What am I doing in such a hurry?
Now... isn't it impossible to do anything?
Going upstairs and putting down the cages one by one, Chiba's mouth twitched suddenly, standing among the little mice, his whole body stiffened.
Yes, he can't do anything at all.
In the absence of medical equipment, even if he has brewed the concoction now, even if he has obtained the mouse, there is no way to do anything about the allocation of medicine.
If the concoction is brewed now and there is no extraction device, leaving it alone will only weaken the efficacy of the medicine, and the extraction device does not know when it will arrive. Obviously, it is not possible to brew the concoction here.
And these mice are used for testing medicine, and now they can’t even do the first step of concoction. I don’t know when to do the last step of testing medicine.
Moreover, according to the delivery time of the extraction equipment, he must also feed these mice during this time.
In other words, he had another thing for himself.
Feeding animals is quite troublesome, and he may be busy not going home at noon now.
unwise!
This is definitely his mistake!
He was too anxious.
This is another mistake that should not have been made.
"hateful!"
Thinking of this, Chiba couldn't help but sighed and sat down at the desk. Almost slumped on the back of the chair.
"Squeak...squeak..."
"Squeak..."
"Squeak...squeak...squeak...squeak...
At this moment, it seemed that something was felt. This was placed on the desk by Chiba, which could not fit on the desk and was placed in cages around the room. The mice seemed to feel something. They raised their heads and looked at Qian. Ye, her nose twitched, and her little black eyes flickered.
Even these little guinea pigs... do they feel my idiot?
And seeing the appearance of the little white mice, Chiba's bitter smile at the corner of his mouth became even more bitter.
Of course, this is Chiba's own conjecture. As the mice in the laboratory, because of Konoha's breeding, these mice instinctively look at things that resemble human figures when they are hungry.
Because, humanoid things are basically two concepts in their consciousness: cooking, or the end of life.
The white mouse is only sensitive to human figures, and has nothing to do with the mistakes made by Chiba.
Here, it is the question of Chiba's self-consciousness.
It can also be seen how regretful Chiba is now.
"Forget it, please ask Xuena to feed it."
However, soon, Chiba threw these thoughts out of his head, and the remorse was reduced. After murmured, he pushed the adult who was feeding to Xuena from a personal level, he spread it out. After finishing a blank scroll, under the gaze of the mice, they began to write and draw.
Not long after, under his proficient brushwork, the structure diagrams of the sealing technique and the curse seal technique spliced on the paper. Just look at the scrolls spread out, painted full, and then closed as he swipes his brush. Set aside.
Obviously, he was drawing the memory from the huge seal technique in his memory. Without knowing the effect of the technique, remembering so many techniques is a very easy thing to forget. Chiba can still remember how much it is while the memory is still clear.
Although these paintings do not have any effect, after all, they show how they are connected. They can also be used to recall or deepen memories in the future.
However, if it is to be effective, this combination of sealing technique and curse seal technique must be constructed by Chakra. The loose requirements of seal technique do not apply.
And this writing, it was late at night, and Chiba’s memory was quite good. It ran out of all the empty scrolls on the table, and wrote about 90% of the memorized techniques in his memory. I realized that the night was already late before I could get the empty scroll.
"It's past eleven."
After looking back at the clock, Chiba sighed, and when his gaze turned back, he touched a pair of small black eyes full of desire.
"Ugh……"
In response, Chiba sighed again.
Today, I am afraid that Kushina and Xuena are worried again.
I didn't eat this dinner again.
Standing up slowly, Chiba walked to the door with a bit of bitterness on his face and opened the door.
And this time, instead of stepping directly over, he lowered his head and looked at the door.
Sure enough, delicious and steaming meals were placed at the door. Next to the meals, there was a bag of things similar to feed. On the bag, there was a sheet of "feed for mice". I know that it is the Juanxiu font written by Xuenai.
At eleven o'clock, still steaming...
Did you warm me up before going to bed?
Looking at the food, Chiba pursed his lips, then leaned down and carried the food into the room.
Then, after feeding the mice, Chiba wiped out the five meals.
After the eradication, Chiba cleaned up the tableware~www.novelhall.com~ and tiptoed downstairs, washed the tableware and placed them one by one.
"Forget it, go for a walk."
After coming out of the kitchen, Chiba glanced at the dimly lit living room, the braille novel on the low table, after a moment of silence, he turned off the light and pushed out the door.
"call……"
The phoenix blowing in the middle of the night, blowing his already long hair, the fragrance of flowers blowing in the cool breeze, whizzing away in Qianye's perception.
"Already, more than ten years?"
At this time, Chiba sitting in the corridor outside the house looked at the waves of flowers, sea and grass in the night, and muttered to himself.
At this moment, I don't know why, the scenes after passing through, flashed in his mind, from the ninja school to know Yukina and Hirohiko, to Kushina, to the Ninja exam, to the three wars, to...now.
One thing, one detail, one laugh, one crisis after another...
It turned out that it has been so long...
I didn't think that this thought flashed through Chiba's mind.
It turned out that I had already experienced so much.
I'm a waste wood, I've experienced so many things, and haven't died...
But really, God is pity?
Then, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more bitter.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that his previous appearance seemed a bit blurred, and his previous life was blurred and could not be remembered.
Now I...
May I?
Can all this be changed?
Can you make everyone laugh together?
Can I take back those who have passed away?
Afterwards, he raised his head and looked at the starry sky that was slightly hidden by the clouds, deeply, deeply, and asked himself.
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