Ninja World

Yukong raised his chin slightly and sat in a corner.

Not very eye-catching.

I casually ordered a few dishes, ordered two bottles of wine, and then poured and drank quietly.

The main goal was to keep an eye on the two Sunagakure ninjas. Soon the food and drinks were served, and the two of them started to eat like normal diners.

There was some hesitation in holding the bottle. It was obvious that Ling Quan was someone who had never been exposed to this kind of drink.

But I still poured myself a glass, then fanned it and smelled it, and frowned at the pungent smell.

Of course he knows about wine.

But I have never drank it.

He grew up in the roots since he was a child. In addition to the title of "Spider Dog", he also gave himself a name.

I just haven't mentioned it to anyone else about recent events.

People like them are not allowed to have their own names other than titles.

Because if you have your own name, you also have your own thoughts.

Just like not drinking alcohol.

Piercing Dog has always kept discipline in mind and has never touched a red line, including the name he gave himself, which has always been hidden in his heart.

But today...

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the woman across the table pouring herself a drink. She picked it up with a frown on her face, made up her mind, looked at her as if she was fighting for her life, and drank it all in one gulp.

I almost vomited it out.

A strong burning sensation went down his throat, his cheeks turned red instantly, and sweat oozed from his big face.

He couldn't figure out why so many people were fascinated by alcohol when it tasted so bad.

He has also seen the feasting and feasting of Konoha, but he has never set foot in it. He can also feel the happiness of the people there, but after trying it today, he found that it was simply suffering!

There was no training when I was a child, and the punishment when I failed to pass the test was to lie on the ground and stick out my tongue to lick the water scattered on the ground to make it drinkable.

At least it doesn't taste that weird.

Yukong ignored his small theater and just sat opposite him, supporting his cheek with his wrist, looking at everything around him curiously.

Including those headscarfs who exchange cups for cups.

There is no concealment in the gaze.

The world in front of me is a little blurry.

The taste of wine makes you feel sad.

Unexpectedly, just a glass of wine would make the indestructible spiritual defense full of holes.

A little confused.

A hazy feeling rushed into my heart, and my brain became a little hazy.

"So this is what wine tastes like..."

Many things that I didn't dare to think about before, whether because of fear or because they were deeply ingrained, now seem to be a little looser.

Under the influence of alcohol, the imprisonment was opened.

‘骜狗’ is just his code name.

Now that I think about it, he should have had a name of his own.

The memory of his childhood is very vague. He only remembers that his hometown was next to a vast ocean, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks could often be heard.

This was his deepest impression, and he could not remember any more.

Now that he has a hometown, he should... also have a family of his own. Something he never dared to think about.

Nowadays, I have become bolder due to the influence of alcohol.

He will also have parents who love him.

Perhaps there is a younger sibling such as Captain or Miss Wheely.

The body trembled slightly.

Because of the fundamental discipline and the shadow left by his childhood, he didn't even dare to think about it on weekdays.

I don’t know when, but Ping Quan gradually opened his heart and began to learn to accept others.

Just like yesterday when he suddenly helped Aburame Eri to tidy up the sand in her hair, this was something he would never do before.

It was his good fortune to follow this special team.

This is true for everyone who can become Uchiha Tatsu's friend. The special feature of this team is completely concentrated on the boy.

Fortunately.

He was able to stay away from the subsequent influence of the root cause, and it was precisely because of this that he, who had no talent, was able to survive to this day.

How many captains can there be who are at the forefront of the team?

I don't know why this young man who looked fierce and resolute shed tears, and his face was filled with tears in an instant.

The war changed the trajectory of his life, and so did his roots...

In the following time, he met many orphans at the root who had the same identity as him and were transported from unknown places.

The war has ceased for almost ten years.

They are clearly not war orphans.

The gratitude I once felt toward my roots has gradually begun to waver.

Because in their understanding, they were all children who were displaced due to war.

Later, they were rescued and raised by Genbu, who also trained them in life skills.

Although the training process is extremely difficult and even cruel.

Survival of the fittest, failure equals death.

Because there is never a shortage of children in the roots, their lives are not valuable.

For these children who have never seen the outside world and have been instilled with this concept since childhood...

Any punishment is reasonable.

Because their principles are much lower than others from the beginning.

Just simply survive.

In order to survive, he kept fighting with his companions.

The deepest memory I have when I was young is that I personally broke the neck of my roommate in the assessment field.

He didn't cry because the other person's hand was squeezing his neck tightly.

The veins on the backs of their hands were exposed, and the two children, no more than five or six years old, rolled on the ground fighting for their lives, just to survive.

He gritted his teeth, his neck was pinched so tightly that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red.

At that time, he thought he was dead.

But I didn't expect that he would be the one who survived in the end.

The hand of the roommate's playmate lost strength, his young face turned purple, and his eyes were faintly bulging and bloodshot.

"ah…"

The appearance of death is extremely ugly.

But the boy didn't care, and was extremely cruel, even if the other person was completely dead.

But he still used his last strength and broke his friend's neck alive.

Blood stained hands.

There was no chance for him to stay and survive, because for him everything was just to survive.

Only one of the two people can get out of the prison alive.

This is the fundamental rule.

The tall, strong man shed tears.

But there was no sob, it was silent, just hanging down on the table.

A glass of wine can have such an effect...

Yukong, who was casually on the side, finally noticed the strangeness of his companion and was a little at a loss.

She knew how to coax a child, but she didn't know how to coax a tall guy like this who was 1.9 meters tall.

Pinggu...the most insignificant young man in this team.

Even surpassing Aburame Eri.

But now I'm crying like a child.

"do not Cry..."

The woman's voice was gentle, but also a little embarrassed.

He used the tone he used to coax the children in the orphanage, trying to appease the 'big kid' but it didn't help.