...my father."

Nan Ming blamed herself a little. Looking at her aggrieved look, it was most likely because of herself.

"Talk to me, okay?"

Terumi Mei looked at Nan Ming in front of her who was wrapped like a rice dumpling by herself, but still cared about her. She couldn't help laughing softly, then she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and spoke slowly.