Konoha Thief

Chapter 146 Remember How Wukong Died!

Chapter 146 Remember How Wukong Died!

On the last night of Konoha's 37th year, heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and under the red light of lanterns, the whole Konoha Village was filled with a warm atmosphere, as if... the aftermath of the war had been completely eliminated.

Matsuzaki's house.

Xia Shu personally made a dish for the occasion, if he was alone, more than half of it would definitely be wasted.

After serving the last soup on the table, Xia Shu turned his head and walked to the door, looking through the veranda to the end of the winding stone path.

Pure white snowflakes fluttered one after another, and the closed courtyard gate could be vaguely seen in the groggy night.

"Have you not come yet?"

He was talking to himself, then turned around and went to straighten the tableware, tables and chairs, making everything look orderly and homely.

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a carefree voice came.

"Xia Shu, let's come in by ourselves!"

Hearing this call, Xia Shu put down the soup bowl and walked to the veranda to look.

I saw Kuno Heiyu leading a little guy with young teeth, holding an umbrella, walking from the paved path, the little guy suddenly jumped, leaving two footprints on the snow, and giggled happily.

"Be careful, Daisy." Kuno Kuroyu hugged the little guy up and said sternly, frowning.

"Brother is really long-winded." The little guy's round face changed, his smile disappeared immediately, and he turned his head and muttered.

"I can hear you!" Kuno Kuroyu said helplessly.

"Hmph!" The little guy didn't care so much, and turned his head even harder.

Xia Shu smiled when he saw it, and stood on the porch and waved.

"Come in, it's too cold."

"Hey! Natsuki, this is my sister, Daisy." Kuno Kuroyu grinned, walked quickly across the stone path, and stepped onto the wooden steps of the veranda.

"It's Kuno Daisy!" The little guy's face was red from the cold, and at this moment he corrected seriously in a childish voice.

"Hi! Hi!" Kuno Kuroyu rolled his eyes.

"Hello, little Daisy." Xia Shu smiled and looked at the little guy who looked like a dumpling in thick clothes.

"Hello, Brother Xia Shu." Xiaotuanzi immediately burst into a smile.

"Hey! You are not so polite to your own brother!" Kuno Heiyu squinted, his face full of taste.

Xiaotuanzi ignored him, struggled to jump down, leaned in front of Xia Shu, looked up at him, his eyes blinked, dark and agile.

"Brother Xia Shu, what delicious food did you prepare for me?" Xiaotuanzi raised his face and asked in a tired voice.

"Come and see for yourself." Xia Shu smiled and scratched Xiaotuanzi's nose, then stretched out his hand and led Daisy into the house.

Only Kuno Heiyu with the expression "Who is your real brother?" was left behind.

Then Kosuke Maruyoshi and Gennosuke Aoki also arrived. It is worth mentioning that Gennosuke Aoki came to the appointment with his companion, who was the nurse whom he had met at the beginning.

This dinner was proposed by Aoki Gennosuke, which included care for Natsuki, an orphan, and Maruyoshi Kosuke, an old man.

Xia Shu didn't have much deep feelings about this, and even got used to it long ago. If he didn't give birth early, he would live alone for three years in this life.

However, he was unwilling to show his kindness, and even took the initiative to fight for the right to contract the dinner and cooked a table of delicious dishes.

The meal was a joy for both the host and the guests. In addition to Xia Shu's craftsmanship, the sweet wine brought by Aoki Gennosuke also won unanimous praise. Even the little Daisy blushed and said hello.

After sending everyone away, Xia Shu cleaned up the dishes, cleaned them and put them in the cupboard. In the process, the new year came quietly.

Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Xia Shu filled the chakra into the "deep pit" as usual, and then activated the pre-stored opportunity.

He had pondered over and over before that in his own condition, there were no shortcomings. With his physical growth and rich combat experience, he would definitely be able to become a Jonin.

Therefore, what he needs is obvious, and that is a means of saving his life.

After all, any potential is illusory until it is realized.

After bathing and burning incense, gently opening the window, letting the snow outside the window blow in with cold wind, Xia Shu's whole body was immediately refreshed.

Looking down at his fair-skinned right hand, the young man pondered for a while, then suddenly let out a faint breath.

"I hope it's an immortal body like Wolverine, Yaoshi Temple Tianshan, Wanci, etc. If it doesn't work, it's okay to be reborn as a fairy hero. I don't really choose."

Muttering in his mouth, Xia Shu took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand without hesitation, and crossed the dimensional wall in an instant!

In the whole process, there were no eye-catching sound and light effects except that a part of the arm seemed to be broken. I just reached in and grabbed it randomly. I felt that I had caught it and then pulled my hand and it was over.

Since the grasped things cannot be analyzed in advance in any way, after getting the feedback feeling of "grasping", Xia Shu directly pulled out his arm without even a moment's hesitation.

At this moment, the power of the "Dimensional Thief Hand" transmitted the extracted information to his brain, while he lowered his gaze, looked at the thing lying in his palm, and raised his eyebrows, obviously not very satisfied.

"Is it because my thoughts are not strong enough? Or is it that the things I desire are too greedy and have no accurate goals?"

Xia Shu frowned and muttered, his palm trembled, and the little thing was caught between his two fingers.

"Based on the idea of ​​'saving life', this thing is pretty much the same, except that the disease cannot be cured, it is simply full of blood in place, but unfortunately it is a one-off."

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Name: fairy bean

Source: Dragon Ball Z

Introduction: Remember how Wukong died!

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Xia Shu ignored the "introduction" on his own. He had long found that this column was redundant. Maybe he was playing tricks, but he played like a half-crippled leg, which was very boring.

Keep the Immortal Dou in a safe place, it is a treasure that can be restored to a perfect state in an instant. Once you are seriously injured in the future, not to mention recovering from the injury, you will also have the opportunity to fight back, so you must keep it properly.

Afterwards, the windows were closed, the furnishings were packed, and the expensive incense was extinguished. Xia Shu made the bed and sat cross-legged on it. After this routine, I lay down and fell asleep quickly, resting my body after a long day of activity.

The night was quietly silent.

It snowed for three consecutive days on New Year's Eve. After three days, the road traffic became difficult, so the mission office issued a hundred D-level snow removal tasks, requiring that the main roads and secondary streets of the village be cleared on the same day.

This kind of task is inevitable for the Qingmu team, such as wartime cannon fodder, so a secondary street has become the site they want to clean up.

The snow removal task is very simple, but also very boring. During the process, Kuno Heiyu tried to provoke a "war". Three balls of snowballs flew towards a target, and then the three targets coincidentally avoided.

So there is only snow removal, snow removal and snow removal...

(End of this chapter)