Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 290 Izakaya

After returning to Konoha, the days gradually recovered.

Due to the decreasing supply of experimental subjects, the experiment base outside the village reproduced the Wood Style experiment, and naturally, the advancement was slow. After Orochimaru was upset, he returned to indifferent. It seemed that he had no hope of this, and the experiment gradually turned to it. Other directions, such as: letting the experimenter display the power of Wood Style without considering the consequences.

“Ah-roar -”

Heart-piercing roars rang out in the forest, and the ferocious aura stunned countless birds, and then a Madara lord of the forest came over, seeming to want to find out.

Natsuki stood on the branch and glanced sideways at Orochimaru. This handsome man with a cold temperament was watching the situation below with interest at this moment.

“Master Orochimaru, I need to drive away…”

“Shhh~” Orochimaru pointed a vertical finger on his lips, gave an instruction to silence Xia Shu, and stared at the subject with emerald green branches and leaves under his eyes without squinting.

Xia Shu knew in an instant that Orochimaru had spotted the tiger that was slowly approaching, so the outcome of this experimental subject could be determined.

He couldn’t help shaking his head. It wasn’t out of pity for the subject. He had to say that habit was really terrible. After becoming a ninja, he had experienced a lot, and his disregard of life almost completely drowned him.

Therefore, he couldn’t help shaking his head. In this way, he couldn’t harvest the Chakra below, which might have reached the level of Jōnin.

Just as he was thinking about it, the scream of the subject suddenly dropped a bit, and the branches and leaves that arbitrarily drilled from all over the body began to wither, seeming to be heading for a decline.

The Madara Tiger seemed to be aware of the subject’s condition. There was an urgent urge from her empty stomach, and he roared in excitement, then walked around a thick tree and rushed out.

“Roar–”

The sound of tiger roar shook the air, and the atmosphere in the forest suddenly changed.

The subject who had fallen to the ground at this moment trembled, and the ninja’s keen perception of danger caused him to roll away in angrily.

“Roar–”

Madara leaped into the air, yelled angrily, and leaped out again flexibly and swiftly.

“no no–”

The test subject has not much energy left. It has been able to hide once, but cannot hide it for the second time, and is immediately thrown to the ground by the tiger.

Click!

The tiger lowered its head and only heard a crisp sound. The blood splashed immediately. The tiger shook its head and bit, and the sound of its teeth chewing flesh and blood was particularly clear.

The subject’s face was pale, and the pupils in his eyes gradually spread, and his body trembled with the tiger’s bite, and the bright red ejected from the wound seemed to be cooling quietly.

“It’s boring.” Orochimaru frowned, curled his mouth in disappointment, and turned to the boy and said: “It’s over, I’ll leave it to you next.”

“Yes.” Xia Shu nodded.

When the voice fell, Orochimaru had already left.

…

From autumn to winter, there was a new wind and plain snow, and Konoha changed into plain white clothes overnight.

The cold wind was blowing with snowflakes, and the young man in a black stand-collar windbreaker walked along the street on the snow, leaving a string of clear footprints on the snow.

Kamimori Izakaya is an izakaya located in the side streets and alleys, serving the common people.

The footprints in the alley are messy, and the white blood has become dark due to repeated steps. Fortunately, a carpet has been laid under the eaves of the Shangsen Izakaya for the guests to rub off the mud on the soles of their feet.

The more rainy and snowy the weather is, the more people will gather in places such as izakayas. When the youth comes outside the izakaya, the hustle and bustle inside has passed into his ears.

Raising his hand to pat the snowflakes on his head, and carefully rubbing off the melted snow from the soles of his feet, the young man raised his feet and stepped in.

“here!”

The owner of the izakaya saw the guest coming in and was about to go forward to greet him, when a call came suddenly.

“If the guests need, please call, I’ll come right away.” The owner of the izakaya looked around and saw that he was a slightly thin white-haired man, smiled and nodded to the young man before turning around to take care of the other customers.

The young man gave a faint hum, and walked straight to the white-haired man who was shrinking in the corner of the izakaya.

“You are here.” The white-haired man rubbed the small wine glass, and the look of expectation flashed deep in his eyes as he raised his head. This look seldom appeared in his eyes for an unknown period of time.

The young man glanced at the white-haired man, and took a seat indifferently at the opposite position.

He glanced at the empty wine glasses on the table and only a small half plate of peanuts, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curved.

“According to the agreed time, I came very punctual.” The youth…or a youth disguised as a perfect Transformation Technique, said with a joking smile.

“Since it came on time, what about things?” the white-haired man urged impatiently.

The young man’s fingers swept away the black windbreaker slightly, revealing an inconspicuous-looking bag, and patted gently: “It’s all inside.”

“Give it to me!” The white-haired man’s feminine face showed eagerness, and said in a low voice.

“Don’t worry.” The young man took out a pair of chopsticks from the tube, wiped it, then picked up a peanut and put it in the mouth, chewing: “Speaking of which, I haven’t tasted the wine here yet.”

Hearing this, the white-haired man frowned, suddenly startled, as if thinking of something, he looked at the youth seriously, and tentatively asked: “You, don’t you seem to be old enough to drink?”

The young man chuckled, picked up the jug and poured it on his own. The surface of the wine was slightly convex but not overflowing. After the glass was raised, it was as steady as it was still on the table.

He chewed peanuts in his mouth and delivered the wine into his mouth. The taste was not spicy, but after all, he had never drank it before, and he was a little uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and chewed. After a moment of aftertaste, he commented: “What’s the matter? .”

“Hehe, wine is not something you can taste.” The white-haired man smiled, but his eagerness was not weakened.

The young man didn’t care about it, smiled indifferently, and put the wine glass aside, obviously no longer intending to touch it.

“All the things you want are here, I hope you can achieve your ideals.” The young man took off the bag as he said, and handed it to the white-haired man casually. Although he knew the talent and achievements of the other party, his tone was indifferent at this moment.

“I will!” The white-haired man had a firm tone. After receiving the bag, he fumbled for it. There were several scrolls of different sizes, and his face couldn’t help but a smile of joy. He looked at the young man and said: “Thank you for your help, Although I can only say thank you now, but in the future…”

“Stop.” Qing Young smiled and raised a finger, shook it, looked at the serious eyes of the white-haired man, and said: “Promise that this kind of thing must be done carefully, I only hope that it will be realized. That day, Beiliuhu.”