Terumi Ming gave Uehara a bag of biscuits. Uehara was so angry that he was depressed and he couldn't say much; but the bag of biscuits in his hand was robbed, and Uehara's mood worsened.
Uehara Naraku walked to the stray kid who had snatched the cookies, perhaps because he was too hungry, and hurriedly swallowed after two bites.
"Hey…"
Uehara Naraku frowned, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. After all, he didn't lack biscuits, so he was a rich man with a net worth of 100 million detonating talisman.
"I have finished eating."
The stray child hurriedly stuffed the crumbs of the biscuit into his mouth, curled up into a ball, carefully raised his head and looked at Uehara: "Sorry, I have been hungry for three days, and there are no cookies. Now, if you want to fight or kill me, do it with you!"
"you…"
Uehara Naraku saw the unconcealable beauty of the dirty face, and the four words "Beauty Embryo" came to Uehara's mind subconsciously.
Is Ninja's face so high?
Even a street wanderer looks so cute?
Uehara Naraku saw the tramp lowered his head again, and decided to forgive her in his heart. He stood beside her and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what is your name, are you still hungry now?"
"My name is Bai."
The stray kid shrank and shook his head, and hugged his knees tightly. Maybe this little guy is really afraid of being beaten?
"……"
Uehara Naraku looked up at the sky.
What kind of luck is today!
He worked so hard for three days in the Water Country, but he did not find any traces of Bai. It happened that Terumi gave him a bag of biscuits, which brought out the hungry Bai.
In fact, Shiro has been hiding here, but he was afraid that the ninjas would find him. He didn't dare to come forward until he saw Terumi and the two ninjas leave.
Uehara Naraku looked at the stray child squatting in front of him, still wanting to confirm again: "Well, do you have a **** succession? It can become ice or something..."
"……"
Bai's body trembled, and the whole person got up and staggered a few steps, and quickly rushed into the alleys of the town.
Because he knows that in this country, people with blood inheritance are evil, and Uehara Naraku may be the one who advocates the elimination of blood inheritance.
"Hey, don't run!"
Uehara Naraku has determined Bai's identity in his heart, and hurriedly chased him, grabbing Bai's collar, frowning and whispering: "Do you just want to escape?"
Bai lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Then...If I can pick up the food tomorrow, can I return it to you? It may take the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to pick up the food. I will only be possible in about three days. I found something to eat..."
"I didn't want to eat!"
Uehara Naraku's face is a bit unsightly.
Bai glanced at him cautiously, and whispered: "But I secretly saw that you were also looking for food near the garbage dump for a day..."
"I didn't come to the garbage dump to find food."
Uehara Naraku looked helpless, looked at the dirty white in front of him, and said solemnly: "I'm here to find you, I need your ice escape ninjutsu...that's your ability to condense ice and snow."
Bai raised his head curiously, frowned his brow, and asked softly: "But I don't know, what can I do?"
"Let me think about it."
Uehara Naraku touched her chin and thought for a while, then made her own suggestion: "Well, you can help me make iced juice in summer."
"Hey?"
White eyes flashed a light, and he grabbed the corner of Uehara's clothes, and whispered: "Then shall we look for food in the garbage dump together in the future?"
Uehara Naraku: "..."
Damn, is this having trouble with the food in the junkyard?
Uehara Naraku suppressed the helplessness in her heart, patted her shoulders, and sighed: "We won't go to the garbage dump to find food... No, we don't need to go to the garbage dump to find food. You will follow me in the future. Spicy and spicy!"
"Ok."
Bai nodded seriously, and pulled Uehara's clothes again, and whispered: "Then...Where are we going to find food now?"
Uehara Naruko rubbed her cheeks, and put on a gentle face: "Anyway... just follow me, and less nonsense!"
"what?"
Bai subconsciously covered his lips.
Although the two people are the same age, Uehara Naraku still thinks that the communication between him and Shira is a little bit. It may be that Shira has always thought that Uehara and himself are the same kind because he received the cookies that Terumi Ming gave to him.
When Bai saw Uehara Naruko sitting on a rock by the sea, holding a new self-made fishing rod, and fishing leisurely, a hint of surprise flashed in Bai's eyes, and he praised: "Are you actually good at fishing? That's amazing." !"
"...Basic skills, no need to boast."
Uehara Naraku's expression was muted, and his heart was slightly strange. It felt a little strange that he brought the current white to see Taodi and never cut it.
The fishing line trembles violently!
Bai looked at Uehara, who was still and still, and gently pushed Uehara's shoulders, urging him repeatedly, "Uehara, the fish got a bait!"
"Slow down, wait a while."
Uehara Nairobi smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to talk about the poor fishing knowledge he had learned from Xiaonankou, he saw a cold light greeted him!
Dang!
A shuriken suddenly shot through the fishing line, and even the remaining power was undiminished, deeply embedded in the rock next to it!
The appearance of that shuriken made Bai's mind very confused nervously trying to step back, but still out of fear of his little partner, he tightly grasped Uehara's sleeve and whispered: "Uehara, It's a ninja from the hidden mist village, let's go!"
"No, he is looking for me."
Uehara Nairobi patted his white arm and motioned for him to calm down. He looked at the broken fishing line with regret and whispered in his mouth: "Don't cut anymore, let go of the fish I want to catch, but you have to pay a price!"
"Humph!"
Behind a rock, someone grunted dullly, and threw a scroll toward Uehara Naraku's location!
Uehara Naruko took it in his hand, opened it, and glanced at it. The map of the country of water was drawn on it. A red line was scribbled. That was a route. At the end of the route, a red circle was drawn. It should be the final route. Destination of arrival.
Momochi appeared from behind a rock, looked at Naraku Uehara and said coldly: "This is the information you want... Tomorrow morning, the person you are looking for will lead a group of chasing troops to Mizuno Sentinel in the north of China."
Uehara Naruto nodded and asked her own question: "Is this their route? Can you be sure?"
Taodi explained with no disdain: "This is the territory of our water country, and the pursuit troops will definitely choose the fastest route."
This is the basic common sense of Ninja world.
A ninja in his own country has to choose the safest route in his own country. Isn’t this ninja village too useless?
After seeing Uehara Naraku put away the scroll, Momoji no longer looked at Shiro next to him, and coldly accused Uehara: "Boy, we two agreed on a place and a secret deal. You brought this little girl here, no Worried about her leaking secrets?"